Although he didn't know how to be blocked by the kid in front of him with this blow, Yang Donghe didn't believe in this evil, no matter how weird this kid was, he would kill him.

"Boy, I don't know how you blocked my palm, but I don't believe you can block a second palm!"

"Stop!" "Stop!" the Lin patriarch drank, the other party was in his Lin family's territory, swaggering to kill his Lin family's children, or in front of him, the Lin family patriarch. If this spreads, how can he still have the face to be this patriarch?

"What, Patriarch Lin can't stop me?" Yang Donghe said in a cold voice.

"Patriarch Yang, isn't it inappropriate for you to attack the younger generations of my Lin family on my Lin family's territory!" Patriarch Lin's tone was quite gentle, he didn't want to offend the other party.

"Hehe........." Yang Donghe sneered a few times and said angrily: "It's not suitable? Is it appropriate for this kid to scare my daughter in front of me?"

"This ........." Patriarch Lin was speechless.

"This kid, I, Yang, have been killed today, and whoever dares to stop it will be my Yang's enemy, and the enemy of the entire Yang family!" Yang Donghe shouted, and then he shot again, slapping Lin Yun with one palm.

In an instant, a gust of wind rose out of thin air in the attic, and things like tables, chairs, benches, etc., flew out in an instant and smashed against the wall.

The wind was like a myriad of sharp knives, full of sharp killing intent. If it weren't for the fact that this attic was built of special materials and was extremely strong, I am afraid that it would have been reduced to ruins under this palm.

"This style of wind palm is my famous stunt, although it is a three-grade palm technique, its power is no less than that of an ordinary four-grade method! Little thief, I see how you can resist it!" Yang Donghe shouted loudly.

Under this palm, Patriarch Lin also remained silent, although he had the intention to stop it, he didn't dare to make a move. If he makes a move, he will completely offend Yang Donghe. Compared with his own face, he cares more about the safety of his family. As for the death of a descendant, he didn't care.

"This wind blows comfortably!" Lin Yun's face was light, such a powerful blow seemed to exist in his eyes. Just waved his hand as always, and the wind stopped instantly, and the huge palm print dissipated.

Seeing this scene, several people present opened their mouths wide and looked at Lin Yun in horror, completely incredulous.

"Impossible!" Yang Donghe shouted, he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real. Under his style of "Wind Palm", even a powerhouse in the Spirit Melting Realm may have to be embarrassed!

And the teenage boy in front of him could easily block it, and he didn't even move the corners of his clothes. He suddenly thought in his heart, "Could it be that this kid's cultivation has already surpassed the Soul Melting Realm!" Soon, he shook his head again and denied this idea.

When several people were shocked, Lin Yun walked towards Yang Xinyue again. To his surprise, the girl didn't dodge, but just blinked twice and looked at him blankly.

Coming to the girl's side again, Lin Yun stretched out a hand and hooked the girl's smooth little chin.

The girl subconsciously closed her beautiful eyes, and soon, the girl felt that her red lips were covered, and a breath of the opposite sex came to her face. The girl was ready to be invaded again by the man in front of her, and her closed teeth slowly loosened.

But what the girl was thinking about did not happen, she suddenly felt that the touch on her red lips had disappeared, and instead it was empty, and the girl slowly opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were full of incomprehension.

Lin Yun's fingers were still dragging the girl's chin, and at this moment, he looked domineering, as if he was a god of war who had fought countless battlefields, and like an emperor who was high above.

Looking at the girl's eyes, he opened his mouth tenderly and domineeringly, and said, "Little girl, you are the woman I Lin Jiuxiao has touched." From now on, you will be my Lin Jiuxiao's woman! You can't let any man get close to you in the future, you know?"

Looking at the guy in front of him, he declared that he was his woman with great domineering, Yang Xinyue's heart was pounding, and her pretty face unconsciously rose red.

"Shaft, you dare!" Yang Donghe shouted violently, and the kid in front of him once again despised his daughter in front of him. Moreover, he also let go of such arrogant words.

Although he knew the weirdness of this kid in front of him, he couldn't care about it much, this kid despised his daughter twice, or in front of so many people, if he let this kid continue to be free, he Yang Donghe would probably become a laughing stock.

"Boy, I don't care how weird you are, I have to kill you today!" Yang Donghe shouted angrily, he sacrificed a gray magic sword, and with a flash of light, the magic sword killed Lin Yun.

This gray magic sword is about three feet three long and three fingers wide. It is a magic sword that belongs to the wind attribute, focusing on speed and destructive power. With the blessing of the magic weapon, his strength is at least thirty percent stronger.

The attack of the magic sword is different from the palm method, if the "wind palm" he just now is a large-scale attack, then, this magic sword attack is a single attack. Although it seems that the power of the magic sword is not as powerful as the palm technique just now, its lethality is much stronger than the palm technique.

Patriarch Lin also had a solemn gaze, and he looked at the place where the magic sword passed, and his heart was shocked. Where this gray magic sword passed, it was as if even the space had been cut open, like the ripples left by a small boat when it rowed across the lake.

In the face of such a powerful sword, Lin Yun still had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. He just slowly raised his hand and clamped the gray magic sword between his fingers.

The gray magic sword struggled in his hand for a while, and soon quieted down, and the light of the sword body gradually dimmed.

"Old man, you are too polite, I haven't married your daughter yet! You gave me such a good magic sword!" Lin Yun laughed and hugged his fist at Yang Donghe.

Seeing that the young man in front of her was safe and sound, Yang Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't know why, she suddenly worried about this person who was too light of herself. But hearing the other party call her father "old man", the girl couldn't help but be a little angry.

Yang Donghe was shocked, he used the magic sword, and when he shot with all his strength, he was caught by the two fingers of the kid in front of him. What kind of cultivation does it take to do this?

Although he couldn't believe that the other party's cultivation had surpassed the Soul Fusion Realm, he had to believe it at this moment. However, these were quickly forgotten by him, and hearing the other party call him "old man" made him suddenly angry in his heart.

He hates it most than anything to say that he is old. Usually, if someone said this about him, he would have already pumped it with a big mouth, but in the face of the young man in front of him, he couldn't do anything. Because he can't beat it.

"Hahaha......... Goodbye, everyone!" Lin Yun laughed, then turned into a purple light, and disappeared into the attic in the blink of an eye.

Yang Donghe was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "My magic sword!" After speaking, he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, condensing a strange mark. After a while, the gray magic sword flew back.

Seeing that the magic sword was back, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He bought this magic sword at a great price, and if it was gone, he would have to die of distress.

Yang Xinyue stared blankly at the door, and suddenly, her eyes lit up. Dancing lightly, he walked over slowly, picked up the marriage contract on the ground, carefully wiped the dust off it, and put it into the space bag.

Looking at her actions, Yang Donghe moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Head of the Yang family, are you still going to withdraw from this marriage?" said Patriarch Lin with a strange expression.

"Stand back!" Yang Donghe roared, and then brushed his sleeves and left.

Yang Xinyue hurriedly followed......

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