When Zhao Haonan heard this, his heart was like ashes, and his face collapsed in an instant.

He didn't expect that the mysterious old man with immortal wind and excellent kung fu on weekdays, and the guests of the Zhao family would also be timid and admit it.

"Is this still the Immortal Elder Han Chunlai that he knows?"

At this time, I saw Zhao Haonan's expression in a trance, and his heart became more and more frightened, staring at Lin Yu like a wooden chicken.

As soon as he thought of Lin Yu's posture of killing in all directions, his whole heart fell into the cold abyss valley.

"You.... What do you want?" Zhao Haonan's face turned pale, he looked up at Lin Yu, and said in a trembling voice.

Lin Yu's eyes were cold, and he said, "I want to know, if I fall into your hands, what will happen to you?"

"I'm ......" Hearing this, Zhao Haonan's face turned pale, and he even breathed a little shorter.

"This seems to be a choice to answer question, but in fact, it is a proposition!"

At this time, I saw a touch of cold sweat falling from Zhao Haonan's cold and white face.

He couldn't reply, and he couldn't answer.

Because the answer is obvious, and they know each other.

He also knew that the man was deliberately making things difficult.

If Lin Yu really fell into his hands, then what awaited Lin Yu would be unspeakable torture and death.

"Since you can't answer, so is my answer. Lin Yu's voice was as cold as a sharp sword, instantly piercing into Zhao Haonan's chest and echoing in his mind.

As he spoke, Lin Yu's fists clenched, and his body was riotous, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Ahh

Zhao Haonan was frightened, his legs trembled, he didn't expect that someone would dare to kill him.

He has the right and the money, he doesn't want to die.

"Fellow Daoist, please be merciful to your subordinates!" Old Daoist Han Chun's face turned pale and exclaimed.

The old Taoist priest knew in his heart that in the eyes of cultivators, the lives of secular people were like mustard, and they would be wiped out in the palm of their hands.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and so is human nature.

But Lao Dao knew that Zhao Haonan couldn't die, and he must not make a mistake in his own hands.

He is not as skilled as Lin Yu, and his cultivation is profound, even if he steps into the path of cultivation, it is still difficult to escape life, old age, sickness and death, and it is difficult to prevent the baptism of guns.

He is not as young as Lin Yu.

So Zhao Haonan must not die, at least not in front of him.

This is also why the old Taoist Han Chunlai, even if he was punched by Lin Yu the day before yesterday and was seriously injured, he had to stand up.

He didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford it.

"You want to protect him?"

Lin Yu frowned, staring at the mysterious old man in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"I have to keep it!" Old Daoist Han Chunlai looked complicated, glanced at Lin Yu, showed a touch of helplessness, and responded.

"Did you know that he wanted to kill me?"

"If I were also a teenager here, I'm afraid I would have already lost blood. ”

Lin Yu's face sank, and the four wisps of spiritual energy in his body were like dragons going out to sea, lingering around his limbs.

Respond to every call.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came from Lin Yu's body in an instant.

"His cultivation has improved even more!"

Old Daoist Han Chunlai's face changed in shock, and he became more and more frightened, he knew that if he couldn't come up with the things that that that person was excited about today, I was afraid that he would have to explain it here.

"There is a ruins in this Panlong Mountain, as long as you let Zhao Haonan go, I will tell you this secret!" Han Chunlai's cheeks twitched, and he said with a burst of pain.

"Yesterday, the heavens and the earth and the mountain streams moved, I thought you had the treasures that came to the ruins......." Old Daoist Han Chunlai continued with a complicated expression.

"Therefore, you are greedy, and you are ready to kill people and sell goods, so that you are a fake Taoist priest with bloody hands, doves occupying magpies' nests, and high-sounding. Lin Yu said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the old way was silent.

"I'm afraid that's the purpose of your coming to Panlong Mountain. Lin Yu's eyes flickered, he looked at the old Dao Han Chunlai, and continued.

During the conversation, Lin Yu captured the information and confirmed the record of the mountain and river map.

He didn't expect that the mysterious old way in his eyes would also know the hidden secrets of Panlong Mountain.

"Whew!"

Lin Yu frowned, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, as the system said, I only came into contact with the tip of the iceberg of this world. ”

"Now that this old Taoist priest is leading the way, it will save a lot of trouble, so it's good!"

"If the old Taoist priest has bad intentions, I don't mind sending him to see the Sanqing Patriarch. Lin Yu thought about it, and his heart was determined.

"The old Taoist priest stayed, and the rest of the people could leave on their own. Lin Yu settled down to rest, looked at Zhao Haonan and the others, and said in a cold voice.

"Zhao Gongzi, go quickly, this trip is too deep in the muddy water, it is important to save your life!" the old Taoist Han Chunlai looked solemn and said hurriedly.

Side.

Hearing this, Qian Fugui took off his burden, reached out and pinched himself, turned around and ran away.

At this moment, I saw him stumbling on the bluestone path, his nose and face were swollen, but he also wished that he had grown two more legs.

After this incident, Qian Fugui didn't want to have an intersection with Lin Yu in his life, and even the next generation didn't want to have an intersection again.

Obviously, he was shocked by Lin Yu's superb kung fu.

"As the saying goes, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden!"

Next to the small dilapidated house.

Zhao Haonan frowned, his expression was solemn, and he stepped on the bluestone path with an unwilling face.

As soon as Zhao Haonan thought of Lin Yu's superb kung fu and ghostly figure, he let go of his restless and unwilling heart, he knew that he couldn't fight that person now.

And the conversation between Lin Yu and the old Taoist priest, Zhao Haonan had a full view, and for a while, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"Wait!"

Zhao Haonan cracked his teeth, gasping for breath between his snorts, and a wave of anger in his heart rushed to his head.

He thought that the old Taoist Han Chunlai followed him to Panlong Mountain in order to protect himself, but he didn't expect that he had ulterior motives.

"You all deserve to die!"

"Damn it!"

On the bluestone path, Zhao Haonan's face became more and more gloomy, and he roared unwillingly.

After a few breaths, the bluestone path was rounded and restored to its former tranquility.

A gentle breeze blows, and between the mountains, the branches and leaves are sparse, rippling with the slightest ripple.

In front of the small dilapidated house.

The two figures were facing each other, and the corners of their clothes were fierce, only to hear the breeze coming slowly, whirring.

Lin Yu pursed his lips, reached out and picked up the dishes and chopsticks that were placed aside, turned around and walked towards the small dilapidated house.

Old Daoist Han Chunlai's face changed slightly, he still stood in place and did not leave, his eyes flickering and staring at Lin Yu.

It's not that he doesn't want to go, he doesn't dare to go.

He knew that the disparity in strength between them was huge, and if he made any changes, he was afraid that he would be on the bluestone path.

Half an hour passed.

Lin Yu still didn't pay attention to Lao Dao, nor did he ask him about the secret realm of the ruins.

The old way is still the same, standing next to the hut, stunned.

An hour passed.

Lin Yu is still the same.

The old way is still the same.

Two hours passed.

Lin Yu is still the same.

The old way is incomprehensible.

He was a little puzzled, but ordinary people knew that there was a secret realm of ruins, and who was not resolute, for fear that others would take the lead.

But the man didn't fluctuate, as if he didn't take the matter of the secret realm of the ruins to heart at all.

........

Half a day passed.

The sun is setting, and night is falling.

Around the hut, light smoke curled up, and Lin Yu was very busy.

He's starting to cook dinner!