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"Full of clouds!"

Seeing the woman on the ground, the middle-aged man's face changed wildly and he shouted.

But his full cloud could no longer answer his words.

"Self-inflicted. ”

Lin was also dismissive.

Zuo He's face turned pale: "Kill him!"

Huang Longji stood in place, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were completely gloomy, and his eyes were a little cold, staring at Lin Yi in front of him like a beast.

"No matter what means you use to break my soul chain, but today, you must die!"

"How can you, who have not entered King Kong, be my opponent!"

Huang Long roared angrily, not wanting to believe what was happening in front of him.

It took him more than ten years to realize that he had condensed his internal strength into a technique of locking the soul chain, and it was so easy to be broken!

Huang Longji clenched his hands into fists, bent down sharply, and slammed his fist into the ground.

The entire ground was dusty with Huang Longji's punch, his body was mixed in the dust like lightning, and the meridians of his body burst out with a crackling sound.

Huang Longji's figure swept violently, his eyes widened, and powerful tornadoes completely enveloped Huang Longji's whole body, and all the tables, chairs and furniture in the hall collapsed.

He wants to bomb Lin Yi's head with one punch!

Huang Long's eyes were cold.

"No matter how many means you have, in the face of absolute power, it's just a joke!"

Huang Long roared, his momentum like a dragon.

In mid-air, from a distance, it looks like a strong sandstorm.

"Outside the kamikaze, it is all immortal soil, between yin and yang, the fingers are sharp!"

Lin Yi carried it with one hand, his expression was indifferent, looking at Huang Longji, who was rushing towards him, and silently recited the mantra.

In his body, the true qi was boiling, and with Lin Yi as the center, the wind rose.

Different from the wind of Huanglongji, Lin Yi's wind looks softer and more delicate.

However, the gusts of wind wrapped around Lin Yi's fingertips, and finally slowly turned into a three-foot sword.

The sword is as transparent as a star.

Lin Yi slowly raised his head and said softly: "I have a sword that can kill you." ”

"Die!"

Huang Longji roared, he had already arrived in front of Lin Yi, and the skin on his whole body had already shown a blue-brown color, like a copper building.

fists and even to.

Lin Yi gently clenched the handle between the three feet at the fingertips, and slowly raised his hand when Huang Longji arrived.

The white three-foot sword, the blade of the sword slashed at the tip of Huang Longji's fist.

Time, there was a momentary pause.

The next second.

The air wave cracked.

Three beams and columns in the hall on the first floor of the villa collapsed.

The three-foot sword was like a withering and decaying sword, and slowly slashed Huang Longji's fist.

Cut it in two.

Huang Longji rolled to the ground, and there was no sound.

The smoke and dust cleared, Zuo He and the middle-aged man coughed, and when they raised their heads, they saw Lin Yi in a ruin.

"Huang ...... What about Mr. Huang?"

Zuo He didn't see Huang Longji at first sight, and asked subconsciously.

"There, there!"

The middle-aged man's tone trembled, and he looked at Huang Longji, who had lost his life in the corner, and couldn't help but tremble, and his voice trembled.

Without Huang Longji's biggest reliance, they are now like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"You guys, can you accept it or not. ”

Lin Yi's expression was cold, his face was slightly pale, and his black hair rose with the wind, like a god and demon, and his cold eyes stared at the two people not far away.

Seeing this, Zuo He's old face kept changing, and finally knelt on the ground with a plop: "It's my Zuo family who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and I ask the little brother to raise his noble hand and spare our lives!"

"If there is anything in the future that needs to be used in our Zuo family, but please command!"

Zuo He no longer has the arrogance of being the head of the Zuo family, and he is like a loser at this moment.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The middle-aged man next to him also knelt on the ground all of a sudden, his face was pale, and he kept kowtowing to Lin Yi.

"I need you to help me do two things. ”

Lin Yi looked indifferently: "If you do it well, I will consider sparing your life, if you don't do it well, you will die." ”

"Please...... Please speak!"

Hearing that there was a chance to live, Zuo He and the middle-aged man had a little more hope on their faces, and looked at Lin Yi with a longing face.

"The first thing, find me medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old, the more the better, give you three days of hard work, find at least ten plants, can you do it." Lin Yi's eyes swept away.

Zuo He hurriedly nodded: "Our Zuo family and Qian Jiale will always have business dealings, he should have medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old, yes!"

"The second thing, find me someone. ”

Lin Yi spoke calmly and looked at Zuo He.

"Yes...... Who is it?"

Zuo He swallowed his saliva, frightened by Lin Yi's eyes.

"Before, Qian Jiale auctioned the magic medicine and blood jade stolen from the ancient tomb, do you know. ”

Lin also asked lightly.

Zuo He pondered for a moment, and asked with some apprehension, "Is it the thing you photographed a few days ago?"

"Hmm. ”

"I can ask Qian Zhide in person, are you looking for the person who got those items?"

Zuo He didn't know that the magic medicine had been intercepted by Lin Yi from the hands of the people of the Medical King Valley.

"I'm looking for someone who comes with the lot, find the tomb, and if you do these two things, I'll spare your life, and if you can't, I'll come and take your life again." ”

Lin Yi looked indifferent and looked at Zuo He over there: "In a week's time, if there is no result I want, you will all die." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zuo He and the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Lin Yi walked to the corner, put the fainted Liu Luran on his shoulder, crossed his waist with one hand, yawned, and walked out of Zuo's house.

Lin Yi left.

Looking at the scene in the entire hall, Zuo He stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

"Dad, do you really want to do what he said? Man Yun and Siwen can't die in vain!"

The middle-aged man looked sad and his voice choked.

"Panic what!"

Zuo He scolded him, took a deep breath, looked at the position of the empty villa gate, and slowly spoke: "Even Huang Longji is not his opponent, what can we do now?"

"Do what he said first, and wait until Huanglongji Master Mo Yang comes out, and on that day, it's not too late to take revenge!"

Zuo He gritted his teeth, his face gloomy: "Our Zuo family, after all, can't be destroyed by a kid!"

"Zuoshan, you will go to Qian Jiale later, collect the century-old medicinal materials he wanted, and I will go to Qian Zhide and ask for the information of the auctioneer!"

Zuo He endured the discomfort in his body, and the severed limbs and wreckage that could be seen everywhere in front of him were simply challenging people's physiological limits.

"Good!"

Zuo Shan gritted his teeth, helped Zuo He up, and finally looked at Zuo Siwen's coffin, and muttered to himself: "Son, your father is useless, he can only wronged you first, and then he will avenge you when Mo Yang is out of the customs!"