Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fighting to the Death

The Hongqi car circled around the city, and the more it went, the fewer modern buildings there were, and after 40 minutes, it stopped in front of the antique blue brick courtyard.

The courtyard is exactly the same as the house of the ancient family in the movie, and a plaque hangs on the gilded red lacquered gate. The word Lin Fu was written vigorously on it, but the guards at the door were replaced by four soldiers armed with rifles.

The red flag car stopped, Lin Shaoyuan got out of the car and looked at Yi Yan who was looking into the courtyard next to him, and said disdainfully: "Follow well, don't break in, otherwise no one will be responsible if you are shot to death." ”

Yi Yan ignored him, and walked around observing the pattern of the entire compound, counting the number of guards, looking for a way out for the battle that might occur later.

The entire courtyard covers a very large area, and the distance between the left and right sides is two or three hundred meters after Yi Yan enters, and there are many soldiers with loaded guns standing on the walls on both sides.

Opposite the gate is a lobby that can accommodate hundreds of people, and even the stone brick road leading straight from the gate to the lobby is a hundred meters.

Lin Shaoyuan, who walked in front and led the way, had a rebellious face on his face, like an arrogant and domineering rich young master in ancient times.

And Uncle De has been following Yi Yan's back, greeting the soldiers on both sides from time to time. But his eyes never left Yi Yan, as if he was a prisoner.

Yi Yan's wandering gaze did not stop for a moment, and in just a dozen seconds, he had already seen the entire defensive layout of the front yard clearly, and he already had a way to break through in his heart.

But these methods are only suitable for one person, and it is impossible for him to abandon Lin Shiyu and them when he leaves.

While he was thinking hard, his feet unconsciously stepped on the stone steps of the lobby.

The lobby is also very elegantly furnished, with all wooden tables and chairs, and there is no trace of modernity.

But at this moment, Yi Yan was not in the mood to appreciate the expensive antique furnishings in front of him, because the moment he entered the lobby, more than a dozen eyes were all on him. Some with disdain, some with playfulness, and some with undisguised disgust.

In short, none of the more than a dozen people in suits and leather shoes and green robes and military hats in the lobby welcomed him and saw him.

After Lin Shaoyuan entered the lobby, he walked behind an expressionless middle-aged man and stopped, and Uncle De also walked to the side of the main seat in the lobby. Leaving Yi Yan alone at the door of the lobby.

Yi Yan's gaze swept over each of them, and finally stopped at the old man on the throne opposite.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, but his body sitting on the chair was tall and straight, and the eyes that fell on Yiyan were also calm, calm, and powerful.

is obviously a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and his aura is self-contained, and there is no need to deliberately create it.

Yi Yan knew that he was the current head of the Lin family, representing Lin Zhenhua, the general of the Demon Capital Military Region with a huge army force.

No one spoke, the atmosphere became heavy for a while, and Yi Yan stood alone at the door of the lobby, accepting everyone's gaze, like a prisoner being interrogated in the ancient court.

Yi Yan looked at the old man Lin Zhenhua on the main seat without stage fright, his eyes were as calm as water, and his posture was as tall as a sword.

After a few seconds, Lin Zhenhua slowly spoke and asked a question that shouldn't be a problem: "Are you Yiyan?" ”

Yi Yan continued to look at him, and asked instead of answering, "Isn't the old man going to show me a seat?" That's not a good form of hospitality! ”

"Presumptuous, what qualifications do you have as a junior in front of the old man!"

As soon as Yi Yan's words fell, a man wearing a military uniform and holding the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulders suddenly stood up and scolded Yi Yan with a cold face.

Yi Yan ignored him directly, as if he hadn't heard his words, and didn't even look at him.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw this, and he wanted to open his mouth to scold Yi Yan for being rude.

The old man looked at Yi Yan and interrupted him and said, "Holy Kingdom, you sit down first." ”

The middle-aged man glared at Yi Yan when he heard this, and returned to his seat unwillingly.

Uncle De looked at Yi Yan and walked up to the old man and whispered a few words to him. After hearing this, the old man sat up straight, watched Yi Yan's gaze become deep, and asked, "Are you a monk?" ”

Yi Yan thinks that this old man is old and confused, and he has to ask knowingly what he already knows.

Yi Yan didn't intend to answer the old man's question, his eyes swept the wooden door that entered the inner hall, and said, "If you don't welcome me, and bother to call my family out, I will take them away." ”

The old man said expressionlessly: "The people in this courtyard are all surnamed Lin, no one is surnamed Yi, and there is no family member of yours." ”

Yi Yan's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Then the old man, you don't plan to release people, right?" ”

The old man said expressionlessly: "You shouldn't use the word release, they came here to go home, not to be imprisoned and imprisoned." ”

Yi Yan mobilized his aura, since he knew that it was impossible for the other party to let go, there was no need to continue chatting. Even if he releases the army of revenants today and turns this place into a hell on earth, he will take Lin Shiyu and them away.

The old man saw the growing fighting intent in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of playfulness, and said, "If you want to sit down in this hall, you must have identity and strength. Your identity is not enough, but you can try it with strength. ”

Yi Yan understood his voice, looked around and said, "Then let's try." ”

Hearing Yi Yan's words, Lin Shaoyuan looked at a young man standing opposite with a smile and said, "Shaoyu, haven't you just broken through to the middle of the day after tomorrow recently, and our brother-in-law is also in the middle stage, so it's up to you to compete with him." ”

When the people in the lobby heard this, they looked at Lin Shaoyu, who was the strongest in the modern generation of the Lin family, and a sneer appeared on their faces, as if they had seen Yi Yan being beaten and lying on the ground.

