The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 352 The Plum Blossom Killer

"Hehe, if you want to know where I got the ability to transform into a beast, you are really delusional. Kill me, since the Yang family was destroyed, I, Yang Ming, have long been afraid of death."

Lifting his eyelids feebly, Yang Ming stared at Lin Yang coldly, then suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva towards Lin Yang, and said viciously, without any fear at all.

Seeing this, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes and let out a cold snort. The sound wave spread, and Yang Ming's bloody saliva was directly blown away. The palm of his hand holding Yang Ming's neck also gradually tightened.

Almost instantly, Yang Ming's face flushed red, and his eyes were about to protrude.

"Do you really think that if you are not afraid of death, there is nothing I can do? Sometimes, being able to die is a kind of desire. I feel that you want to try it."

The corner of Lin Yang's mouth hooked slightly, and after saying this, Yang Ming was startled suddenly, and his face changed drastically.

He has experienced a lot in the mercenary organization, so he naturally knows that there are some torture methods that can make people mentally collapse, and they can't die. Could it be that Lin Yang also has such methods?
However, Lin Yang didn't give Yang Ming any time to hesitate. The power of his soul between his brows surged out the moment he finished speaking, turning into a sharp awl, and pierced hard into Yang Ming's brows. .

"what……"

Immediately, Yang Ming's face was contorted and he screamed miserably. Blood spurted out of his whole body, like earthworms the size of fingers twisted and coiled around his body, looking extremely terrifying.

Regarding the screams, Lin Yang's face was indifferent. After the power of the soul penetrated into the center of Yang Ming's eyebrows, he searched Yang Ming's soul like a carpet, inch by inch, the pain of tearing the soul apart. It's not something ordinary people can bear, so much so that Yang Ming can't even cry out for mercy.

Searching for souls is a commonly used method in the world of cultivating immortals. Originally, with Lin Yang's cultivation at this time, the success rate of searching for souls was not high.

However, because Lin Yang is a reborn person, his soul power is already strong. After swallowing the Lingxin Pill, his soul power has recovered to some extent. Maybe he can't fully search for the soul of immortal cultivators. , but it is still possible to search the soul of ordinary people.

A moment later, Lin Yang suddenly withdrew his soul power, opened his palms lightly, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and Yang Ming, who had completely released his animal form, fell from Lin Yang's hands to the ground like a dead dog , twitching all over, already unconscious.

"MF mercenary organization? Experiment?"

Lin Yang frowned slightly. He searched out some information from Yang Ming's mind, but the information was far from what he expected from the ancient relics of cultivating immortals.

'Perhaps, I'm being too photogenic. '

Shaking his head in his heart, Lin Yang suddenly raised his sword finger and pointed at Hall who was lying in a coma in the corner.

Just saw that a finger shot out from his fingertips, directly piercing Hall's heart, causing him to die directly.

Turn back and kill the delirious Yang Ming.

Then, in silence with his hands behind his back, Lin Yang walked to the shattered French window, glanced at the night scene outside, raised his hand, tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a small sword with fish scale pattern flew out quickly , known to be strong against the wind, turned into three feet long and short, hanging in front of him.

It is the Fish Intestine Sword.

He stepped on the sword, turned into a light and shadow, and quickly disappeared into the night.

……

an hour later.

At the door of the guest room where Lin Yang left, five figures suddenly appeared and rushed into the room.

Among them, the leader is a thin white man with a pair of red phoenix eyes, looking extremely gloomy and fierce. On his left neck, there is a plum blossom, a plum blossom patterned with cyan dye, the stamen of the plum blossom Part, is a black skull.

This person turned out to be a plum blossom killer of the Flower Killing Organization!
"Hurry up, I, Gail, still haven't caught up! Lin Yang, he is really lucky, no wonder the bounty is so generous."

The thin man glanced at the room and snorted coldly with a gloomy expression.

In the world of killers, there is an assassination reward list. On this assassination list, Lin Yang is the only one who, as an ordinary person, is 17 years old, ranked in the top twenty of the list, and has a reward of 3000 million magnesium.

Of course, that’s not all. Just recently, a group of people posted a reward of 5000 million magnesium gold on the Underground World Forum. If any organization can kidnap Lin Yang and send it to a designated place, they will pay the reward. Organize 5000 million magnesium gold.

3000 million plus 5000 million, 8000 million magnesium gold is not a small amount. Almost all international underground forces are eyeing Lin Yang, and the Huasha organization is even less likely to let Lin Yang go.

Because, on Lin Yang, Hua Sha has already lost a lot. Whether it is hatred or bounty, Hua Sha has to prove himself.

"Go, take a look, who are these people, and how were they killed?"

After snorting coldly, Gail waved his hand and ordered to the four assistants behind him.

"Yes."

The four assistants responded, then dispersed, came to the corpses of Yang Ming and others, and began to check in silence.

After a while, the four returned.

"How? What kind of force killed it?"

Gail asked.

"Six of them died from bullets, the shooter was extremely skilled, and all of them hit the throat.

There were two other people who died strangely. They seemed to be injured by martial arts practitioners. There were obvious traces of strength on their bodies, and there were no traces of cold weapons on the scars. "

One of the assistants organized some words and replied.

"Oh? Could it be that Lin Yang is protected by experts. If that's the case, it makes sense. After all, it's rare for a 17-year-old boy to be offered a reward of 8000 million in the underground world."

Gail was a little surprised when he heard the assistant's words.

However, he quickly figured it out and asked, "Can the identities of these people be confirmed?"

"They are the Yang Ming team of the MF mercenary organization."

"What! Yang Ming's team was wiped out."

Hearing the assistant's answer, Gail's face finally became serious.

The MF mercenary organization is also well-known in the entire underground world, especially the lycanthropists, who possess terrifying combat power. Even ordinary bullets can't even think of hurting the body after lycanthropy.

However, with such a force, a small team was lost here, which is enough to show that the protective force around Lin Yang is terrifying.

"So what, with me, Gail, and some nirvana taught by Coach Huo, Lin Yang will definitely be able to be killed."

Suddenly, Gail raised the palm of his right hand and clenched it gently, his eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a trace of cold light lingering between the pupils.

"Go, use the relationship of the headquarters to investigate where Lin Yang has gone. He has not been in Japan for a long time, and he will definitely not return to China. He must be somewhere in Japan. As long as he is found, Japan The country is his burial place."

(End of this chapter)