The strongest slaughter emperor in the city

Chapter 307
"The taste here is good, try it." Lin Yan smiled at Hua Yanran, poured himself a glass of wine, and ate the dishes while drinking.

For monks who have reached a certain level of realm, they can already rely on the aura of heaven and earth for food without eating or drinking, but as a human being, if they give up food, they will lose a lot of fun.

So even Immortal Emperors and the like would not refuse to eat, but instead of eating three meals a day like ordinary people, they would eat as much as they wanted when they met.

Hua Yanran was also not worried about the coveted monks on the third floor. Regardless of whether there was a high-level one, even if she came to the Immortal Emperor, her Immortal Monarch had returned, which also represented the return of the era of Immortal Monarchs.

Hua Yanran also tasted the dishes a few times, and found that they were very delicious, much better than her 'Wanhua Inn' food, so she couldn't help but eat more.

Lin Yan and Hua Yanran ate leisurely and happily, but the monks sitting on the third floor felt as if they had pins and needles under their buttocks, fidgeting, but no one wanted to be the first bird, so they just held back and waited for the first one. a tempter.

It's also because Lin Yan and Hua Yanran's realm is too high, they can't sense their realm at all, so they are suspicious and dare not be the first to make a move.

Seeing that both Lin Yan and Hua Yanran had eaten half of it, finally a burly monk with a violent personality couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the dining table with a bang, and suddenly stood up.

"His grandma, you can hold it back, I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to take his head off now!!"

While shouting loudly, the burly monk walked towards Lin Yan and Hua Yanran's table, and the coercion of the Nascent Soul Realm instantly enveloped him.

"go!!"

The flying sword shot towards Lin Yan's neck silently, at a very fast speed, and at this time the burly monk was about three meters away from their table.

It can be seen that he looks thoughtless on the surface, but in fact he is still very calm. The two sides have kept a certain distance, and there is room for maneuver in case of accidents.

Feijian seemed to be extremely fast, but Lin Yan didn't move, as if he didn't see it.

The moment the burly monk shot the flying sword, the entire third floor fell silent, and all eyes were on Lin Yan.

But seeing Lin Yan's indifference, there is only one possibility, that is, he did not ignore the attack of the burly monk, rather than not noticing it.

Instead, the hearts of all the monks sank, and it also reflected from the side that Lin Yan's strength surpassed the Nascent Soul level.

The monks who appeared on the third floor were basically in the Nascent Soul Realm, and the strongest ones were in the Transformation God Realm. It was very difficult to win Lin Yan.

Of course, the most important thing is that they were dazzled by the 200 million spirit stones. Since Lin Yan dared to come to Longcheng and break into Zhu's lair, if he didn't have absolute strength, wouldn't he come to die?
In fact, some monks thought of this level, but they still came to try it with a fluke mentality.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, seeing that Feijian was about to hit Lin Yan's neck and take off his head, a pair of chopsticks suddenly stretched out from the side and caught Feijian easily.

At this time, Feijian was still several centimeters away from Lin Yan's neck.

It was Hua Yanran who was holding the flying sword with the chopsticks, let alone a few centimeters, she was holding the flying sword precisely by a few tenths of a centimeter.

"Back to you."

Hua Yanran's soft voice echoed on the third floor, and all she saw was the flying sword that was caught between her chopsticks. She flicked it and shot it backwards. The speed didn't seem fast.

The moment Feijian was caught by Hua Yanran's chopsticks, the burly monk's face suddenly changed. Seeing Feijian shoot back backwards, he immediately dodged.

But as soon as his body moved, the seemingly unhappy flying sword passed through his throat and stared at the opposite window beam.

The flying sword seemed unhappy, but it was actually an illusion. In fact, it was approaching a certain level, and the burly monk had no ability to dodge at all.

"puff……"

The burly monk's head rolled down, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

In an instant, the third floor was in chaos, and screams broke out.

But everyone is a monk after all, and their strength is quite high. Naturally, they have seen bloody scenes before, and they quickly calmed down.

However, they all consciously stayed away from the burly monk's body, and at the same time, their eyes flickered, looking at Hua Yanran who had already stood up.

At this time, all the monks' attention was on Hua Yanran, and everyone knew that if they wanted to cut off Lin Yan's head, they had to deal with Hua Yanran first.

After staring at Hua Yanran, all the monks realized that Hua Yanran's beauty made people tremble, even with a cold face, they still couldn't stop her seductive charm, just like a ripe peach, I really want to be cruel Take a bite.

I'm all dumbfounded!

Hua Yanran had long been immune to the way men looked at her, with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Get out of here! Those who don't get out will be at their own risk."

When Hua Yanran spoke, all the monks came back to their senses and looked at each other, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

The body of the burly monk was still lying there, reminding them that if they didn't leave, they might end up like the burly monk.

But it didn't happen to them, and they didn't seem to have that sense of crisis. Moreover, there were many of them, and there were also monks in the realm of transforming gods.

Just when they were hesitating whether to follow Hua Yanran's words and leave, or to stay here to watch the subsequent development.

They hesitated, but Hua Yanran didn't hesitate, and snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to leave, then stay."

The aura of the combined state bloomed, covering the entire third floor, and the terrifying coercion descended on every monk in an instant.

All the monks felt their bodies sank, and they couldn't move for a moment. A terrible crisis came to their hearts all of a sudden, and fear appeared in their eyes.

They wanted to escape, but it was too late, and they couldn't even beg for mercy.

Hua Yanran made a pinch, and countless flowers appeared out of thin air, filling the entire space on the third floor. The seemingly extremely beautiful flowers fell into the eyes of the monks, but they were death seekers.

When the flowers covering the entire three floors disappeared, the whole world became quiet. Except for Lin Yan and a few inn attendants, hundreds of monks had disappeared without a trace.

Naturally, they didn't run away, but they were all annihilated without leaving a trace.

Hua Yanran sat down gracefully, and said to Lin Yan coquettishly, "Xianjun, it's quiet."

"Okay." Lin Yan replied lightly, still sipping the wine leisurely, as if nothing had happened.

Several waiters looked at Hua Yanran who was smiling charmingly, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their teeth rattled.

They only have the lotus platform realm. At the moment just now, they felt that they were dead, even now the illusion of death still lingers in their minds.

Immediately afterwards, they hurriedly fled from the third floor.

"You are quite courageous. Not only did you dare to show up in Dragon City, but you also started killing people. Do you really think there is no one in Dragon City?"

The cold voice came from far and near, and at the next breath, two figures suddenly appeared on the third floor.

(End of this chapter)