Yang Lin smiled coldly, and then ordered loudly: Release the arrow, shoot him.

When the archers heard the order, they immediately shot their sharp arrows, and a 'whooshing' sound was endless, and dozens of sharp arrows beckoned straight to Zhifang from all directions.

In the face of such a dangerous scene, Zhifang did not dare to be careless at all, and he tried his best to dodge, hoping to dodge this wave of life-threatening arrows.

But the reality is always cruel, even if Zhi Fang has worked very hard, but there are still sharp arrows shot at him one after another, when a wave of sharp arrows passed, Zhi Fang has been hit by seven arrows, but he is lucky, although he hit seven arrows, but none of them hit the vital point, so he can't die for the time being.

Zhi Fang trembled all over, almost fainted in pain, the taste of being shot by sharp arrows was not comfortable, he was good, he was hit by seven sharp arrows in a row, if it wasn't for Zhi Fang's strong willpower, I am afraid that he would have fainted at this time.

Zhi Fang now hopes that Yang Lin will continue to order people to release arrows, so as to give him a good time, but now this dilemma of life and death is really too painful, he wants to be free, and he doesn't want to continue to suffer.

But what made Zhi Fang angry was that Yang Lin didn't do this, and after seeing his miserable situation, this guy actually showed an interested look on his face, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Zhi Fang's hatred, his hatred for Yang Lin at this time can be said to be deep in the bone marrow, if he can do it, Zhi Fang will definitely pull Yang Lin to hell together, but he can't even move now, let alone deal with Yang Lin.

Seeing this, Xiong Hai on the side couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Childe, this old monk is no longer good, should we make up for him." ”

Yang Lin shook his head and said: "No need, just let him stay here, for the sake of his age, this son will be good and decide not to kill him, as long as he can survive until dawn, then I will let him go." ”

When the people present heard this, they suddenly fell silent, and their hearts were a little chilling, with Zhifang's current situation, it can be said that life is better than death, I am afraid that Zhifang's most hope now is that Yang Lin ordered to kill him, but Yang Lin didn't do it, he was stunned to torture Zhifang, so that he couldn't die if he wanted to.

For a while, everyone looked at Yang Lin in their eyes, and they were even more in awe, everyone stayed honest, and didn't even dare to make a little extra sound, so as not to anger Yang Lin and finally invite trouble.

Zhi Fang, the victim, naturally heard Yang Lin's words, and suddenly, Zhi Fang's eyes were dark, his body swayed from side to side, and he looked like he would fall at any time, but fortunately Zhi Fang finally stabilized and did not really fall to the ground, with his appearance as a hedgehog, if he really fell to the ground, then he would suffer.

Zhi Fang took a deep breath, and then gritted his teeth and said: Yang Lin, you, if you have a kind, kill me, don't, don't torture people.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "Master, you are wrong about this, I, Yang Lin, am a good-hearted young man, how could I kill an old man like you, don't worry, as long as I wait until dawn, I will let you go." ”

Zhi Fang laughed miserably: "Yang Lin, although you and I are enemies, we can only nod our heads to kill people, why do you torture me so much, don't you give me a good time." ”

Yang Lin fakely sighed and said: "I didn't expect that you couldn't think about it so much, master, you actually wanted to find death, how beautiful it is to live, how can you easily say death." ”

Hearing this, Zhi Fang was suddenly so angry that he couldn't speak, he glanced at Yang Lin with great resentment, and then raised his palm with great difficulty, and slapped his Tianling Gai with all his remaining strength, only to hear a 'crackling' sound, and the next moment, Zhi Fang's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground and died.

This situation made everyone stunned, Zhifang, an older generation master who had been in the rivers and lakes for decades, was forced to commit suicide by Yang Lin, such a result was really shocking and speechless, no matter who it was before, they would never have thought that it would be such a result.

Xiong Hai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said dryly: "Childe, you are really a good means, let the old monk Zhifang commit suicide in a few words, such a subtle method is really admirable." ”

Yang Lin stopped and said: It's just a small skill of carving insects, it's not worth mentioning at all, the matter here will be handed over to you to deal with the aftermath, my son is a little tired, so I'll go to rest first.

Xiong Hai and the others naturally didn't dare to object, and nodded their heads one after another.

Yang Lin walked to his room with his hands behind his back, and seeing Yang Lin's figure slowly moving away, Lu Youlin smiled bitterly: Childe's methods are really surprising, what happened just now scared me.

Niu Hong echoed: "I was also taken aback, the old monk Zhifang is also a character, who would have thought that he would end up committing suicide and dying in such a sloppy manner, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that it was true." ”

Xiong Hai said softly: "Don't talk about it, let's do things obediently, everyone has seen Childe's methods, if anyone dares to disobey the yang, the end must not be too good." ”

Everyone nodded again and again, not daring to talk about it, and began to do the aftermath work.

Just when the battle on the side of Willow Leaf Villa came to an end, far away on the slope more than ten miles away, but a good scene of chasing and killing was being staged, Xuhong and the pock-faced monk were running lifelessly at this time, and behind the two, seven or eight disciples of the Liuye Villa were constantly pursuing, the difference in strength between the two sides was huge, once they were caught up, Xuhong and the pock-faced monk would definitely die.

Speaking of which, Xuhong and the pock-faced monk were also unlucky, they originally chose a remote and difficult path to hurry, and were ready to leave Willow Leaf Villa as quickly as possible, go to other places to find a safe place to live incognito, and live their own small lives again.

But not long after leaving, he was very unlucky to meet seven or eight men, these men immediately had a golden light in their eyes after seeing Xuhong and pockmarked face monks, and without saying a word, they waved their knives and killed the two of them.

With the weak chicken combat power of Xuhong and the pock-faced monk, they are naturally not the enemy's opponents, and the two of them immediately turned around and fled, but the enemy has been ghostly, biting them to the death, no matter how the two of Xuhong and pock-faced monks detour, they will never be able to shake off the pursuers behind them.

By now, Xuhong and the pockmarked face monk were about to run out of strength, their speed was not as good as before, and the more they ran, the slower they became, and they saw that they would be caught up by the enemy before long.

Xuhong panted and said: Senior brother, you quickly think of a way, if this continues, the two of us will die.

The pock-faced monk said angrily: What can I do, all I can do now is to run away without my life, and as for what the final result will be, I can only resign myself to fate.

Hearing this answer, Xuhong's face was suddenly colorless, he glanced back at the pursuers behind him, and found that the two sides were now only less than ten meters apart, and the pursuers behind him were approaching little by little, at this speed, I am afraid that they will be completely caught up without a cup of tea.