Chapter 339: Wang Ming

Grabbed your own dagger directly!?

Lin Luo looked at this scene, and the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly.

At this time, no matter how hard Lin Luo tried, there was no way to pull the dagger out of his hand.

This is a level 5 weapon!

He actually used his left hand to grab the dagger directly in his hand.

He didn't look hurt at all.

Lin Luo's mind moved, and at this moment, the source power in his body poured into this dagger.

Soon, the entire dagger capital was filled with blood red.

Yes!!!

Lin Luo roared in his heart, and the bloody dagger suddenly wanted to be pulled out of his left hand.

"Huh?"

The old man felt the powerful power coming from the dagger, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes.

This kid's strength is very strong.

He could barely grasp the dagger.

"Still, you're a little tender compared to me."

The old man sneered.

At this moment, a special white power bloomed from his body.

Boom –

Lin Luo suddenly felt a powerful energy rush coming.

The whole person was directly shocked and flew out, and directly hit the wall at the back of the house.

There was a dull sound.

It hurts......

Lin Luo's back bones had not been tempered, and now that he was hit so hard, he felt that his bones hurt terribly.

The wall behind it was also hit with a lot of cracks at this time.

This old guy is really too powerful.

"Don't come here, be careful that I call someone!"

Lin Luo raised his eyes and watched as the old man grabbed his blood-weeping dagger and continued to walk towards him, his eyes widened suddenly.

Call someone?

When the old man heard Lin Luo's words, he was also stunned.

"Help! There's an old man going to kill! ”

Lin Luo couldn't care about it so much at this time, and suddenly shouted.

"Shut up!"

After the old man heard Lin Luo's words, he suddenly became angry.

As soon as his mind moved, a special white energy was released from his body, and then covered Lin Luo's body.

At this time, no matter what Lin Luo said, the rest of the people couldn't hear it.

Xiao Hei stood on the table, his hair standing on end, and his eyes stared at the old man.

"This is a cat?"

The old man looked at Xiao Hei with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Why is it that the cat, under the pressure of his current power, does not seem to be affected.

Instead, the body made a posture to attack.

On the soles of the fleshy feet, sharper cat's claws also appeared.

"It's kind of interesting."

Looking at this scene, the old man's eyes also showed a look of interest.

"I'd like to see how I can teach you a lesson."

The old man diffracted as he stared at Lin Luo with a sneer.

This old man, doesn't he seem to want to kill himself?

Lin Luo looked at the old man who was slowly approaching him at this time, and he was slightly stunned.

Because from his eyes, Lin Luo didn't seem to see any killing intent.

Instead, I want to teach myself a lesson.

I don't seem to have provoked this old man.

"Wang Ming, it's almost enough."

At this moment, another figure walked over from this side.

Tan Yong had just walked over at this time, and with a wave of his right hand, the white energy covering the forest road disappeared in an instant.

"Dean Tan, help, he wants to kill me!"

As soon as those white energies disappeared, Lin Luo suddenly shouted loudly.

"Alright, okay, no one wants to kill you."

Tan Yong glanced at Lin Luo with disdain.

"Humph!"

The old man, who was called Wang Ming by Tan Yong, also snorted coldly at this time.

The dagger that had just been snatched from Lin Luo's hand was also placed on the table on Lin Luo's side at this time.

"Surname Wang?"

Lin Luo also began to react slowly at this time.

There seems to be no one with the surname Wang who has had a festival with him, right?

Except for Wang Chao, who lost to himself 300,000 before......

Wait a minute.

It is said that Wang Chao doesn't have a grandfather who is at the peak of the eighth order?

Could it be him?

"Are you Wang Chao's grandfather?"

Lin Luo's eyes widened, and he subconsciously said loudly.

"He is."

"This old man is very short and stingy, you won three billion of his grandson's pits, of course he can't help but teach you a lesson."

Tan Yong said gloating at this time.

"The surname Tan, who are you talking about?"

Hearing Tan Yong comment on himself like this, his eyes widened and he stared at Tan Yong viciously.

"Ahem, I didn't say anything."

Tan Yong said a little embarrassed.

After all, Wang Ming is the peak of the eighth order, and it is very likely that he will be promoted to the fourth order, and face will be given.

"It's too much, an eighth-order peak martial artist, if you want to kill me a fourth-order martial artist, I must find a dragon cadre to administer justice for me!"

Although Lin Luo knew that this old guy didn't want to kill himself, but at this time, Lin Luo thought about it, and suddenly said exaggeratedly.

(End of chapter)