Chapter 4: Crooked Mouth
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"Dang!"
A rusty broken axe flew from behind and slammed into the ground in front of Ye Lin, and the crisp sound of gold and iron sounded in an instant.
This is?
The thoughts in his mind were suddenly pulled back, and Ye Lin looked at it intently, but he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The broken axe in front of him was extremely inconspicuous, and had turned into a dirty black gray due to the perennial wind and frost. It was covered with red rust, and in one place a large mouth was missing, and the handle was covered with moss. When I looked at it, I knew that it was an old thing that I didn't know how many years it had been put away.
For some reason, Ye Lin suddenly had a trace of curiosity about this iron axe in his heart, and after thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand, ready to pick it up and take a closer look.
"Hey, thief, stop!"
However, before his palm could touch the iron axe, a strong gust of wind suddenly came from behind him, which narrowly grazed his right cheek and broke through the air.
If he hadn't reflexively turned his head to the side just now, at this moment, the strong wind would have already blown a bloody streak on his face!
Eyes sink!
Glancing at the broken axe on the ground, Ye Lin grabbed it with his big hand, but after picking up the broken axe, he slowly straightened up.
"Little thief, are you deaf or what, can't you hear your Uncle Fan Zheng tell you to stop?!"
Seeing that the broken axe was still picked up by Ye Lin, the person who had just spoken out suddenly became angry, strode up, and stopped in front of Ye Lin with a fierce attitude, "Yo, this thin-skinned and tender-fleshed person is still a sinner with no cultivation." Little thief, didn't your parents teach you to be a waste, to remember to bring your ears and brains when you go out?"
The man in front of him had a hideous face, perhaps because his mouth was a little crooked to the right, and when he spoke, a piece of spit flew sideways. On his swarthy neck, there was a long, shocking scar that spread diagonally downward, and the rest was blocked by his clothes.
At a glance, you know that it is not an easy person to match.
Thieves?
Ye Lin suddenly stopped laughing angrily, his handsome face raised a faint arc, and it really looked like a soft persimmon that was easy to knead. But under his eyes, there was a little bit of extremely inconspicuous anger, which was quietly converging.
It's been so many years that no one dares to call him that......
"Why, don't you speak? Now that you know you're scared, you actually dare to snatch Uncle Ben's treasure axe! Hurry up and return it to Uncle Ben, by the way, how do you want to die?"
As he spoke, Fan Zheng clapped his hands, and the two palms doubled in size in an instant, turning into two giant palms, which were incompatible with his lean figure.
It's actually a body refiner who cultivates two palms!
Most of the ordinary body cultivators are able to make some changes in the appearance of the parts they cultivate, such as becoming harder or more huge, so as to enhance their combat power.
Seeing that his palms had only doubled in size, it was not difficult to guess that this person's cultivation was probably around the first to second level of the refining body.
Watching Fan Zheng's movements lightly, Ye Lin did not speak, but slowly raised his hand. The moss-covered handle of the broken axe in his hand was casually held in his palm, and the side of the axe blade was facing Fan Zheng in front of him.
How do you want to die?
is just a body refiner, but his courage is not small.
With a cold feeling on his face, his palm suddenly exerted force, and he threw the iron axe upward!
This Blood Sacrifice Valley, he originally came to find the traces of the fragments of the ancient magic stone, and he didn't want to easily make enemies with others. It's just that this Fan Zheng is so arrogant that people can't bear it anymore.
He doesn't want to make enemies with people, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of things!
"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"
With Ye Lin's movements, Fan Zheng's expression immediately sank, as if he didn't expect him to not only return his broken axe, but also throw it out like this. His face changed, and he suddenly looked like a completely enraged beast, staring at Ye Lin, grinning, and roaring angrily.
The two giant palms stretched out like lightning, and his figure flashed rapidly, but it was a little slower than Ye Lin.
The goal is to forcibly snatch back the broken axe.
Seeing that the iron axe was about to fall, but Ye Lin was still in front of him, Fan Zheng couldn't help but shout angrily, and a huge palm slapped Ye Lin's left shoulder hard, intending to force him away.
However, Ye Lin on the other side was expressionless, and he didn't even glance at Fan Zheng's giant palm. With his right arm raised high, he turned into a knife with one hand, and he actually slashed at the broken axe that was spinning in the air and falling rapidly!
