More than a dozen dead soldiers of the Song family galloped through the hotel, and soon arrived at the door of Lin Wuchen's room, they didn't have any fear of the eight-rank martial artist they were about to face, as if with their strength, they could really fight against an eight-rank martial artist.

In the room, Lin Wuchen's figure was still standing quietly by the window, as if he had never realized that he was about to be in danger, and he still had a Huazi in his hand.

The next moment, the dead soldiers had already broken down the door, and their eyes were fixed on Lin Wuchen one by one, and they quickly determined that the other party was the person they were looking for.

"Lin Fan, you are so bold, even the heir of the third master of our Song family dares to kill, we will send you to his funeral tonight!"

The leading dead man snorted coldly, and then said a word to Lin Wuchen in a low voice.

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Wuchen's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a mocking smile, and then said:

"I'm sorry, I don't like the black pot very much, you didn't kill me as the son of the third master of the Song family, but if I have the chance, I can kill him again with my own hands, and I don't mind if the people of your Song family come over one by one to die."

The leading dead soldier couldn't help frowning slightly, because he didn't expect Lin Wuchen, an eight-rank martial artist, to dare not admit what he had done, but he didn't think much about it, as a dead soldier, he only needed to unconditionally obey the orders of his boss.

The next moment, these dead soldiers took out a sharp knife directly from their bodies one by one, and then quickly dispersed and lined up in a formation, their eyes staring at Lin Wuchen, ready to strike at any time.

Seeing that their actions are crisp and neat, the Song family should have spent a lot of money in order to cultivate them.

In this regard, Lin Wuchen chuckled, he didn't take these dead soldiers in his eyes at all, how could the difference in realm be made up for by many people?

Immediately afterwards, these dead soldiers did not hesitate, and lined up one by one and went straight to Lin Wuchen, obviously wanting to use the wheel battle to directly consume Lin Wuchen to death.

Lin Wuchen's gaze was still very calm, he didn't even blink his eyelids, and as the knife in the hand of the first dead soldier fell towards him, his figure just moved slightly to the side to avoid the other party's attack.

Unexpectedly, another dead man had already followed, and the knife in his hand stabbed towards Lin Wuchen's lower abdomen.

If you were someone else, I am afraid that you have already been tricked this time, but in the face of absolute strength, all tricks are just vain.

I saw that Lin Wuchen's body immediately burst out with a fierce killing intent in an instant, and the knife in the hand of this dead man had not had time to get close to Lin Wuchen, and it had been directly broken by this killing intent.

The pupils of the dead man's eyes immediately contracted, looking a little surprised, and at this interval, his neck had been pinched by Lin Wuchen, and then they didn't see how hard Lin Wuchen's hands were, everyone only heard a "click", and the dead man directly rolled his eyes and said goodbye to the battlefield forever.

When the other dead soldiers saw this scene, they didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and quickly retreated and kept a certain distance from Lin Wuchen.

They have no pity for the death of their companions, because as a dead soldier, they are constantly preparing for death every day, and sometimes death is a disguised relief for them.

Of course, at this time, they had already realized that wheel warfare was useless for a master of Lin Wuchen's level, so after glancing at each other, they decisively chose to change their strategies, and the three of them walked together, and went straight to Lin Wuchen again.

This time, their attacks were obviously more aggressive, and the coordination was almost seamless, even Lin Wuchen couldn't help but be a little amazed, he didn't expect the Song family to cultivate such a group of excellent dead soldiers, but it was a pity that their years of hard work were destined to be buried here today.

The three sharp knives directly killed Lin Wuchen in different directions, almost cutting off all his retreats, Lin Wuchen sneered, he did not retreat but advanced, and the fierce killing intent on his body burst out again, blocking the opponent's attack at the same time, he directly kicked a person away, and then his hands reached out at the same time, directly catching the two knives with his bare hands, and breaking them violently.

The two dead soldiers did not mean to panic, the broken knife probed forward again, but there was no previous advantage, the two of them were choked by Lin Wuchen at the same time, and the end was the same as the first person, and the neck was twisted in an instant.

When the rest of the dead saw this, they all felt a little tingling in their scalps, because the man in front of them was too strong, stronger than all the opponents they had faced before, and so strong that they couldn't see through it at all.

But the corners of Lin Wuchen's mouth rose slightly at this time, and he said directly:

"Do you have to be able to do this, or let's go together!"

These dead soldiers have undergone strict training, so they will naturally not be annoyed by Lin Wuchen's words, and at this moment their mood is extremely calm, and they are thinking about how to break the situation.

At the same time, the figure of the third master of the Song family has appeared at the door, the revenge of killing his son, how can he not take action in person!