"Don't! Brother! Don't kill me!" After hearing the threat from the buck-toothed and black-faced man, the senior brother suddenly bent down, lowered his head, held the token in both hands, and sent it directly to the elder standing next to him.
In front of me. "Please accept this token!"
After the elder of the Siping Gang took the token, he looked at the senior brother with interest, seeming to still feel unsatisfied.
The senior brother reacted immediately and said seriously, "Brother! I'll give you those two maids! If you're not satisfied, you can also take away the two men over there!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the elder kicked him away and cursed, "What a piece of shit! I'm not interested in men!"
"Boss, this person is really despicable and shameless. For the sake of his own life, he would betray his companions!" the handsome man said with a look of disdain.
Lin Yun looked at his elder brother who was still smiling apologetically after flying backwards, and shook his head.
Originally, he had just heard what the senior brother said and thought that the senior brother should have some confidence.
Therefore, if the senior brother was willing to fight to the death to protect his companions, Lin Yun would also come to the rescue and then give him a chance to enter the God-Slaying Sect.
However, his performance greatly disappointed Lin Yun.
At the same time, the people of the Zoroastrian Cult saw that even the senior brother of Lijian Sect handed over the token like a dog, and they immediately handed over the token, hoping to save their lives.
Several members of the Siping Gang tied up all four women present and stood together with faces full of satisfaction.
As for the people of the Zoroastrian Cult and the Li Jian Sect, even though they saw their companions being plundered, there was no trace of guilt on their faces. Instead, they breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that they still had one life left.
"Great Elder, there seems to be a group of people." After a while, the people from the Siping Gang seemed to notice Lin Yun, and they didn't blame them. After all, the people from the Lijian Sect and the Zoroastrian Cult all had obvious signs.
On the contrary, Lin Yun and the pretty boy were both wearing masks and standing aside, making them inconspicuous.
"Hey, you two, hand over your tokens. Then while I'm in a good mood, get out of here." The elder stretched out his hand impatiently and scolded with a look of disgust.
The rest of the people were murmuring in low voices, but they were somewhat gloating about the misfortune.
"These two bumpkins really don't know how to live or die."
"I don't know if I should hand over the token quickly, I'm really looking for death."
"Hehe, then just watch them die."
Lin Yun stood there, still calm and composed, looking at the elder like a clown, without showing any panic.
"Beautiful man, go farther away. Don't wait for blood to splash on you." There was no trace of emotion on Lin Yun's face or in his words, as if he was talking about a settled matter.
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However, his formidable eyes exuded a domineering aura that looked upon the world as if it were nothing, which made the great elder feel a shudder in his heart and feel a little vigilant.
After hearing what Lin Yun said, the handsome boy responded happily, "Okay! Boss, remember to get their tokens later."
Then, the pretty boy walked to the side and sat on the ground as if no one else was around, like an onlooker, hoping for a good show.
"You..." The great elder frowned, secretly surprised. This young man clearly only has the aura of an eighth-level martial arts master. How dare you be so fearless in front of him?
Abnormal things are better than monsters. As the saying goes, being cautious can sail a thousand years. The reason why he was able to become the elder of the Siping Gang is precisely because he has always maintained a vigilant heart.
"Hand over the token, and then you can kill yourself to apologize." Lin Yun said in a very cold tone, as if a king was ordering his ministers.
Everyone in the Siping Gang looked at each other, turned their heads together, and looked at Lin Yun like a fool, some of them couldn't believe their ears.
"Did I hear correctly?"
"No!"
"Is there something wrong with this country bumpkin's head?"
"Yes!"
"Hahaha! If there is a way to heaven, you will not take it. If there is no way to hell, you will come here instead!"
"Kill this bumpkin!"
Immediately, the other three members of the Siping Gang became murderous and shouted loudly, asking the elder to kill Lin Yun.
The people from the Li Jian Sect and the Zoroastrian Cult all looked shocked, thinking that Lin Yun had something wrong with his brain?
After a while, the elder of the Siping Gang was furious. The vigilance in his heart had already been extinguished by his anger. What a bullshit country bumpkin dared to speak so shamelessly to him in front of him? He was clearly looking for death!
The next second, an astonishing pressure of immortal energy erupted from the great elder's body, instantly causing everyone present from the Li Jian Sect and the Fire Worship Sect to bow their heads to the ground, unable to move.
"Boy! You are looking for death!" A flash of murderous intent suddenly flashed through the eyes of the great elder. Without any extra steps, the great elder directly clenched the sword in his hand and slashed out with one blow.
The bright sword light instantly illuminated the entire world, and the terrifying aura caused cracks to appear on the ground where the great elder stood.
boom--!
Accompanied by a crisp sound like the sound of gold and iron, the scene in front of them shocked everyone.
"How... how is it possible?" The great elder was completely stunned and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.
Everyone present was stunned and in disbelief. The scene in front of them destroyed their outlook on life.
An eighth-level martial arts master faced a sword from a fifth-level martial emperor.
it turns out!
It only took two fingers to clamp the blade of the knife easily!
"This simple sword of yours is indeed very broken." Lin Yun said calmly. The moment the elder took out the sword, he had already activated the first form of the Demonic Core Crystal. Now his strength has already reached
Equivalent to the sixth level peak martial emperor.
The next second, Lin Yun exerted force with both fingers, only to hear a clanging sound, and the simple knife in the elder's hand broke into two halves.
The great elder was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated dozens of steps and came to the side of his companion.
"Something's wrong! This guy's aura... He's pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!" The elder said with a horrified look, and the rest of the people could feel it. Now Lin Yun's aura has reached the level of a sixth-level Martial Emperor.
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horrible!
An eighth-level martial arts master unexpectedly rose to become a sixth-level martial emperor. Such a thing simply exceeded their understanding of warriors.
"Who are you?" the great elder asked in horror.
The strong men who have reached the level six Martial Emperor realm all have status, identity, and fame in the Chaos Domain.
Since the Siping Gang usually does all kinds of evil, they all know about some strong men above the fifth-level Martial Emperor realm in the Chaos Domain, but they have never heard of a sixth-level Martial Emperor wearing a mask.