However, the three-headed pheasant demon was a little disappointed. Lin Tianyou did not show any fear, but frowned slightly.
It looks like he knew the Emperor before. How is this possible?
"You must be pretending to be like this in front of me on purpose.
Even if he is a genius, he is still not good enough to know the Human Emperor, right?"
He shook his head, convinced of his guess.
“In the hands of the Human Emperor?
This is a bit difficult to handle.
That guy is very stubborn. If he finds out that my strength is no longer at the level of perfect ghosts and gods, I'm afraid he won't even give me a thumbs up."
Lin Tianyou couldn't help but become confused as he recalled the arrogant Human Emperor.
Although the opponent's strength is not as good as his back then, he is still extremely difficult to offend.
If it were him in the past, he might be able to 'discuss' with the Emperor, but now he has no ability to 'discuss' with him.
Moreover, after so many years, the Human Emperor's strength has increased countless times.
If he doesn't break through and become a heavenly ghost the next time he returns to the Palace of Ghosts and Gods, then his position as the number one in the world may not be stable.
"Alas, it seems that we still have to find the Dragon King's Heavenly Sword.
As long as she is here, Zhulong will be afraid of me!"
Lin Tianyou sighed and retracted his thoughts.
"Sir, if you have anything else you want to ask, I will definitely tell you everything you know!"
The three-headed pheasant demon asked respectfully.
"No, I am quite satisfied with your answer, so I can spare your life."
Lin Tianyou glanced at He Tongtian, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and said:
"Kill him and you can leave!"
"What? Let me kill him?"
The expression of the three-headed pheasant demon was stagnant. He didn't expect Lin Tianyou to be so cruel and let him kill his master.
He is He Tongtian's heroic spirit. If he kills his master, his strength will decline in a short period of time.
In the wild land, a heroic spirit who is too weak is very dangerous.
"Your Excellency, I am his heroic spirit. If you ask like this, wouldn't I become a regicide?
How will others look at me then?
Please have mercy on me and spare my master’s life!”
The three-headed pheasant demon bowed to Lin Tianyou and begged.
"Your master has offended me. If he doesn't die, then you will die. It's your choice!"
Lin Tianyou's tone was cold and ruthless.
At first glance, He Tongtian looks like the kind of evil person who likes to take revenge on others.
If he were allowed to live, he would definitely find someone to take revenge on Lin Tianyou afterwards.
Although Lin Tianyou is not afraid of such revenge, why should he accept the revenge of others?
Wouldn't it be easier to just kill him?
That's why he asked the three-headed pheasant demon to do such a thing.
"You'd better not doubt my words. The moment I raise my finger, your ghost life will disappear!"
Lin Tianyou put pressure on him.
The three-headed pheasant demon saw the dart fragments scattered on the ground, and of course he knew that Lin Tianyou was not bragging.
After all, bragging can't destroy one's darts with the shards of the cup.
If he continues to try to keep the river open to the sky, he will definitely die.
At that moment, he did not hesitate anymore and gritted his teeth and agreed:
"Okay, I'll kill him!"
Lin Tianyou smiled and patted his belly. He was full and it was time to go back to the restaurant to rest!
When he turned around and left the Sword Spirit venue, the three-headed pheasant demon's eyelids kept twitching.
"He left first without watching me kill someone?
Can you be so confident that you can make me surrender with just your momentum?"
The three-headed pheasant demon looked down at the dart fragments on the ground again, and finally gave a wry smile:
"A strong man with 70 million souls can really make me surrender with just his momentum!"
He took out a dart, aimed it at He Tongtian's eyebrows, and shot it out without mercy.
Blood also sprayed as the dart sank in!
He Tongtian probably never dreamed that he just came to chat with Xiao Yin'er, but in the end he even lost his life.
The crowd stared blankly at the heroic spirit who killed his master, thinking that such a heroic spirit should stay away from him in the future.
Even the owner can be killed, it’s so scary!
Xiao Yin'er's carriage was stolen by someone unknown. When she came out, there was no carriage to ride on, so she had to walk back with Sister Hu and Tiancan Zhenling.
Originally, Sister Tiger wanted to borrow Lin Tianyou's diamond carriage, but was rejected by Tiancan Zhenling.
It was her master's carriage, and even her sister Yin couldn't sit on it casually.
Fortunately, Xiao Yin'er didn't mind. She was a little bored sitting in the Sword and Spirit Conference, so she happened to take a walk on the roads of this ancient city, which she treated as a walk.
The three of them walked through an empty tree-lined path, and when they were about to turn a corner, a hunchbacked old man in front of them walked slowly on a cane.
The intersection was relatively narrow, so Xiao Yin'er and the other three stopped to let the old man pass first.
But when the old man came less than one meter away from Xiao Yin'er, the old man's eyes flashed fiercely, he pulled out the dagger hidden in the walking stick and stabbed Xiao Yin'er.
This sudden turn of events shocked everyone.
Sister Hu was even more furious. Her young lady kindly gave way, but this old man repaid kindness with hatred, which is unforgivable.
Without thinking, she stretched out an arm thicker than other people's thighs and blocked Xiao Yin'er's body.
Poof!
Half of the dagger was inserted into Sister Hu's arm, but she wanted to continue stabbing forward, but she couldn't.
"hateful!"
The 'old man' cursed loudly, held down the dagger with both hands, and tried to pull it out. His back was no longer hunched. It turned out that he was just pretending to be a hunched old man to deceive Xiaoyin'er.
"Little needle, help!"
Sister Hu held down the opponent's dagger with her other hand to prevent him from pulling it out, and shouted loudly.
"good!"
The Heavenly Silkworm Needle Spirit twisted the Heavenly Silkworm Needle with its fingers and stabbed it into the man's wrist with a whooshing sound.
The man felt that all the strength in his hand was gone and he could no longer hold the dagger. He stepped back and was about to run away.
"Where to run?"
Sister Hu was stabbed and her arm was bleeding profusely. Of course she refused to let the assassin go just like that.
She jumped up, and then like a hill, she smashed her body directly into the escaping man.
Bang!!
"ah!!!"
A loud noise was heard, and the man was heard to let out a miserable howl. A mass of minced meat that had been smashed into mud appeared in front of Tiancan Zhenling.
The assassin was killed on the spot.
"What a terrible woman!"
Tiancan Zhenling's scalp felt numb when she looked at her. How could any man control such a majestic woman with ease?
Sleeping on the bed without being crushed to death?
Just when Sister Hu thought the assassin had been dealt with, she was about to return to Xiao Yin'er.
A figure shot out suddenly, like a goshawk hunting a rabbit, heading straight for Sister Tiger with one hand, at an extremely fast speed.
Sister Hu didn't react in time. After being hit by the palm, her body like a hill flew backwards, carrying a strong wind, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.
After flying for more than a hundred meters, it hit the ground. Sister Tiger vomited blood, and the flesh on her back was dripping with blood from the ground grinding.