Or is it that he simply cannot stand the provocation of others?
Trampling the Ying family?
How sensational would this be if word got out? I'm afraid there would be an earthquake in the entire Chinese martial arts world, right?
But to achieve such a thing...this is simply impossible!
This is probably not enough to describe even a fantasy, right? After all, the Ying family is a family that has inherited ancient martial arts for hundreds of years!
Boom! Boom! Boom...
At this time, there was a sound of neat and heavy footsteps outside the lobby, and then a large group of people wearing light armor and holding long swords on their waists rushed into the lobby.
These people were dressed in a rather ancient style, with armor covering their bodies from head to toe. They all had stern expressions. After entering the lobby, almost all of them pulled out the swords at their waists and aimed them at Lin Yang.
The shining long sword was particularly cold, and it seemed as if it could be cut open if it touched it.
"This is the dragon sword team of my Ying family. The sword techniques they learn are all ancient sword techniques passed down by the ancestors of my Ying family. Not only that, they are also proficient in sword formations. Once they are used, no one can stop them! Lin
Miracle doctor, I am quite a person who values talents. If you are willing to bow your head and beg me for mercy now, maybe I can let you go. Let’s sit down and talk about the previous matter. What do you think?”
Ying Pingzhu also admired the strong. Lin Yang's displayed strength was very good. He was thinking about how to get Lin Yang to serve the Ying family.
If the Ying family gets Lin Yang and even the Yanghua Group and Xuanyi Sect, it can really be said to be even more powerful.
But, how could Lin Yang be so easy to bow his head?
"I still say what I said, if you want to give up, just give me Ying Polang and Liu Rushi, and don't say anything else!" Lin Yang shook his head.
"You wasted this last chance."
"In my opinion, this is not an opportunity."
"Well, if that's the case, you can't blame me. Once the Dragon Sword Team takes action, there will be blood. Doctor Lin, pay attention!"
Ying Pingzhu said calmly, then raised his hand, his expression serious, and his tone became extremely cold: "Dragon Sword Team, protect my Ying family, behead Chu Xiaoxiao, kill!"
"kill!"
The members of the Dragon Sword Team roared away and rushed towards Lin Yang with their swords raised.
"Teacher, no..."
Longshou turned pale with fright.
"Step aside!"
Lin Yang shouted, immediately pulled out the silver needle and swung it at these people.
Swish swish swish...
The silver needle is like a shooting star, flying forward and impacting.
but...
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding...
There were bursts of crisp sounds.
Just look at the silver needles of those flying shuttles all hitting the armor of the Dragon Sword players, splashing out a lot of sparks, and then they all fell down, unable to penetrate the armor at all.
"What?"
Dragon Hand was shocked.
"Divine Doctor Lin, I know that your silver needle can penetrate steel. When you dueled with the Korean Medical King, there were rumors that your silver needle had pierced steel. However, our Ying family's armor manufacturing design drawings,
But the skills from the ancient master Lu Ban, although not made of steel, are far stronger than steel. Don't show off your mere embroidery needles!" Ying Pingzhu smiled lightly.
While he was talking, more than a dozen swords had already struck at Lin Yang.
This posture clearly wants to chop Lin Yang into pieces...
