"Humph! So what's the difference? ”

Thirteen Niang was disdainful in her heart, but her face showed a provocative look: "Okay, little brother, please!" ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Eight stones hit the eight acupuncture points of Thirteen Niang, causing her to shake all over her body, and she couldn't use half of her strength.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Thirteen Niang's face changed, and she began to mumble in her heart: "Touch it, touch it, how can you still point it?" The old lady hasn't been out for three years, is it so flowery to play outside now? ”

She wasn't worried that Lin Yi would kill her, a jailer, and she didn't have the courage to kill the prisoner in Tianzihao.

However, the other party's kung fu is very exquisite, she has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, has read countless people, and has never seen this kind of exercise.

Actually, I can't say that I haven't seen it.

Speaking of which, it seems to be the feeling of Ouyang He's "unpredictable" and the smiling scholar's "chrysanthemum point acuman" fused together.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Lin Yi again: "What is the origin of this little jailer?" ”

As soon as she thought of this, she saw Lin Yi take a horse step again, struggling with her right arm, and a layer of black qi wrapped around his arm.

"Blackscale Arm?!"

Thirteen Niang was shocked again: "Isn't this the black-scaled arm of the Iron Hand Buddha?" It is said that it is invulnerable to guns and poisons...... Who the hell is this kid? ”

Lin Yi looked at his arm and nodded slightly: "It should be about the same now." ”

The prisoner of Tianzi is by no means ordinary, Lin Yi does not dare to be careless, and must ensure 100% safety before making a move.

Seeing Lin Yi walking towards him step by step, Thirteen Niang, who was originally very calm, began to be uncalm.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't you just say okay, let me touch it casually?"

"No, who the hell are you?"

"A little jailer, not enough to worry about."

"Don't come here!"

……

Walking out of the cell, Lin Yi was satisfied: "This thirteen mothers are really good!" ”

"It looks like she's only in her early thirties, and she can extract 26 years of cultivation, at what age did she start practicing?"

"However, this martial art [Hundred Charming Heart Method] is not suitable for me."

In the cell, Thirteen Niang still maintained a confused expression.

"That's it? Just touch it? ”

She looked at Lin Yi's back suspiciously, and thought to herself: "If this kid can absorb the evil skill of power, why don't I feel anything?" ”

After thinking about it, she suddenly showed a smile and licked her red lips: "Little jailer, it's a little interesting!" ”

In cell No. 5, a man named Lu Bufan suddenly raised his head, blinked his eyes, and grinned at the corners of his mouth: "Someone is here, and finally someone has come to see me!" ”

The next moment, Lin Yi appeared outside the prison door.

"Lu Bufan, no door and no faction, self-taught, learning swords at the age of five, killing people at the age of eight, and releasing bold words at the age of twelve, challenging the heroes of the world, no one can beat him!"

"He was a peerless genius, but he went astray, and all those who were considered guilty by him, regardless of men, women, and children, were killed!"

"In just three years, thousands of people have been killed! The people were frightened and fled one after another, resulting in the area of the West River, which was empty for hundreds of miles. ”

Closing the roster, Lin Yi looked at Lu Bufan.

Handsome and chic, extraordinary strength, a proper protagonist template.

It's a pity, it's a murderer!

Lu Bufan was also looking at Lin Yi, and he asked curiously, "Who are you?" What's your name and have you ever made a mistake? ”

"My name is Fang Ping, and I haven't made a mistake."

"Impossible! People make mistakes! ”

Lu Bufan's expression was crazy, and he shouted: "You lied, right? You've been in a fight, haven't you? You've trampled bugs, haven't you? You've eaten meat, right? …… These are all wrong! ”

Lin Yi shook his head: "According to what you said, there is no right person in this world." ”

"That's right! So, I'm going to kill them all! Lu Bufan's face was hideous, like a demon god.

"But you've made mistakes, haven't you?"

Lu Bufan was stunned and nodded: "Of course I have committed it, and there are many of them, but I can't die, if I die, there will be no one to punish these sinners!" ”

"When I kill all the sinners in the world, I will kill myself! Return the world to a bright future! ”

"Identification completed, mad dog + double standard!"

Lin Yi stopped talking nonsense, took out a pebble from his pocket, and prepared to give Lu Bufan some points.

Bang Bang Bang!

The stones that shot out had just flown a few centimeters in front of Lu Bufan, and they were all shattered!

Lin Yi was stunned!

Lu Bufan didn't move just now, how did he shatter the stones?

"It's ridiculous to want to seal my acupoint with a stone!"

Lu Bufan looked proud: "I don't know what you want to do, but if you want to kill me, you are still far away!" ”

"You're lucky enough to be able to comprehend the strongest technique I've ever comprehended—the Sword in the Heart!"

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed: "Sword in your heart? ”

He remembered that he used the [Ghost Eye Technique] to check Lu Bufan's attributes before, but he didn't see this exercise, could it be that this guy had just comprehended it?

A genius is a genius!

"There is a sword in the hand to kill, and a sword in the heart to kill the god!"

Lu Bufan's eyes widened, urging the internal force, forming more than a dozen air currents outside the body, sharp as a knife, and slashing towards Lin Yi!

"There is one less guilty man in the world! Ha ha! ”

He thought that Lin Yi would definitely die, but who knew that after the sword qi dissipated, Lin Yi was still standing on the ground.

However, his clothes were all tattered and barely covered his body.

"Nima, fortunately, Lao Tzu used all the defensive exercises before, and finally saved his life!"

Lin Yi put down the arms blocking his chest and scolded: "Dead madman, I really should have cut you with a thousand knives!" ”

"I was going to touch it gently, but now I should pay attention!"

Lin Yi stepped forward and punched Lu Bufan's face, Lu Bufan's cheeks suddenly swollen high, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

But Lu Bufan didn't care about these now, and there was shock in his eyes.

No one had ever survived such a ferocious attack, who was this jailer called Fang Ping?

"Ding! Extraction successful! ”

"You gain the skill [Sword of the Heart]."

"You have 33 years of cultivation."

……

"Haha, madman, I've learned your [Sword in the Heart]."

Lin Yi condensed his internal force and tried to release a knife qi, which slammed into the wall next to him, leaving a knife mark about an inch deep.

The first time he used this martial art, he was not proficient, and his power was not as good as Lu Bufan's just now.

But it still made Lu Bufan shocked, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Soul snatching Dafa!" Did you suck my power? ”

"No, the Soul Snatching Dafa can't take away my martial arts, and I'm still alive, what kind of exercises are you practicing?"

"Sorry, no comment."

Walking out of the cell, Lin Yi looked at himself in tattered clothes, and felt depressed: "Damn, I'll go back and change my clothes first, the family heirloom treasures have been exposed!" ”

I ran back to the lounge with my crotch covered, but luckily there was no one inside.

He had just changed his clothes when he suddenly heard the sound of a fight outside, followed by a terrible scream.