Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Masked Strong

"Hehe, friends, my two brothers advise you to be obedient and don't move, otherwise it's hard to say what bad things our brothers in Wangjia Village will do. Wang Xiaojia looked at everyone with a smile and said unhurriedly.

Wang Xiaoyi nodded on the side, obviously agreeing with his younger brother Wang Xiaojia's remarks.

The two brothers' eyes looked back and forth, and then they smiled evilly together and took the lead in reaching out to Lin Zi.

At this moment, Lin Xing couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted not far away: "Third Uncle Lin, don't watch the play anymore, come out quickly!"

Frightened, the two brothers hurriedly looked back.

Lin San's name is like thunder, the second strongest person in Lin Family Village, the Seven Realms of the Mortal Spirit Realm is not a joke, I heard that there seems to be a breakthrough in the past two months.

But looking around, there was no one around, only a cool wind blowing non-stop.

"Hmph, bluff guy!" Wang Gui didn't look back, and snorted disdainfully.

A deep middle-aged man's voice came from afar.

"Oh, who said the bluff?"

Lin San jumped lightly from a tree with a smug smile on his face.

"I didn't expect it, boy from Wangjiacun, I've been following you for a long time. ”

"Sure enough, it followed. Wang Gui didn't show the slightest surprise, as if he had expected it.

"What, boy from Wangjia Village, is this how you greet your elders?" Lin San smiled slightly, "It seems that I have to educate you well for Brother Wangba." ”

At this time, an old voice came from behind Wang Gui.

"My junior in Wangjia Village can't take your turn to teach you a lesson. ”

Lin San was shocked, could this familiar voice be?

I saw an old man in a brown and yellow linen coat and a black straw hat walking out from behind a tree not far behind Wang Gui.

"I didn't expect it, Lin Sanxiao'er of Linjia Village, I've been following you for a long time. ”

Lin San's pupils contracted violently, but he didn't expect it to be him.

The old man in front of him is Wang Wutian, the former old village head of Wangjia Village, the triple strength of Linghuang Realm, it is rumored that he died in the hands of the old demon of Montenegro a few years ago, but he didn't expect to be alive.

has disappeared in the past few years, and I am afraid that my strength has also improved a lot, so I have to deal with it carefully.

"Lin Sanxiao'er, when the old man was crisscrossing ten miles and eight towns, you were still in your mother's womb, and it was not easy for you to cultivate to such a realm. The old man's tone was flat, but there was no doubt about it.

"Self-cultivation, the old man can spare your life. ”

Lin San pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist and stared at the old man cautiously.

"Old fellow, your credit is not very good, and these words can only deceive those young people. ”

"Don't you know, in the past few years, the old man has long been tired of fighting and killing. The old man shook his head when he heard this, and sighed, "It's a pity, Lin Sanxiao'er, you missed a chance to live." ”

Before the words fell, the old man shook his hand instantly, and dozens of silver lights shot towards Lin San.

Lin San was caught off guard, and only blocked part of it with a swing of the knife, and most of it shot deep into his body.

"Poof~"

"The old guy didn't expect that after a few years, you would still be so insidious. Lin San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood with a knife on the ground.

"Lin Sanxiao'er, your mouth is still so stinky, the old man is old and frail, as a junior, shouldn't you respect me?" the old man said seriously.

"Well, now that you have been caught by the old man's secret poison, I'm afraid it's uncomfortable. The old man slowly pulled out his slender soft sword, looked at Lin San and said with pity, "Don't worry, the old man will use this silver light sword that sharpens iron like mud to free you now." ”

The old man's figure was blurred, and the soft sword was unsheathed, drawing a beautiful silver light in the air.

Lin San closed his eyes unwillingly, he didn't expect that he would die this time out.

Goodbye, little Honghong, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my vow with you.

???

How does it not hurt?

This old guy has changed his mind?

Lin San opened his eyes and saw a mysterious powerhouse wearing bright silver armor and a black scarf masking appear in front of him.

The old man was taken aback, he thought that this powerful sword could kill Lin San one hundred percent, but he didn't know that he was easily taken by the masked powerhouse in front of him with two fingers.

"Old man Wang Wutian, the old village chief of Wangjia Village, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" the old man asked cautiously, his tone was rare and polite.

"Me?" The masked powerhouse rolled his eyes, and while the old man was not paying attention, he snatched the soft sword, pointed at the old man in reverse and laughed, "Good question!"

"I didn't expect it, old man from Wangjia Village, I've been following you for a long time. The masked strong man recounted in a colorful voice, "From the beginning when you stole the belly pocket of the widow of the neighbor next door, to the later sneaking into Linjia Village to touch the sow's buttocks, and now trying to make it even more difficult, embarrassing this middle-aged man, I have seen this scene in my eyes." ”

The old man trembled angrily, flicked his sleeves and shouted: "What nonsense! How could an old man do such a dirty thing." ”

Everyone in Wangjia Village recalled that recently, the old village chief often sneaked in the direction of Linjia Village alone at night, and combined with the fact that the old village chief happened to be widowed Wang next door, and he happened to lose a belly pocket.

And just now, the old village chief, who has always been decisive in killing, hesitated, just let the middle-aged man abandon his cultivation and spare his life, which has already had a result without much thought.

I didn't expect the old village chief to be so heartbroken in his later years.

The old man noticed that everyone in Wangjia Village behind him seemed to believe the words of the masked powerhouse, and almost exploded on the spot in anger.

This group of stupid juniors could be deceived by traitors so easily, and they will definitely teach a good lesson when they go back.

At a certain moment, the old man caught the breath of the masked powerhouse in front of him.

It's just the scum of the sevenfold mortal spirit realm.

"The junior dares to spread rumors about me, the old man wants you to know, how to write the word terrible!"

The old man's momentum exploded, bursting out with the sevenfold strength of the Linghuang Realm, and the originally atrophied muscles of his body instantly became strong and powerful, and his wrinkled skin also returned to the tight appearance of a middle-aged man.

Then the old man's body shook, gathered the aura of his whole body in his right hand, and swung a huge hammer and slammed it on the back of the masked powerhouse.

The masked powerhouse turned around and smiled slightly: "Thank you Lao Tie for helping me beat my back, my whole body is much more comfortable." ”

With all his might, it didn't hurt at all.

The old man was dumbfounded, a little difficult to accept, and muttered out of his mind: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this blow is difficult to withstand even the Nine Layers of Linghuang Realm Master with his body alone, are you?"

It's not good, this masked powerhouse is following him so carelessly, he must be the enemy he met when he was young, and he didn't expect to break through to this realm, and the ending left behind must be death.

"In order to repay Lao Tie for your kindness, I decided to put ......."

Before the masked powerhouse could finish speaking, the old man's whole body ignited with blood-red flames, and he fled into the distance at an almost flying speed.

What are you so afraid of, I don't plan to do anything to you.

It's a shame that I want to give you back this soft sword.

Hehe, since you ran away, then this soft sword must be gone, so I will reluctantly accept it.

This masked powerhouse is naturally Lin An, this kind of passionate scene, how can he not come to join in the fun.