Lin Shaoyu walked in front of Yi Yan and said expressionlessly: "I don't recognize him as my brother-in-law." ”

Yi Yan didn't speak, unbuttoned his shirt and prepared to fight.

After Yi Yan was prepared, Lin Shaoyu's body also lit up with a golden aura.

Metallic aura.

After making a crisp sound from his fist, he rushed straight to Yi Yan.

Yi Yan moved forward with one foot, and the back foot was charged to stabilize the body.

Lin Shaoyu came to Yi Yan for a meter and punched straight out, Yi Yan's left arm was raised, bent in front of him at 90 degrees, and then thrown horizontally, and put his right hand on his waist to accumulate strength.

Lin Shaoyu's fist was blocked by Yi Yan's arm, and his left hand was immediately clenched, wanting to attack again.

Yi Yan seized the opportunity, and the right hand with the strength of the waist was immediately hit. It seemed to be a straight punch, but just when Lin Shaoyu reached out to block, it suddenly turned into an uppercut, targeting Lin Shaoyu's chin.

Seeing this, Lin Shaoyu raised his head and retreated, but Yi Yan suddenly retracted his fist, and his shoulder slammed into his chest.

Bang~

Lin Shaoyu's body retreated in response, his feet withdrew three steps uncontrollably, and when he stopped, he touched his chest and looked at Yi Yan with an angry face.

Lin Shaoyu came and went, but Yi Yan didn't even change the position of his feet.

Seeing this, the faces of the people watching the battle on the side sank slightly, and they couldn't hold back.

Lin Shaoyuan opened his mouth and reminded: "Shaoyu, what kind of fists and feet are the monks for, use the exercises!" ”

When Lin Shaoyu heard this, he stomped on the ground with his right foot, and the skin of his fists instantly turned golden, as if he was possessed by the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin.

Yi Yan only had the opportunity to fight the monk after returning to China, and now it was the first time he had seen the metallic aura, so he couldn't help but take a closer look.

But just when he looked at it more, Lin Shaoyu immediately grabbed the flaw, and after stomping on his feet, he turned into a golden light and flew towards Yiyan.

Yi Yan, who was half a beat slower to react, immediately crossed his hands to block.

Bang~

Lin Shaoyu's punch was as strong as the possession of the god of war with the assistance of the exercises, and the huge force it carried made Yi Yan feel like he was being hit by an armored vehicle.

He pressed his hind feet to the ground, his waist twisted slightly, and he learned the way Uncle De defused his attack to transfer Lin Shaoyu's strength.

Lin Shaoyu sensed Yi Yan's intentions, and immediately slashed at Yi Yan's head with a knife in his left hand.

Seeing this, Yi Yan immediately burst out of the aura in his body, and the red flames on the surface of his body burst out, hitting Lin Shaoyu and.

Fire Gram Gold.

This is the immutable law of the five elements.

Lin Shaoyu's fist was indestructible, but it couldn't stop the burning of the high temperature at all, and he immediately retreated when he felt the burning pain in his skin.

"Can't retreat!"

Yi Yan roared in his mouth, and his right hand immediately clasped Lin Shaoyu's fist into a claw, and a flame in his right hand jumped out and slapped directly towards his head.

"Shaoyu!"

The middle-aged man who was sitting in front of Lin Shaoyu before immediately jumped out when he saw that his son was in trouble, and the golden aura outside his body burst out, and his skin turned golden and he punched Yi Yan at the same time.

Seeing this, Yi Yan raised his foot and kicked Lin Shaoyu's abdomen, kicking his body and retreating backwards with his strength.

But before he could retreat far, Lin Shaoyu's father, who was extremely fast, came to him, and his fist turned into a golden streamer and hit him directly on the arms in front of him.

Bang!

With a punch, Yi Yan's body flew out uncontrollably, falling to the ground in embarrassment and rubbing the ground back, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

But Lin Shaoyu's father didn't plan to let him go, all the aura on his body gathered on his fist, jumped up and hit Yi Yan's head again.

Yi Yan on the ground sensed the power of this punch just by relying on his senses, and even if he blocked it, it would be the result of serious injury.

Seeing this, the people around showed a sneer on their faces, looking forward to watching the scene where Yi Yan's head was blown up as a watermelon.

Lin Zhenhua, the old man on the main seat, squinted his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it.

At the moment of life and death, all the aura in his body was transferred out without hesitation, condensed in his palms, and then sprayed out towards Lin Shaoyu's father without hesitation.

The huge momentum of the flames pushed Yi Yan's body quickly like nitrogen, and at the same time, it also engulfed Lin Shaoyu's father.

Bang~

There was a loud noise in the flames, and the rubble and flames streaked through the sky like meteors.

Yi Yan's aura dried up, and the flames disappeared with it.

Everyone in anticipation stared at it and found that Lin Shaoyu's father did not hit Yi Yan, and the position where the fist fell was only on the ground between Yi Yan's legs.

Just when they were disappointed, Yi Yan jumped up from the ground. The divine power in his body rushed out, turning into darkness and lifeless qi around him.

The other party's moves are all nirvana, and if he still keeps his hand, it will be no different from looking for death!