"You have to go." The man said, "Don't force me to do it. It won't be a good influence here. Also, this beauty, put down the knife in your hand. Your knife won't work here."
"A very conceited guy." Lin Yu narrowed his eyes. He looked at the man and suddenly smiled: "But you will soon find that I am much more conceited than you."
"Oh, really?" The man looked at Lin Yu, smiled and said, "You still have one minute to think about it. After one minute, I need you to follow me."
"It won't take a minute, now." Lin Yu took Xia Qingxue's hand and said, "I can see your boss, but I want to eat now, so let him wait there."
"My boss has never been in the habit of waiting for others. He only has others waiting for him." The man said.
"Then I can't control it." Lin Yu said, "I only know that I'm hungry now and I want to eat. Let's go."
Lin Yu pulled Xia Qingxue and walked into the restaurant. The man's face was ashen. No one had ever dared to be so disrespectful. He strode forward, without saying a word, and turned his palms slightly to Lin Yu.
Yu's shoulder was grabbed.
Locking Dragon Hand, this is a powerful killing move. Generally speaking, masters use this move to lock the opponent's shoulder during a duel, which can instantly crush the opponent's shoulder, thus making the person lose the ability to resist. This
As soon as this guy makes a move, he locks the dragon's hand.
The attack was a killing move, which instantly filled Lin Yu's heart with anger. The opponent was a very powerful ancient warrior, and judging from his strength, he had already reached the third level of martial arts.
Lin Yu's cultivation has now broken through the third level of the Taixuan Heart Sutra, so he can hide his strength very well. Now in the eyes of the other party, he is just an ordinary person who has no power to restrain a chicken.
But the other party can be so cruel to an ordinary person. It seems that human life is like a piece of grass in the eyes of the other party. Maybe he doesn't care whether Lin Yu leaves with him or not. He only cares about whether he can kill Lin Yu.
Bring it to the boss.
Such a domineering person made Lin Yu's heart instantly filled with anger. He still pulled Xia Qingxue forward, letting the other person's figure get closer and closer to him.
Xia Qingxue's body was tense, and she was fully alert to the person behind her. Her years of career as a killer had given her a sense of crisis. Even if she stopped being a killer in the future, this sense of crisis would stay with her.
of life.
The man arrived in front of Lin Yu in an instant. He stretched his right hand forward and locked it on Lin Yu's shoulder. He felt that the other person was just an ordinary person.
He fully thought that he would easily grab Lin Yu's shoulders, and then his own energy would penetrate the other person's collarbone, making him a useless person. Then he could take him to find his boss.
Yes, the boss said that he wanted to see Lin Yu, but he didn't say whether it was the intact Lin Yu or the half-dead Lin Yu.
But just when he touched Lin Yu's shoulder, he couldn't help but feel horrified, because when his hand touched Lin Yu's shoulder, it was not the full feeling of flesh and blood, but a feeling of moxibustion heat.
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The other party was a master, this was a thought that flashed through the man's mind. He quickly withdrew his hand and then locked a claw at Lin Yu's throat.
Even though he knew that Lin Yu was not easy to mess with, this man still took a chance because he felt that Lin Yu was too young. Even if Lin Yu was an ancient warrior, Lin Yu's cultivation was definitely not as good as his own.
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So he changed his mind. He didn't want Lin Yu to be crippled, he wanted to kill Lin Yu directly. However, it was this mentality of underestimating the enemy that put this master of the third level of martial arts into a desperate situation.
Lin Yu suddenly turned around and wrapped his right hand around. A trace of Taixuan Qi came out from the palm of his right hand. The man only felt that his body was stagnant. In front of him, it was like a ball of soft silk cotton blocking his body.
As before, keep his hands from taking even half a step forward.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong force of energy came from the opponent's left fist, and he seemed to see Lin Yu's sneer and contemptuous look, as the opponent was looking down on him.
The man was angry. When did a thin young man dare to laugh at him like this? He couldn't accept it. He couldn't accept it. His other fist turned into a palm, and with a fierce thrust forward, he aimed at Lin
Yu pokes away.
Iron Palm, his famous stunt, is also the palm that men are most proud of. Even if the opponent's body is a steel plate, his palm is enough to make a dent in the opponent's body.
Lin Yu smiled. It was a disdainful sneer. This idiot probably didn't know what the so-called Tai Xuan Jin was.
The true energy in the body was flowing, and Taixuan's heart was spinning at this moment. He punched out with a vague hint of thunder. There was a bang, and the man's arms made subtle clicking sounds. He stepped back again and again.
After a few steps, his body fell to the ground with a thud, and his left hand was shaking.
The man raised his head and looked at Lin Yu with a horrified expression. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated the enemy. The opponent was definitely not as weak as he thought. The opponent's strength was even far beyond his own.
He was defeated, and the man's face was ashen. He, a master of the third level of martial arts, could actually be defeated by Lin Yu, which made him unable to accept this fact.
However, at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, and it was Lin Yu's sneering face that appeared in front of him again, sticking closely to him.
The other party did not let him go just because he was defeated. The man was horrified. He instinctively raised his hand and used his strongest killing move, but then he realized that the iron sand palm that he was so proud of was now
It can no longer be used.
The other party effortlessly caught his hands, then shook them slightly.
Lin Yu's seemingly gentle movements made the man feel more desperate than ever before. Severe pain shot up from his hands and wrists. He screamed and fell to the ground with a plop.
His hands, whose meridians were cut off by Lin Yu, were so useless that they couldn't be used anymore. The man collapsed on the ground, and he shouted: "Why? I have already lost, why."
The man was very angry. There are rules in the inner world. If one person loses, the other party cannot take advantage of him, unless there is a deep hatred between the two parties.
"Don't ask me why." Lin Yu said coldly: "Based on the way you acted just now, if I were an ordinary person, what would happen to me? Is there any deep hatred between us?"
"When you question others, you should first reflect on whether your actions are appropriate. This is your punishment." Lin Yu said a word and ignored the man. He took Xia Qingxue into the restaurant.