Chapter 21: The Jumping Clown
The reason why he did it was also very clear.
As long as Bai Yue is not injured, it doesn't matter if the others are alive or dead in his eyes.
Even if Lin Changfeng was an ancient martial arts grandmaster, it had been more than twenty years since he stepped into the realm of a grandmaster, and even if Lin Changfeng was really a grandmaster, he was confident that he would subdue the other party.
"A yellow-haired boy who has just joined the grandmaster, the old man will teach you a lesson today!"
Thinking of this in his heart, Huang Siyuan's eyes flashed.
"I said, before you do something, think about the consequences!" Raising his hand lightly, Lin Changfeng offered it with a palm.
The aura in his hand was running to the extreme, and when he saw this, Huang Siyuan was at a loss in his heart.
It's really angry!
Subconsciously withdrew his palm to dodge the blow that was either dead or wounded.
"Boom!"
The wall shook, and Huang Siyuan looked back.
The door behind him was torn apart, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat.
He admitted that he made the first move, but there should be no life-and-death enmity between the two, and the other party was directly killed.
Generally, when two people fight, almost all of them have sparred, and after their physical functions reach their peak, they start to hold back their big moves.
Lin Changfeng's hand really scared him, how could anyone come up and make a big move?
"Have you thought it through?"
Looking at Huang Siyuan who was standing still, Lin Changfeng said in a flat tone: "Do you still need to do it?" ”
The Adam's apple rolled, and Huang Siyuan smiled awkwardly: "Xiaoyou said that you are laughing, since this thing is useful to you, then forget it." ”
In fact, all kinds of swear words in my heart have been scolded all over again, such as Lin Changfeng does not talk about martial arts, and raises his hand to make a direct big move.
Turning around and glancing at the gate, Huang Siyuan could only sigh helplessly, "Today's matter, the old man will naturally explain to the head of the family that there have been many disturbances in the past two days." ”
Just as he was about to leave, Lin Changfeng suddenly spoke: "Where is Xia Simiao?" ”
When Huang Siyuan entered the door, he talked about Xia Simiao, which also made Lin Changfeng understand that this revenge was not only against the Song family, Xia Simiao was not let go.
Turning to look at Lin Changfeng, Huang Siyuan sneered: "Xiu Wei has already entered the hall, but he doesn't know that using Xiu Wei to resist is simply a shame in the ancient martial arts world. ”
"I'm still in the hospital."
A large part of the reason why Lin Changfeng didn't kill Huang Siyuan directly was that the other party saved Xia Simiao.
He could know how much the other party yearned for Li Taixuan's inheritance, after all, it was an opportunity to bring his cultivation one step closer, and no one was willing to let it go.
"You're just consumed by interests, and the essence is not bad."
After saying this, Lin Changfeng was about to leave, but heard a melodious bell.
Turning his head to look at the corner of his eye, Lin Changfeng suddenly had a bad premonition.
Picking up the phone and taking a look, Bai Yue said with a solemn face: "It was Qingyu who called." ”
Without hearing an answer, Bai Yue answered the phone nervously and turned on the speakerphone.
A man's crazy laughter came from the other side of the phone, "I don't care who you are, offending me Lin Jiu has only one way to die, tell Lin Changfeng that his wife is in my hands." ”
As the words fell, Bai Yue suddenly felt an endless chill rising in the room.
Even Huang Siyuan looked at Lin Changfeng with a shocked expression, "This kid is so terrifying, such a killing intent is so real!" ”
He naturally cultivated to a high level, and he had dealt with many ancient martial artists in the early years, but if it was really killing intent, he didn't cultivate much.
But Lin Changfeng was different, he could feel the killing intent on the other party's body, like frost, which made him feel oppressed.
didn't say a word, Lin Changfeng just looked at Bai Yue lightly, there was no emotion on his eyes, at this moment he seemed to be a long sword ready to attack.
"Location!"
After saying two words lightly, Bai Yue waited for a reply from there.
"Abandoned real estate in the suburbs, if you can't see Lin Changfeng at five o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Tzu will... Hahaha! ”
Rampant laughter continued to echo throughout the room, and the killing intent on Lin Changfeng's body also continued to rise.
Frost gradually appeared on the windows, and the temperature in the room also dropped to freezing.
"Remember, don't think about calling the police, Lao Tzu has a relationship, and it's useless for you to call the police!"
After saying the last sentence, the phone was hung up.
Lin Changfeng didn't say a word, but walked out of the room slowly.
Even though his movements were slow, Bai Yue could still feel the endless killing intent.
Huang Siyuan didn't even dare to breathe at this time, and after glancing at Bai Yue, he shook his head and said, "This senior... What kind of cultivation is it? ”
Putting the phone away, Bai Yue hurriedly chased it out, and replied casually: "His strength can stand proudly in the world." ”
Hearing Bai Yue's words, Huang Siyuan was slightly stunned, "Is it proud of the world?" ”
"Could it be that you have surpassed the Grandmaster?"
Looking at the back of Lin Changfeng leaving, as soon as he took a step, he found that subtle sword marks continued to appear in the room.
Even the door that was crumbling at the beginning collapsed at this moment.
"What a terrifying killing intent!"
On the outskirts of Fengcheng, a deserted unfinished building, in a certain room.
Ye Qingyu, who was firmly tied to the pillar by iron chains, looked coldly at the dozens of thugs who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and sneered: "If you still want to live, run away as soon as possible, and it is best never to appear in Huaguo." ”
Looking at Ye Qingyu, who was tied to the pillar and still had an arrogant face, several people were instantly angry.
"Damn, do you really think of yourself for something?"
"Do you know that the entire Fengcheng is the world of the Ninth Master?"
Glancing at Song Rushuang, who was still in a coma next to him, Ye Qingyu no longer spoke, but sneered: "I admire your courage." ”
"I'm curious, how much money did the Song family give you, and you are willing to work hard for them."
Lin Jiu, dressed in a black suit, appeared in front of everyone, and he looked at Ye Qingyu, his eyes were full of appreciation.
Raising his head arrogantly, Ye Qingyu did not answer the other party, but closed his eyes.
"Ninth Master, let's do it directly!"
"That's it, if the ninth master hadn't come over with a gun, we wouldn't have been able to catch this little girl."
Lin Jiu glanced at the indignant thugs on the side, and snorted coldly, "What do you know? Get out of here! A bunch of waste. ”
He knew that Ye Qingyu was also an ancient martial artist, and in just one night, the Song family was able to find an ancient martial artist as a backer, which shocked him incomparably.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, when I kill Lin Changfeng, I will naturally let you go."
Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Qingyu smiled contemptuously, "You are also worthy?" ”
These three words undoubtedly made Lin Jiu a little unhappy, he looked at his right hand with a plaster cast, and said with a smile: "Lin Changfeng does have some strength, but now is the era of hot weapons, how strong can he be?" ”
"Lao Tzu not only wants him to kneel down and admit his mistakes, but also breaks his hands and lets him watch his wife being humiliated!"
Ye Qingyu just looked at Lin Jiu with a hint of pity in his eyes.
"Soon you will find out who you are offending by this clown!"