"He...is he provoking?"
"Is...is this guy crazy?"
"I'm not crazy, I'm probably scared out of my mind."
"It's possible that he's seeking death! Haha... But there's something fun to watch now."
One word stirred up waves again, and Fang Lin's words instantly made everyone including Jiang Junchen dumbfounded.
After a brief period of shock, the venue once again felt like it was exploding. There were people who questioned and shook their heads with regret. Of course, there was no shortage of people who were not too dissatisfied to watch the show.
Ever since he left Handong, Jiang Junchen had been thinking about how to cut Fang Lin into pieces in his dreams.
If Ye Bingxian hadn't given the order first, he would never have written a single sentence.
"Cut you, right?
Haha, okay, I will help you today.
Take a breath and take action."
Seeing that Fang Lin was so sensible, this was obviously a slap in the face.
Jiang Junchen couldn't bear it any longer. He clenched his fist so hard that it made a "clucking" sound, and he gritted his teeth with a fierce look on his face.
Although the twelve people remained silent, as Jiang Junchen said, their swords were already hungry and thirsty.
So after Jiang Junchen gave the order, a deafening roar was heard, the scimitars glowed dazzlingly under the dazzling light, and the twelve people also jumped one meter high, and slashed Fang Lin's whole body with the blades.
How can a person still survive if these swords are struck?
The cruel image of Fang Lin spraying blood three feet high appeared in most people's minds instantly.
Amidst a burst of frightened and piercing screams, most people turned away helplessly in an instant. They really didn't want to see such a bloody and cruel Yimu.
There was only a harsh sound of weapons clashing, but the screams did not come as everyone expected.
"This...how could this happen?
What about the kid?"
Suddenly, one of the twelve people felt something was wrong. When he looked down, he broke out in a cold sweat. Where was Fang Lin's figure where the knife fell?
When everyone came back to their senses, they were completely dumbfounded.
Logically speaking, their attacks are very comprehensive and can be said to be watertight.
And right under your nose, no matter how you think about it, this should not be the result. When did this guy escape?
Isn't it too fast?
"Ah..." Suddenly, a scream broke the brief calm on the field.
It was precisely because of this scream that it seemed to be contagious in an instant, reaching everyone's ears one after another.
"What did this guy do?"
"Isn't King Kong indestructible?
How come they all fell down?
And everyone seems to be seriously injured, what on earth is going on?"
"It's incredible."
"I've said it before, this guy is the president of the five provinces, how can he be a bad guy?
Sure enough, he is quite capable."
When everyone gradually turned around from their daze to see the scene clearly, the twelve people who were invulnerable not long ago seemed to have collapsed, and there was blood at the corner of each person's mouth, and they huddled in pain and wailed.
"It's your turn to take action."
Everyone hasn’t had time to understand what’s going on?
Fang Lin had already reached the front less than five meters away from Jiang Junchen in a flash, and said with a completely nonchalant attitude.
"You...what did you do to them?
This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, even the peak earth-level warriors will never be able to do anything to them."
His pupils instantly opened like bells, and Jiang Junchen shook his head in disbelief.
"No way?
Are today’s Earth-level warriors so rubbish?
Isn't this a very simple thing?
No matter how invulnerable they are, their internal organs shouldn't be that powerful, right?"
A punch with real energy, if Fang Lin hadn't been merciful, they would have died with their internal organs shattered.
For Fang Lin, this stop was as simple as a game.
But to others, his words sounded like he was bragging and showing off shamelessly.
Earth-level warriors are the master level that is enough to establish a sect. It is beyond the reach of ordinary warriors, and they may even be unable to reach it in their lifetime. Why do they become trash in his eyes?
"You... don't be arrogant. This is the territory of the Ye family. I... I am also a member of the Ye family. You... do you have the ability to lay a finger on me?
Let’s see if Mr. Ye will let you go?”
I can't remember how many times this dream has collapsed. After all, Jiang Junchen thought he could kill Fang Lin countless times in the past, and he seemed to be used to it.
Although Fang Lin had never taken his own life, Jiang Junchen still knew how ferocious he was. After all, he had this empty sleeve right in front of him.
He also knew that Fang Lin would not let him go, even if he knelt down and admitted his mistake in front of so many people.
So he had to move Ye Bingxian out. After all, he might be the only one here who could suppress Fang Lin, otherwise he would have to lose another arm even if he didn't die.
“The Ye family’s territory?
Then the people from the Ye family should come out and take a few steps! I'm looking for something to do with them!"
Smiling indifferently, Fang Lin slowly approached Jiang Junchen step by step, with a completely indifferent attitude.
"court death."
Although he lost an arm, Jiang Junchen is not a soft persimmon.
Seeing Fang Lin getting closer and closer to him, but showing no intention of taking action or defending at all, he suddenly felt overjoyed.
His heart moved, and he was not polite at his feet. He sank directly and swept the fallen leaves towards Fang Lin's feet with a swipe of the autumn wind.
At the same time, the palm of his hand instantly became like a finger, and his upper body was slightly rolled up. As soon as Fang Lin fell down, he could directly pierce his heart with one finger and kill him easily.
Knowing that he was no match for Fang Lin, this move was completely unexpected and a desperate move for Jiang Junchen.
Fang Lin, who remained motionless, made him even more happy, thinking that his sneak attack had truly had an effect.
"Caka."
"Ah... Ouch..." Just when Jiang Junchen's instep was about to come into contact with Fang Lin, there was a sudden crisp sound that completely stunned him.
The instep of his foot felt as if he had been kicked on a steel plate. Jiang Junchen could clearly hear the sound of his bones breaking.
The heart-piercing pain caused him to let out a scream that was worse than killing a pig. He was also ejected directly by Fang Lin's body-protecting energy, until he fell heavily to the ground a few meters away.
Just when Fang Lin lunged forward and grabbed Jiang Junchen's throat, a white shadow suddenly flashed past his eyes, twisting Jiang Junchen up and stopping him on the other side.
"Mr. Fang, could you please leave him a way out for my sake, Ye?"
After Jiang Junchen was slowly put down, a young man slowly took two steps towards Fang Lin and said in a cold voice without any expression.
"Young Master Ye naturally has to give me this face, but I wonder if Young Master Ye is also willing to give me some face?
After all, are we all for each other?"
Putting away his posture, Fang Lin said calmly with a smile on his face.
This chapter has been completed!