Chapter Seventy-Three

As the vice president of the only university in Shancheng, Zhang Yu is a scholar and a scholar, and his strength is naturally unfathomable. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But here and now, Zhang Yu hesitated when he faced Lin Yantang, who had become dozens of years younger in front of him.

First, he couldn't figure out the details of Lin Yantang, and second, Zhang Yu, as the current patriarch of the Zhang family and the controller of the largest family in the entire mountain city, was afraid of death, very afraid of death.

If a person has nothing, he may look at death more lightly, or for the sake of ideals or ideas or nothing, he can throw his head and spill his blood. But once this person goes from poverty to wealth, and has a rich and colorful life, whether it is ideals or ideas, it is difficult to drive him to fight for his life.

Zhang Yu now, that's it.

The reason for the temporary compromise with the royal power of a wanted criminal is actually for this reason.

"Wang Quan, the time has come for you to behave, if you can successfully stop Lin Yantang's crazy behavior, I will speak for you at that time. After thinking about it, Zhang Yu finally remembered the royal power.

That's right, isn't there still a royal power? Regardless of why he wants to fight Lin Yantang. As long as they die. No one will have too many things like sandpiper and clam competing for fishermen's profits.

"Principal Zhang, I advise you not to back down, whose mountain city is Shancheng? If Shancheng is really destroyed by Lin Yantang, it will definitely not be me who will cry at that time. Wang Quan looked at Zhang Yu with a smile.

Zhang Yu was stunned when he heard this: Yes, the president of the only university in Shancheng was parachuted from above, and he wanted to have no foundation, and he wanted the masses without the masses, and he has always been in a state of being hollowed out by himself. In other words, the one who actually controls the entire mountain city is the Zhang family, and he is the head of the Zhang family.

And once Lin Yantang really succeeds, even if the mountain city is not destroyed, it will become his Lin Yantang's lair, what will he do when the time comes?

A big piece of cake to give up?

Zhang Yu can't do it!

"Hmph, President Lin, I advise you not to go your own way, you know, I have already sent someone to inform President Luo, President Luo, you know, that is a genuine doctoral supervisor, a well-known doctor of ancient literature in China......"

Zhang Yu snorted coldly, no longer had hope for the royal power, and instead went to persuade Lin Yantang.

"Principal Luo, hehe, of course I know Principal Luo, but do you think I'll be afraid?" said Lin Yantang, opening his hands, as if he wanted to hug something. The two or three thousand people who gathered on the playground one after another stared blankly and fell straight to the ground on their backs.

Thousands of large or small fog dragons rose from the bodies of thousands of people, surging towards the big list in the sky, after the big list obtained a massive amount of mental power, it fed back to Lin Yantang again between swallowing and spitting, Lin Yantang's mental power rose again, and the spirit of the whole person was like a god's mansion.

"Now, do you think I'm going to be afraid of anyone?"

"Damn!" Zhang Yu slammed his fist on the ground, and the ground centered on Zhang Yu's fist on the ground quickly cracked and spread like a spider's web.

"The Zhang family's telekinetic talisman charm, tsk, worthy of being the head of the Zhang family, it's really powerful, but it's a pity, even if your telekinetic talisman is upgraded to another level ten or eight, today is destined to become my stepping stone." Lin Yantang has not been in a hurry to deal with Wang Quan and Zhang Yu, at first Zhang Yu thought that Lin Yantang had some scruples, but now it seems that Lin Yantang is just waiting, waiting for those former students of the Ninth Middle School who accepted his call to come to sacrifice.

Seeing that Lin Yantang's momentum was constantly rising, Zhang Yu finally couldn't wait any longer: "Wang Quan, if you want to live, come with me!"

Wang Quan was in the eye of the hurricane, and he could still feel the terrifying coercion emanating from Lin Yantang's body, and this kind of coercion Wang Quan had only felt in his graduate tutor, the soft-hearted old man. On that occasion, the old man gave his life.

Mental power talisman spell, both offensive and defensive, is the Zhang family's unique exercise, although with the passage of time, many people in Shancheng have mastered a little bit of fur, but if it comes to power, Zhang Yu is called second, no one dares to call it first.

The telekinetic talisman was turned on, Zhang Yu was like a cannonball, hitting Lin Yantang directly, Lin Yantang was still unmoved, his arms were wide open, and he let Zhang Yu's fist shoot at him like a machine gun.

The people on the playground fell one by one, and Lin Yantang's broken and shattered body was restored in a moment under the continuous supply of mental power from the big list.

"Hahaha... Don't waste your efforts, you can't hurt me, you can't, neither can the king, even if Luo Yuntian comes, it's impossible, as long as the big list is still there, as long as the ninth middle school student goes forward, as long as... Huh?" Lin Yantang's words suddenly stopped.

"What, aren't you arrogant, why don't you say it?" Wang Quan was in the phoenix eye, and a faint voice came out.

"What have you done? How is it possible? For more than ten years, I have worked hard for more than ten years, and there are 50,000 students in the ninth middle school. What did you do? What did you do?"

Zhang Yu's old fist with all his strength was useless, and at this time, the person stood in mid-air with his mental power, looking at the ground suspiciously.

At this glance, we can see some clues.

The playground of the ninth middle school can be full of about four or five thousand people, originally full, all of them, and the outside of the school is also crowded with people, crowded with former students of the ninth middle school summoned by Lin Yantang. At this time, Lin Yantang squeezed out a group of about 5,000 people, and the playground was empty of corpses, and there was no one to follow.

"Hahaha, what did I do? Of course, I will do it before you and kill them all!"

"Wang Quan, how can you do this?" Zhang Yu was shocked when he heard this.

"Tut, Lao Zhang, things have come to this time, don't be pretended, who do you think I'm doing this for? I'm especially for you, if I don't kill them all and let them become Lin Yantang's nourishment, the whole mountain city, no, maybe the whole country will be finished! What do you know?" Wang Quan sneered disdainfully.

"No, this can't be, no, this isn't the end, I can still summon more people, Dabang is omnipotent, I can control more people!No!" Losing the support of telekinesis, Lin Yantang's whole person became crazy.

"Lao Zhang, what are you waiting for? It's time for you to make a move, don't worry, when the time comes, kill this madman, it's all yours!" Wang Quan urged Zhang Yu to strike again.

"No, let's do it together!" Recalling the horror just now, Zhang Yu's heart palpitated.

"Okay, then I'll take a credit from you!" Wang Quan said, and one after another wind blades had broken through the air under his control, and the target was Lin Yantang, who had fallen into madness.

Grabbing his hair for a while, beating his chest and feet for a while, and buttoning his eyes with his hands for a while, Lin Yantang rolled in the air, his mental power was no longer controlled, and a massive amount of mental power poured out, blocking the wind blade of the royal power and blocking Zhang Yu's fist.

"This, what should I do?" The attacks were all effective, and Zhang Yu was at a loss.

"No!no!ah!" Lin Yantang continued to scream, and his whole person began to age rapidly. The skin is changing at a visible rate, dull yellow, wrinkled, dead skin, shriveled.

Almost in an instant, Lin Yantang, who was originally as rich as jade, had turned into a little old man in his last years.

The skin is wrapped in bones, and it can be blown down by the wind.

"No!no!no!No! The Tombstone Clan is the king of the entire starry sky, and the Tombstone Clan will never fail like this!hahahaha.... Wait, the people of the Tombstone Clan will come back! When the time comes, the entire starry sky will be ours, all ours!"

The breeze blew, Lin Yantang had disappeared, and in the sky above the entire Nine Middle School, only the last roar of Lin Yantang still seemed to echo like nothing.