In the dark alley, just as countless evil spirits like locusts were flooding the forest wilderness, a blood-red murderous aura suddenly appeared.
Hundreds of roaring evil spirits instantly turned into powder under the bloody gun light.
In front of the forest wasteland, a middle-aged man wearing armor suddenly appeared, holding a spear and staring majestically at the young man in gray who had turned into an evil ghost in front of him.
Um?
The young man in gray frowned, and his expression turned ferocious. Looking at the sudden appearance of the fighting spirit in front of him, he felt an unparalleled pressure that made him breathless.
"How dare a rat be so young as to be so presumptuous!"
Yang Su held a spear in his hand and stared at the young man in gray with lightning-like eyes. His brows were full of tyranny. Then he stabbed out with a spear...
That shot was very simple, yet extremely powerful.
In an instant, the young man in gray clothes was forced into the corner of the alley, and the tip of the gun was shining coldly, and it was pressed against the throat of the young man in gray clothes.
"Kill?"
Yang Su turned around and asked the young man in gray.
"You dare to go against my Xu family? If you kill me, the Xu family will definitely target Qingtian City. When the time comes, people from the Xu family, Luoshengwu Mansion, and Tiandao Sect will come looking for you. Can you
want……"
The voice of the young man in gray was stern, and the aura around him was still gathering in terror.
But before the young man in gray finished speaking, Lin Huang showed a smile on his face, "Kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp-edged spear head in Yang Su's hand pierced the throat of the young man in gray. It was clean and sharp, almost to the extreme.
The pupils of the young man in gray quickly dilated, retaining the fear of dying, and finally became lifeless.
Perhaps the latter never thought until his death that it would only take a few breaths to go from being sure of victory to death. He also never thought that Lin Huang had such a terrifying reliance on him.
It can actually summon the fighting spirit of the King of Martial Realm!
With such strength, I'm afraid Lin Huang's name will be on the list of flowers in the near future.
After seeing that the young man in gray clothes was completely lifeless, Lin Huang relaxed his vigilance. But he felt a little unhappy in his heart. He always relied on the power of the fighting spirit. That was not the case!
"Sir, you look down on me a little!"
After Yang Su put away his gun, he turned to face Lin Huang and said: "Anyway, I was once a Martial Emperor. After my death, my strength declined, but I still have the realm of a Martial King. Let me come out to kill a Wu Hou. This is not authentic!"
Lin Huang nodded in acquiescence, "Are there any of you who are only as strong as the Marquis of Wu?"
"Um……"
Yang Su frowned slightly, "Your Excellency, you not only look down on me, but you also look down on us! After all, we were once the invincible army of the Qinglong Tribe, so what does it mean to be in the realm of Marquis Wu!"
Lin Huang waved his hand, "From now on, I won't call you enemies in the Wuhou realm to come out!"
"This is not okay!"
Yang Su's eyes widened immediately, "It's still necessary to come out and take a look. At most, next time I will only use the strength of the Wuhou realm, so that I won't be bullying others."
"What's wrong with your face?"
Lin Huang asked suddenly. At this moment, he discovered that there were a lot of bruises on Yang Su's cheeks under the iron helmet, and his body seemed to be swollen than before.
The smile on Yang Su's face suddenly stiffened.
"Sir, I think it's not good for you to ask me to come out every time. How can a kind-hearted person like me bear to let my brothers stay in the ancient bronze Great Wall without seeing the light of day? Every four or five times, my lord, I will come out again."
Just click me once!”
Yang Su changed the topic.
"Been beaten?"
Lin Huang asked with a smile.
Yang Su's face suddenly turned livid. You must know that when Lin Huang summoned him for the first time, all the three thousand people turned red-eyed after returning, and they were beaten severely as a result.
This time, I came out by myself again...
"Sir, can I stay with you and not go back for the time being?"
Yang Su said with an expressionless face and some fear in her heart.
"Isn't this okay?"
Lin Huang immediately shook his head, "With my current strength, you only have one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, the power of the martial spirit will disappear!"
ah……
Yang Su's complexion changed, and she looked a little desolate.
