When Zhang Yu swept to the front house, all the family members who had surrounded Lin Fenghan before had disappeared.

"This fellow Daoist has come from afar, I don't know why?" Zhang Yu settled not far in front of Lin Fenghan in a hurry, his eyes narrowed into a slit, with a little playfulness.

"You are the guest invited by the Chen family. Lin Feng smiled lightly: "I have an old account with the Chen family to settle, if you stay out of the matter, I won't embarrass you." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yu seemed to have heard the funniest joke over the years, laughed wildly, and finally turned cold, and said disdainfully: "Don't embarrass me? ”

After confirming that the young man in front of him was a little too young, but after cultivating in the middle of the Jiyuan Realm, Zhang Yu had already had no fear, and when the words fell, he actually pinched the sword without warning, but saw a flash of green light cut down the air, bringing out the sound of breaking through the air, and stabbing towards Lin Fenghan at an astonishing speed.

The first strike is strong, this has always been the only criterion for Zhang Yu's actions.

With a metallic sound, a purple light curtain appeared around Lin Fenghan's body, which could block the sword light that broke through the air.

"It's a guy with some belongings, yes, after killing you, this purple gold gossip shield will be the master's. ”

Zhang Yu's expression was still calm, and after seeing Lin Fenghan sacrifice the purple gold gossip shield, he even felt a little happy in his heart.

It seems that the Mingguang Sect is such a small sect that does not enter the stream, regardless of the "Great Sun Mingguang Pill" that has never been able to discover any effect, even if it is Zhang Yu and others, he has never picked up a magic weapon from the hands of his predecessors, although the purple gold gossip shield is not a good thing, but in Zhang Yu's eyes, it is a magic weapon worth grabbing.

Zhang Yu's appearance was indeed not wrong in Lin Fenghan's expectations, but Lin Fenghan never expected that Zhang Yu was actually at the peak of the Body Base Yuan Realm, after all, in this mortal world, there are few cultivators with such strength who are willing to become the guest of the family.

However, this did not make Lin Fenghan change his original plan, just kill him.

With the control power far beyond ordinary people, Lin Fenghan exerted the power of this mortal-level supernatural skill to an unprecedented extreme, perhaps it is difficult to reach the general-level supernatural skill in terms of attack power, but with the thunderous speed and huge quantity, it seems that it can be compared with the general-level supernatural skill.

Zhang Yu, who was determined, was attacked by this, and suddenly froze with a slight sneer, and a hundred golden snakes danced wildly, and he was no longer allowed to have any thoughts, and Xiu Wei was suddenly leaky at this moment, and the horizontal palms were slapped continuously, and a cluster of pale yellow palm prints shot out of the void, and most of the golden snakes were brutally defeated.

"Such a powerful attack power is definitely not something that an ordinary sixth-layer cultivator of the Base Yuan Realm can do!"

And at the moment when Zhang Yu was shocked and was busy resisting the bombardment of the hundred golden snakes, Lin Feng coldly urged the Tai Semi-True Yuan Force in his body without thinking, and suddenly displayed the strongest divine power he had mastered, and it was also the killer divine power that He Changfeng hated and defeated in the Great Competition in the sect at the beginning-Extreme Flame Dragon.

Zhang Yu, who had just used his mixed tricks to resist a wave of attacks, was about to dodge and avoid the distance, and when he wanted to use a general-level magic skill he knew to deal with Lin Fenghan, he saw a stinging dazzling light from far to near, like a bright meteor crashing in front of him.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yu didn't even have time to play the "Vajra Fu" defense, and only had time to use a mortal-level defensive magic technique stone skin technique to protect his body.

The terrifying high temperature carried by the dragon-shaped purple flame burned out the air in Fang Yuanzhang's space almost instantly, and the molten stone burning gold flame group slammed into Zhang Yu's body who had performed the stone muscle technique.

This "Extreme Flame Dragon", which is comparable to a king-level supernatural skill in terms of attack power, is not something that a mere mortal-level defensive supernatural skill can resist.

In just a moment, Zhang Yu was devoured by the purple flame dragon, and let out a burst of screams, his voice was short and sharp, it was a painful cry intertwined with extreme pain and powerlessness, and it was also the price he had paid for treating Lin Fenghan as an ordinary Foundation Realm cultivator from the beginning.

If Zhang Yu had shown his means from the beginning, even if he was defeated, he would not have been defeated so badly and so quickly.

But he, who has always prided himself on being a genius, has never considered that there are many people in this world who are much more talented than him, and a monk with such talent as him, in front of Lin Fenghan, who has no one among millions of people, how can he be called a genius?

Everything is just a joke, and this is also the sadness of Zhang Yu as a disciple of a small sect that does not enter the stream.

The frog at the bottom of the well, dare to speak up and peep into the sky?!

The flames gradually extinguished, and Zhang Yu, who had already stopped screaming, had already been burned to ashes under the terrifying heat, and only a palm-sized storage bag remained on the ground.

After killing Zhang Yu, Lin Fenghan did not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart, he took a light shot in the air, and the storage bag was in his hands, after Lin Fenghan took it into his arms, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and a palm slapped out, and the palm wind with a strong True Yuan Force suddenly blasted the rows of buildings on his side into ruins.

"Chen Youde, the monk you relied on has died at my hands, and now I have dozens of voices, if you don't appear in front of me, you will definitely sweep away everything here today, and there will be no tiles left. ”

From Zhang Yu's appearance to his death, it was only a matter of more than ten breaths, and the few garden guards who were hiding in the distance and peeping also saw this process in a real way, and when they heard what Lin Fenghan said, they were immediately shocked, and they couldn't wait to push their master in front of the latter as soon as possible.

The anger of the immortals is not something that these mortals can bear, especially the evil star in front of him, who killed the extraordinary master Keqing with extraordinary powers in the middle of his hand with a single move, and it is simply easy to destroy a Chen Jiazhuang with such means.

When Lin Fenghan counted to "seven", Chen Youde, who was dressed in a luxurious brocade robe and looked like a round ball, stumbled in front of Lin Fenghan with the support of two family members.

"I don't know if the immortal grows here, the old man is not welcome, please forgive the immortal chief......"

After all, Chen Youde is a wealthy party, a giant businessman who is used to seeing the scene, although he is shocked at the moment, but he can still sort out his thoughts to some extent, in the face of Lin Fenghan and other forces that are by no means ordinary people that he can fight against, and it is obvious that he is looking for a gap, putting on a humble and respectful posture is the only countermeasure he can think of now.

"You robbed the Lin family of a sum of money, and I will ask for it. ”

Lin Feng's cold and indifferent voice couldn't help but make Chen Youde's calves and stomach tremble, and he finally suppressed the horror in his heart, and trembled: "Yet, I ......will return it immediately."

"Come on, go to the vault and bring out 100,000 taels of gold. ”

"The Lin family's money you robbed is less than 100,000 taels of gold, if I remember correctly, it should be 63,500 taels of gold. ”

Lin Feng's cold smile was flat, but this did not make Chen Youde feel the slightest relief, but he was afraid of the slightly thin young man in front of him.

Because he saw a bit of déjà vu from Lin Fenghan's smile, and saw the shadow of a person who made him want to get rid of it - Lin Shenhan, the head of the Lin family who forced the Chen family and leaned towards Qingzhou.