Lynch's room.

Liu Ruobai stood here timidly.

"How talented are your martial arts?" asked Lynch.

There are many kinds of transcendent exercises, most of which are based on cultivating internal strength first, if Liu Rongbai's martial arts roots are wonderful, then the entry is much faster.

"Disciple, I haven't studied martial arts, so I don't know. ”

Lynch was a little speechless, Meijian Villa is also a martial arts force, as the son of the owner, you have never practiced martial arts, how useless it is.

"You stretch out your hand, and I'll take your muscles. "It's impossible to give him a martial arts technique to learn for a few years to see the effect, Lynch can only use this method to take a rough look.

Liu Rongbai obediently stretched out his hand, Lynch held his forearm, and an internal force surged towards him.

"This..."Lynch frowned, this thing can't learn literature, and the roots of martial arts are also a mess, if he is given an exercise, he will still not be able to practice until he dies.

Lynch now finally understands a sentence from his previous life, God closes a door for you, and will close the window by the way......

Looking at it like this, maybe you can only try the basic exercises of Xiao Xuanzong.

Of course, as an outer disciple, he does not have the right to teach his own exercises to others, but Lin Qi is a character who talks and laughs with Lin Silly, so naturally he will not take this kind of regulation seriously.

"I'll give you an exercise you can try. ”

Lynch was going to teach him the "Little Xuanzong Basic Exercises".

At this moment, the door of the room was smashed by the people outside, and the majestic energy flew towards Lynch with the debris, Lynch's eyes were cold, and he did not move, and the swept debris was included in the carry-on space as soon as he approached.

When the smoke cleared, a majestic figure was revealed at the door.

It was Wang Zhengqing.

"Hmph, Wang will come to collect your head today!"

"Neurotic?" Lynch frowned.

"Uncle Wang?"

"Rong Bai, are you here too?" Wang Zhengqing had some heart palpitations when he boarded, he didn't take this situation into account before, and directly shot the fragments of the door into it, in case he hurt Liu Rongbai, he was afraid that he would not suffer for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lynch's eyes and softened a little, this liar is still a little capable and protected Liu Rongbai, "You rat generation has some ability, I can spare your dog life today and break your tendons." ”

"Uncle Wang, this is the Immortal Chief..."

"What bullshit fairy chief, hide behind your uncle and let me expose his true colors. ”

Lynch's face turned cold, the master didn't recruit you to provoke you, what kind of madness did you run in front of.

"Forget it," said Lynch, "don't you want my head?"

"I'll give it to you, it's up to you, and if you can't take it. ”

Qingfeng's sword was unsheathed, and the cold light overflowed.

Wang Zhengqing was ready to fight hard, but unexpectedly, the Qingfeng Sword was not aimed at him, but was used by Lynch to cut off his own head.

"This!" Wang Zhengqing was also confused, he had thought about various possibilities, but he had never thought of this.

What is the situation? The liar sees that he is exposed and has no hope in life, so he draws his sword and kills himself?

However, immediately he was not stunned, but frightened.

Lynch's head was cut off, but it didn't bleed, his control over his body was getting better and better, and he was already able to manipulate these details freely, and then he put his head in his hands, his mouth opened and closed, and he was still talking.

"My head is here, you, take it. ”

Wang Zhengqing's brain was short-circuited at this time, and where could he react, only to see that under the infusion of Lynch's internal force, the head in his hand hit like a cannonball.

The moment he hit his body, Wang Zhengqing finally woke up and mustered up his internal strength to resist.

But when I resisted, I realized how desperate I was, and the gap in internal force was like heaven and earth.

Lynch's head slammed into him, slamming him all the way up, crashing several walls along the way.

Lynch's body walked in slowly, picked up his head, and twisted it twice around his neck.

Well, perfect.

He looked at Wang Zhengqing, who was dying, and said lightly, "Oh, don't you want me to put my head on the neck, I can't catch it." ”

Wang Zhengqing lay here, coughing up a puddle of blood, and looked at Lynch's gaze with a complicated look, shock, fear, and finally relief.

Crooked heads, kicking legs, death.

Lynch stood in front of his corpse, but he didn't feel much joy in his heart, just a long sigh.

"Iniquity, iniquity. ”

"Uncle Wang..."Liu Rongbai stood behind, at a loss, on the one hand, the elders who had taken care of him since he was a child, and on the other hand, the master who pointed out the direction of his future, he didn't know what to say at this moment.

He also knew that it was his uncle Wang who took the lead in offending the immortal chief, and it could be said that he found it himself, so he couldn't complain about the master at all.

However, looking at Wang Zhengqing's corpse, he felt inexplicably painful in his heart.

Lin Qi looked at him, his eyes condensed slightly, and found that the faces of Wang Zhengqing and Liu Rongbai were faintly similar, and then thought of the relief and relief that Wang Zhengqing showed when he died, and he still didn't understand - this is the old Wang next door......

Because he discovered that Lynch is true ability, and because his son can learn from the real immortal from now on, he will finally have the kind of consciousness that dies without regrets.

I don't know when, Liu Feng also appeared in the distance, looking at this side silently.

Lynch walked in and said, "You, you know?"

Liu Feng's face showed pain and struggle, "I, I know." ”

Do you want to cooperate so well, the master is just pretending to be a force, asking you what is not necessarily, you know.

"Why?" I don't know what you know, but it still doesn't prevent this from going on.

"I'm sorry for Lao Wang, and I'm sorry for Yan'er..."

"Awesome. Shape up or ship out. Lynch patted him on the shoulder, not bothering to say anything, "Go back and ask the author to send you a forgiveness badge." ”

It's a shame that you're not the protagonist of this book, otherwise someone else could read this novel?

Drifting away, this kind of scene, you still have to chant a few lines of poetry...

"Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the fame can't be forgotten, where will the ancient and modern meet, a bunch of barren mounds, and the grass is gone..."

"The world knows that the gods are good ......"

The wind gradually rises, when does the wind blow down, when is the heart broken, dare to ask the world, what is the difference between immortals?