This stinks like a big killer!

Those who have low cultivation will be fainted by the stench...

And the reason why Yuanyang Zhenren can not stink is that he has to rely on his great monk's cultivation...

"I didn't expect that the cultivation of the great monk also has this kind of benefit!" said the second generation of bandits with a smile on his face, and the angry Yuanyang Zhenren was furious, his face was red, and he was ashamed and indignant!

Seeing that the second generation of bandits was torturing Yuanyang Zhenren, Princess Qin Yan was also very happy. There's no way around it. In the past, Princess Qin Yan was extremely unaccustomed to bullying people like this, but when she thought that this person was the murderer who forced her second brother to blow himself up, Princess Qin Yan no longer had any pity in her heart, and looked coldly at Yuanyang Zhenren being humiliated, and she was even happier to see it!

A group of people, like onlookers watching gorillas, looked at Yuanyang Zhenren, and tortured him from time to time and teased him. It's a pleasure to make him angry!

However, for Yuanyang Zhenren, this is definitely not a happy thing!

It's a humiliating thing that he wants to die for!

Though. He already knew in his heart that if he fell into the hands of Wang Lin and them, he would definitely be humiliated! However, he did not expect it. He could have been so humiliated!

These people simply humiliated him as a brainless brute!

It's a shame that his mouth is stuffed into a stinky sock. If you want to protest, you can't do it, so you can only silently accept all kinds of humiliation! What can you do if you are angry? What can you do if you get angry?

He couldn't resist at all, let alone resist, he couldn't even say the words of protest, he simply wronged Yuanyang Zhenren to death!

Thinking that he was a dignified monk and fell into such a field, it was simply the most tragic thing in the world!

Yuanyang Zhenren couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The dragon entered the shallows and was played by shrimp." The tiger entered Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!"

If the second generation of bandits knew that this old boy would treat himself as a dragon and a tiger, he would definitely spray him with a mouthful! No, what kind of Xiang is sprayed, just stuff it directly!

Maybe this kid of the second generation of bandits has this idea now...

He already felt that this stinky sock was not very good, and he had been thinking about what to use to replace this stinky sock, which could not only block the mouth of Yuanyang Zhenren, but also smoke this old thief of Yuanyang to death?

Looking at the bursts of evil smiles in the eyes of this kid of the second generation of bandits, as well as the evil eyes, it simply made Yuanyang Zhenren break out in a cold sweat, his scalp was numb, and his body was weak!

He's afraid of the second generation of bandits, this kid is a bad embryo, he can do everything, he can think of any bad tricks, bad water!

Yuanyang Zhenren always thought that he was bad enough, but when he saw the second generation of bandits, he felt very aggrieved!

Those guys who call themselves despicable villains, villains, why don't they come and take a look. The kid in front of him, called the second generation of bandits, is a big villain, and he Yuanyang Zhenren is just a little villain!

Seeing that Yuanyang Zhenren was almost half killed by the second generation of bandits, Wang Lin already felt that enough! No matter how much hatred and resentment, looking at Yuanyang Zhenren's miserable appearance, it had all been resolved!

The current Yuanyang real person is almost half-dead, in disarray, his body is full of blood, his body is very weak, and his whole body can't move... There was also the smell of smelly socks everywhere all over his body, and in addition, his hair was scattered like a bird's nest, and a swarm of flies buzzed around him from time to time.

It's like Yuanyang Zhenren is a garbage heap, in Wang Lin's eyes, Yuanyang Zhenren at this moment is an old man named Huazi!

His eyes were full of begging for mercy, but he looked at Wang Lin with a smile...

Even the second generation of bandits has been rectifying him, and he forgot to be angry...

The second generation of bandits can make the invincible Yuanyang real person like this, and that is a must! Wang Lin saw it, and felt a little pitiful, but more gloating...

Yes, the old thief of Yuanyang, a big bad embryo, has been mixed up to such a point, which also means that he is self-inflicted!

Even Wang Lin let him run away for so long, and he was about to escape, but he was killed halfway, and he was caught by the Yama King who was purely playing soy sauce...

Isn't this the bad luck of the old thief in Yuanyang?

He has done so many bad things, God is going to take him in!

This bad luck, whoever meets it is afraid of everyone..

"Yan'er, what should you do with this old guy of Yuanyang old thief?" After feeling that he had packed up enough Yuanyang Zhenren, Wang Lin said to Princess Qin Yan with a smile.

"That's simple, kill him and avenge the second brother!" Princess Qin Yan's tone was full of murderous energy, and she said firmly.

"Rip the stinky socks off his mouth!" Wang Lin immediately ordered the second generation of bandits, and then said with a smile: "Yuanyang Daoyou, what do you think?"

The second generation of bandits ripped off the stinky socks on Yuanyang Zhenren's mouth with a fierce face, threw them aside at will, clenched his fists with both hands, and stared at Yuanyang Zhenren with a murderous face!

Stared at by the terrifying eyes of the second generation of bandits, a trace of fear flashed in Yuanyang Zhenren's eyes...

In just less than half an hour, he was already afraid of this second generation of bandits who only had Jin Dan cultivation. Feeling fear from the bottom of his heart, he would rather speak to Wang Lin than the second generation of bandits!

However, the second generation of bandits stood a little in front of Wang Lin and glared at him fiercely.

His eyes were full of murderous aura, and the frightened Yuanyang Zhenren's face turned pale.

"Don't get in the way, let him speak!" Wang Lin kicked away the second generation of bandits who were blocking in front of him, and said softly. The second generation of bandits rubbed his buttocks, turned his head, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, you are too ruthless!"

"Who told you to put your ass on me?" Wang Lin scolded him angrily, and the frightened second generation of bandits smiled, walked away, stood behind Wang Lin, and stared at Yuanyang Zhenren with his eyes!

Seeing Wang Lin, Yuanyang Zhenren fluttered violently, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Wang Lin, Wang Lin spare his life, spare his life! Spare my little life! You see that I am so old, I don't have much time to live, and the grievances between you and me are not very deep, so you can spare me!"

Everyone looked at Yuanyang Zhenren dumbfounded, and then they all looked at the second generation of bandits, such an undisciplined look, this must have been learned from the second generation of bandits!

The second generation of bandits was taken aback by everyone's eyes, and shook his hand loudly: "It's not me, it's not me, it has nothing to do with me!

"I didn't say anything about you, what are you anxious about?" Wang Lin glared at him, and glared back at the second generation of bandits, the second generation of bandits was really speechless, with a wry smile on his face...

"Spare you, what you think is beautiful, you killed the second prince, do you think you still have a life?" Wang Lin sneered.

"The second prince was not harmed by me, he blew himself up, and I am still a victim!"