The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and Ye Lin's palm collided with the broken axe, and countless iron filings burst out in the air. The already worn blade of the iron axe could not support it under such a strong impact, and the spider-web-like cracks spread rapidly, and then burst in the air.
And Fan Zheng's giant palm actually followed closely after the handle of the iron axe that had not yet been broken, and with his own hands, he slapped it so that there was no scum left.
"Thief, you ...... You're actually!"
Everything in front of him was completely beyond Fan Zheng's expectations, he thought that Ye Lin's aura had no aura fluctuations, and obviously he had not even reached the first level of body refining, and he was not a soft persimmon to be manipulated in front of him, a body refiner of the second layer of body refining.
But I didn't expect that this guy was so perverted, and with just his physical strength, he split the treasure axe he had so hard to get into pieces!
Not only Fan Zheng, but also the few onlookers scattered around him, all of them couldn't help but open their mouths wide at this moment, looking at Ye Lin with the expression of looking at a monster.
How...... How is this possible?!
Although Fan Zheng's treasure axe looked tattered, it was also made of solid black iron, and it was extremely tough, and ordinary monks below the third layer of refining body did not dare to resist it head-on.
However, the person in front of him didn't even frown, and split it into pieces with such an ordinary palm alone.
It's a monster!
"Look for death!"
Stupidly looking at the fragments at his feet, Fan Zheng finally reacted, his crooked mouth was more and more distorted by the strong anger, and the breath of the whole person became murderous in an instant.
Before the cheers fell, his huge palms closed in the air, and the air in his palms exploded. In the next second, his two arms shook even more, and the green tendons quickly rose on the muscles, which looked terrifying at a glance.
The palms, which had doubled in length, were raised high, and Fan Zheng released his coercion, quickly locking Ye Lin's whole body, and the huge palms were about to be slapped in the air.
Today, he was actually humiliated in public by this stinky boy who is not even at the first level of body refining, if he doesn't hurry up and find a place to come, there will be no need to mix in this Blood Sacrifice Valley!
"Boom!"
The ground trembled fiercely, Fan Zheng's blow could be said to have used all his strength, and at the same time, he also felt the flesh and blood slapped under his palm, and immediately tilted his mouth and pulled out a cruel smile.
The smoke and dust that were more than one person high slowly dispersed, he slowly raised his head, and only glanced at the ground casually from the corner of his eye, but he was shocked:
What about people?!
He obviously hit Ye Lin, just now under his palm, there was even the touch of flesh and blood being slapped into a meatloaf, how could it be now......
"Huh!"
The sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and an inconspicuous fist suddenly appeared on the side of Fan Zheng's face in the next second.
This punch was not infused with the slightest aura, but just the chilling killing intent on Ye Lin's body at the moment, coupled with the ghostly escape technique just now, was enough to make Fan Zheng's heart split!
Glancing at Fan Zheng, who was already pale at this moment, Ye Lin snorted coldly and sneered, "It's just an illusion." What's the use of your palms being so strong at such a slow speed?"
That fist was now less than five centimeters away from Fan Zheng, and with a single suspension, it could shatter his entire head.
Ye Lin's voice was very soft, and the expression on his face was extremely cold, "In the end, who is looking for death?"
Sky...... Oh, my God!
With the strength of his body alone, he was able to dodge his full force blow so easily, and even threw a punch in an instant!
What kind of pervert is this?!
"Poof!"
As soon as the words fell, Fan Zheng fell to the ground softly, and a pair of originally fierce eyes kept rolling his eyes because of strong fear.
Although his appearance looked fierce, Fan Zheng had actually not been in this Blood Sacrifice Valley for long, not to mention that his cultivation was only at the second level of body refining. Normally, he could only bully and bully weak sinners who were lower than him. When I saw Ye Lin enter at first glance today, I thought that there was finally a scum who could be bullied, but I didn't expect it......
Seeing Ye Lin's gaze sweeping, he tried his best to swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then he replied in a bitter face and whispered, "Yes...... It's the little one looking for death, and the little one is blind today and collided with the seniors...... Thank you seniors for waking up and apologizing to seniors......"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Lin snorted disdainfully, didn't bother to listen to what he had to say, quickly withdrew his fist, turned around and walked towards the nearest dilapidated house.
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