The Scourge of Rebirth

Chapter 737
Yang Lin smiled coldly, and then ordered loudly: Shoot the arrow and shoot him dead.

When the archers heard the order, they immediately shot out their sharp arrows, and there was an endless sound of "swoosh", and dozens of sharp arrows greeted Zhi Fang from all directions.

Faced with such a dangerous scene, Zhi Fang did not dare to be careless at all. He tried his best to avoid it, hoping to avoid this wave of deadly arrows.

But the reality is always cruel. Even though Zhifang has worked very hard, he still has favorable arrows shot at him one after another. None of the seven arrows hit the vital point, so he couldn't die for the time being.

Zhi Fang was trembling all over, almost passed out from the pain, the feeling of being shot by sharp arrows was not good at all, but luckily, he was hit by seven sharp arrows in a row, if not for Zhi Fang's strong willpower, he might have passed out by this time.

Zhi Fang now very much hopes that Yang Lin will continue to order people to shoot arrows, so as to give him a good time. The current dilemma of life and death is really too painful. He wants to be relieved and does not want to continue to suffer.

But what made Zhifang angry was that Yang Lin didn't do this. After seeing his miserable situation, this guy showed interest on his face and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Zhifang's hatred, at this time, his hatred for Yang Lin can be said to be deep into the bone marrow. If he can do it, Zhifang will definitely drag Yang Lin to hell with him, but he can't even move now, let alone Let alone deal with Yang Lin.

Seeing this, Xiong Hai at the side couldn't help asking in a low voice: "My lord, this old monk is dying, should we make him up again?"

Yang Lin shook his head and said: "No need, just let him stay here. For his age, I will be kind and decide not to kill him. As long as he can survive until dawn, then I'll let him go."

When the people present heard this, they were collectively silent, and felt a little cold in their hearts. With Zhifang's current situation, it can be said that life is worse than death. I am afraid that what Zhifang hopes most now is that Yang Lin ordered him to be killed. But Yang Lin didn't do this, because he wanted to torture Zhi Fang so that he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

For a moment, everyone looked at Yang Lin with even more awe. Everyone stayed calm and didn't even dare to make any extra noise, lest they offend Yang Lin and cause disaster in the end.

Zhi Fang, the victim, naturally also heard Yang Lin's words. Suddenly, Zhi Fang's eyes darkened, and his body swayed from side to side, as if he was about to fall at any time. Fortunately, Zhi Fang stabilized in the end, and did not really fall to the ground Well, with his appearance like a hedgehog, if he really fell to the ground, he would suffer.

Zhi Fang took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and said: Yang Lin, you, if you have the guts, kill me, don't, stop torturing people.

Yang Lin smiled and said: "Master, you are wrong. I, Yang Lin, am a good young man with a kind heart. How could I kill an old man like you? Don't worry, I will let you go as soon as the sun rises." .”

Zhi Fang said with a wry smile: "Yang Lin, although you and I are enemies, you can kill people without nodding your head. Why do you torture me like this? Why don't you give me a good time?"

Yang Lin sighed hypocritically: "I didn't expect you, Master, to be so overwhelmed and want to seek death. How wonderful it is to live, how can you say death so easily."

Hearing this, Zhi Fang was so angry that he couldn't speak immediately. He glanced at Yang Lin with great resentment, then raised his palm with great difficulty, and slapped his Tianling Gai with all his strength. For a moment, Zhifang opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground dead.

This situation made everyone dumbfounded. Zhi Fang, an old master who had been in the rivers and lakes for decades, was actually forced to commit suicide by Yang Lin. The result was really shocking and speechless. No one would have expected such a result.

Xiong Hai wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said dryly: "My lord, you are really good at making old monk Zhifang commit suicide in a few words. Such a subtle method is really admirable."

Yang Lin gave up and said: "It's just a small trick, it's not worth mentioning at all, I'll leave the matter here to you to deal with the aftermath. I'm a little tired, so I'll go to rest first."

Naturally, Xiong Hai and the others did not dare to object, and they all nodded yes.

Yang Lin folded his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely towards his room, watching Yang Lin's figure slowly go away, Lu Youlin smiled wryly and said: "Young master's methods are really surprising, what happened just now made me feel like I'm going to die." Startled.

Niu Hong echoed: "I was also surprised. The old monk Zhifang is also a character. Who would have thought that he would commit suicide so uselessly in the end? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. it is true."

Xiong Hai said softly: "Don't talk about it, let's do things obediently, everyone has seen the son's methods, if anyone dares to obey the law, the end will not be very good."

Everyone nodded again and again, not daring to talk anymore, and started to deal with the aftermath.

Just when the battle on the side of Liuye Villa came to an end, on the sloping ground more than ten miles away, there was a good scene of chasing and killing. Xu Hong and the pockmarked monk were running desperately, and Behind the two, seven or eight disciples from Liuye Mountain Villa were chasing them non-stop. The strength difference between the two sides was huge. Once they were caught up, Xu Hong and Monk Pockmarked would definitely die.

Speaking of which, Xu Hong and Monk Pockmarked Face were unlucky too. They originally chose a remote and hard-to-find trail to leave Liuye Mountain Villa as quickly as possible, to find a safe place to hide their names in other places, and live their little life anew. day.

But not long after he left, he encountered seven or eight men who were very unlucky. After seeing Xu Hong and the pockmarked monk, these men's eyes lit up with gold, and they swung their knives to kill them without saying a word.

With the weak combat power of Xu Hong and the pockmarked monk, they are naturally no match for the enemy. The two of them immediately turned and ran away, but the enemy has been haunting them, biting them tightly, no matter what Xu Hong and the pockmarked monk do No matter how many detours, he still couldn't get rid of the pursuers behind him.

Up to now, Xu Hong and Monk Pockmarked Face are almost exhausted, their speed is not as good as before, they are getting slower and slower, and they will be overtaken by the enemy soon.

Xu Hong panted and said: Junior brother, you should quickly think of a way, if this goes on, the two of us will surely die.

The pockmarked monk said angrily: "What can I do, all I can do now is run away, as for the final result, I can only resign myself to fate."

Hearing this answer, Xu Hong's expression paled immediately. He turned his head and glanced at the pursuers behind him, and found that the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, and the pursuers behind him were approaching little by little. There is no time for tea, and they will be completely overtaken.

(End of this chapter)