"Then I'd better go back."
Yang Su regarded death as if he were going home, and as he spoke, he turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared into the ancient Great Wall in the forest wilderness and mysterious sea.
Lin Huang smiled, rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the mess.
As for Song Changling, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground... He had been in the storm of the war just now. Lin Huang also wondered why this guy was not killed by the aftermath.
"That guy just now said he was...from the Qinglong Club?"
Song Changling suddenly asked.
Lin Huang stopped moving, but did not answer Song Changling's words, and continued to clean up the mess.
Song Changling's brows furrowed and he continued: "The Ancient Bronze Great Wall, is it the Great Feng Qingtian Ancient Great Wall? The world's number one artifact used by Emperor Ai of the Ming Dynasty to suppress the dragon veins of the mainland three thousand years ago?"
Lin Huang straightened up and smiled at Song Changling, "What did you say? I don't quite understand!"
Song Changling's body suddenly went limp, as if he had collapsed. He sat on the ground and cursed in horror, "What the hell...what kind of pirate ship did I get on? Please tell me that you have nothing to do with the Zuojia Ming Cult."
, or you knock me out and try to see if I can lose my memory!"
Lin Huang waved his hand, "How about I beat you to death!"
Song Changling looked at the murderous intent in Lin Huang's eyes and was stunned for a moment, then snorted, "If you have the ability, try it. After all, I am also the eldest son of the Song family. How can I not have some means to save my life?"
"Really?"
Lin Huang smiled slightly.
Song Changling patted his chest, "Of course it's true!"
oh.
Lin Huang replied in disbelief.
Song Changling ignored this question, and then said: "So how are you going to bribe me? I have heard that the little princess of Xingtian Temple may be in Taixuan Domain. If you don't give me some benefits, I will say whatever you want.
Say, your head will be gone."
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, with a strong smile on his lips, "Then you go and tell the truth, the most you can do is nod!"
"Huh? So calm? Do you know how much the head of a remnant of the Zuojia Ming Cult is worth in the Xingtian Temple? The smallest one is worth a hundred thousand spiritual stones. Just like you, although you are not very powerful, but you have
Carrying a section of the ancient bronze Great Wall, the price is as high as the sky. As long as the little princess of Xingtian Temple knows about it, a large number of people may be called that day, and you will be dead."
Song Changling threatened.
"Is the little princess of Xingtian Temple called Jun Qingcheng?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Eh...how do you know? You are quite knowledgeable!"
Song Changling snorted coldly.
"I advise you not to tell the truth, otherwise if she wants to kill you to silence you, I won't be able to stop her!"
Lin Huang said sincerely.
Song Changling curled his lips and said, "There is no benefit in being tough with me. Although you can bite me back at any time and say that I am the same. But with the Song family behind me, I can save my life no matter what. You are different."
Lin Huang had finished disposing of the body of the young man in gray, and sat down, looking at Song Changling, "Why are you such a mother-in-law? If you want to tell the truth, just go ahead. My legs are on your body. I am so kind, can I chop them up for you?"
"
Song Changling stared, he had never seen such an arrogant person.
This guy still doesn't understand that on this continent, anyone who has anything to do with the Zuojia Ming Cult has almost no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
"Forget it, I'll spare your life first and put it to great use in the future!"
Song Changling waved his hand, "But you have to tell me first, how did you get involved with the Zuojia Ming Cult? I have heard that the missing section of the Qingtian Ancient Great Wall in Dafeng has been found by several ancient tribes.
I haven't found it after a thousand years, how did you get it?"
"No need to talk!"
Lin Huang clapped his hands, stood up and walked out of the alley.
If I talk too much, I'm afraid I'll scare this guy half to death.
Are you saying that your senior brother is Qin Changsheng? Or are you saying that there are three thousand armors hidden in the ancient Great Wall within your body? What if one day, after you have cultivated a million soldiers to a profound level, three thousand kings of martial arts will cast a net and come out?