The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 280 Save Your Life!
"Ah ha ha……"

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Li Lichao glanced at Han and Feng beside him after being shocked, then raised his head and laughed.

Laughter echoed in the silent room.

After Lin Yang's words, Han and Feng also stood beside Li Lichao, with their arms around their chests and a sneer at the corners of their mouths.

exchange?

With the two of them here, is there still a need for an exchange?It's over if you just grab it by force. Could it be that this poor kid who looks like he's only sixteen or seventeen years old can resist?

Their hearts are full of contempt.

"Boy, I didn't intend to exchange it this time, and I didn't even intend to spend even a penny to buy it. You are sensible and hand over the fairy book immediately, otherwise, I will make you regret it before it is too late."

Li Lichao said sternly.

"Oh? It seems that you came here tonight because you wanted to use the two old guys beside you to rob me?"

Lin Yang's expression was still indifferent, with only a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

I really discovered that these children of aristocratic families are born or acquired, they always feel that everything belongs to them, but they are not like Lin Yang, who has the strength to snatch.

"Boy, you are looking for death, pay attention to your words."

"Where are we old?"

Hearing Lin Yang's words, before Li Lichao could react, the two middle-aged Han Feng beside him were furious, and it was so harsh to be called 'old guy' by Lin Yang.

"Master Han, Master Feng, it seems that we need to let this kid know who is standing in front of him."

Li Lichao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, turned to look at Han and Feng beside him, and said.

As long as these two martial artists make a secret move, the anger that filled their hearts just now will completely dissipate after they get the fairy book.

"Let me come, let me give this kid some painful insights."

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng grinned, and stepped out from Li Lichao's side.

Almost as soon as his words fell, he turned into a vicious tiger and pounced fiercely on Lin Yang who was sitting cross-legged on the wide and soft bed with a calm expression.

The cultivation base of the dark energy in the late stage of martial arts is exuded in an instant, with a good momentum.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man surnamed Han nodded slightly, with a smile on his face. He was fully confident that the middle-aged man surnamed Feng could capture Lin Yang, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old and dressed in shabby clothes.

The practice of martial arts is gradual, and it is impossible to have such a high level of cultivation without such a big age.

However, the next moment, his face froze.

Impressively saw.

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng threw himself in front of Lin Yang with a smirk, raised his palm suddenly, curled up his five fingers, turned into a claw like a goshawk's claw, and grabbed Lin Yang's shoulder fiercely.

'As long as one claw is caught, as long as the kung fu of a cup of tea is enough to make this kid die of pain, he will hand over the fairy book. '

When he was thinking about it in his heart, the speed of his claws increased again, and almost instantly, he appeared on Lin Yang's shoulder. With a light grip, he could grab Lin Yang firmly. shoulder, which caused great pain.

However, when he was exerting force with his five fingers, he discovered in horror that the claws that had been grasped so hard were like grasping on a hard and transparent steel film, and he could not grasp any further.

Such a scene made him feel a sense of danger in his heart.

"You shouldn't have done it to me!"

Lin Yang was like an ancient Buddha with strong aura, sitting cross-legged on the big soft bed with a calm expression, looking at the middle-aged Feng surnamed with a claw on his shoulder, he said softly.

When the middle-aged man surnamed Feng heard this, he was startled. At this moment, he finally felt the difference in Lin Yang. He knew that the young man in front of him was definitely a monster that had never appeared in the rivers and lakes.

He didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, and quickly lifted the claws on Lin Yang's shoulders, and was about to lift the soles of his feet, and took a step towards the back, quickly moving away from Lin Yang.

"Isn't it too late to leave now?"

Lin Yang couldn't help but sneer when he saw that the middle-aged man surnamed Feng was about to retreat under his words.

He raised the palm on the side of his body lightly, stretched out his sword finger, and pointed towards the middle-aged man surnamed Feng.

call!
The pointed sword pointed at the fingertips, and a terrifying long snake of flame sprayed out, covering the whole body of the middle-aged man surnamed Feng almost in the blink of an eye.

Then, the middle-aged man surnamed Feng didn't even have time to scream, he was burned into nothingness by this flame, and disappeared without a trace in this guest room.

"Gudong!"

Seeing this scene, Li Lichao's confident and confident face, all expressions froze in an instant, and his eyes fixed on Lin Yang's face, full of unimaginable horror.

At a certain moment, the body trembled uncontrollably, and the crotch was directly wet!
"Hey, how is it possible? This is an immortal method, this is... this is... Could it be that this young man has mastered the exercises in the fairy book?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man surnamed Han took a deep breath and widened his frightened eyes, full of disbelief.

One point out and the fire started.

And this flame is not an ordinary flame, it can burn a living martial arts practitioner to ashes in the blink of an eye, such a thing has never been heard or seen, only in ancient legends, only in the movies and TV shows of Xianxia.

'I can't stay here anymore, I have to leave immediately, this kid is evil, he is not comparable to me at the late stage of Wu Dao Anjin. '

Amidst the horror and fear, the middle-aged man surnamed Han still had a calmness different from ordinary people as a martial arts practitioner, and quickly made a judgment in his heart.

Then, he raised his palm and grabbed Li Lichao's back collar, which was trembling beside him. His feet stomped on the ground, and he was about to turn around and shoot towards the door of the guest room.

Sitting cross-legged on the big soft bed, Lin Yang's sword finger still hasn't landed.

But at this moment, he couldn't help sneering when he saw the middle-aged Han and Li Lichao who were about to escape.

"Since you have chosen to rob, then save your life!"

When Lin Yang opened his mouth, a cold voice echoed in the room.

The palm of his finger that was holding the sword suddenly stretched out, then bent, and grabbed the two people who were about to shoot out of the guest room door.

Immediately, between his bent palms, a surge of irresistible suction suddenly radiated out, enveloping the middle-aged couple surnamed Han.

"No, you must not stay here, staying here is death!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Han felt the sudden pulling force on his body, and his face changed suddenly. The scene of the middle-aged man surnamed Feng's death just now resurfaced in his mind, which greatly stimulated his soul.

With little hesitation, he raised his arm and swung it violently.

Li Lichao, who was grabbed by the collar of his back casually and wanted to take him away, shot directly towards Lin Yang's palm, which was generating the suction force, with this flick.

(End of this chapter)