super demon dragon clone

Chapter 63 You are courting death

Watching his next move, he swallowed all the remaining words.

"What do you say you are?" Ye Lin put his sword on his neck roughly, and shouted sharply: "Tell me who you are again! See if I don't chop you!" The big sword in his hand slowly moved along The young man scratched his neck.

Ye Lin's eyes were full of red, so red that he was about to bleed from his eyes, his pale face pulled out a forced ferocious smile, looking at the young man full of fear, a weak voice came out of Ye Lin's mouth: " Get out! Get away from me, don't let me meet you!"

In the cave, Lin Hai took his wife Yuyuan back to his home. Seeing the mess, he thought he was strong, but he didn't expect to see the house collapsed and the corpses all over the ground, tears still remained.

"Brother Hai, this, is this our home?" Seeing all this mess, Yuyuan took a few steps back tremblingly, shook her head in disbelief, and threw herself into her arms towards Lin Hai, who was crying silently, with beautiful eyes Filled with tears, he pointed to the house that had collapsed for several days, and asked hoarsely.

Ye Lin returned to the cave, and saw that Lin Hai and the two were nowhere to be seen in the cave. The blood redness that had just dissipated quietly came up in his eyes, and he didn't care about his pale face. He threw his fist at the stone wall beside him. Fly out of the hole.

In the forest, Ye Lin dragged his tired body, looking for the figures of the two of them over and over again, with smoke coming from his throat, his lips were chapped, he couldn't make a sound, and there were bursts of despair in his eyes.

Family!Yes, it is home!Father, mother, it is possible to go home.Thinking of this, Ye Lin sat on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, and adjusted his breath.His heart was relieved first, he only knew that his parents were safe now.

Ye Lin opened his eyes, his complexion was slightly better, he stood up, the worry hovering in his eyes never dissipated, watching the dawn, it was time to go to his home to find his father and mother.

Just as he was about to fly towards the outskirts of the forest, Ye Lin saw a familiar figure, stopped suddenly, hid behind a tree, and heard a sentence that made him unable to control his anger.

That figure kept cursing: "That little bastard threatened me! He's looking for death!" He slammed down the tree closest to the young man's figure, and a long sword appeared in his hand at an unknown time. Cut over again and again.

It wasn't until the young man yelled, fell to the ground exhausted from the hammering, gasped heavily, stood up and leaned against the tree reluctantly, and found no one, then sat on the ground, slightly closed his eyes, and adjusted his body. He didn't find a single gaze staring at him.

Ye Lin's eyes were filled with bright red bloodshot eyes, he clenched his hands tightly, stood firmly on the branch, closed his eyes tightly, forcibly suppressed his aura, and prevented the young man from discovering him.

The light of a river not far away reflected on Ye Lin's face, his heart suddenly calmed down, his eyes were still blood red, his tightly clenched hands loosened quietly, his breath gradually stabilized, and he moved towards The river flew away.

Ye Lin jumped into the river, his mind dazzled by anger suddenly sobered up, the anger in his heart still had nowhere to go, thinking about the young man's words, he couldn't help shouting: "Aha!" Swing by his side.

After Ye Lin calmed down, he jumped out of the small river, looked at himself who was soaked all over, his eyes slowly returned to the usual color, and walked towards the place where the young man who didn't know what to do or what was wrong.

After the young man woke up, he looked at the shady patches above his head. His dissatisfaction and scolding before were thrown out of the sky, and he looked at the shadow of the book quietly, falling into deep thought, blocking out any sounds from the outside world.

Ye Lin stood on a tree not far from the young man, looked around, and when he fell into meditation, he left a trace of his spiritual power on the young man.Ye Lin, who has been meditating, can feel even the slightest movement in him.

"Well, it's so comfortable." After thinking about it from contemplation and meditation, the young man found that his martial arts and secrets had improved, and he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hey, I almost got promoted. It's a pity Oh, what a pity! When will I be able to advance!"

"Haha, no pity! Bastard! You will never be promoted! Hahaha!" Ye Lin felt the young man's every move, opened his eyes, and heard what the young man said.He jumped down from the tree lightly and came to him.

"Damn bastard!" Ye Lin said as he walked, came to this young man, lightly waved the big sword exuding cold air in his hand, and said sharply: "Bastard! Do you still remember what I said! "

When the young man saw Ye Lin falling from the sky, his face turned pale, he raised his hand and pointed at Ye Lin standing in front of him, stammering, "You, you, why are you here? "

When the young man came back to his senses, he wanted to leave Ye Lin far away, but he didn't expect that the moment he turned around and ran away, he was pushed to the ground by Ye Lin, and the familiar sword was placed on him like that day. neck.

"Bastard!" Ye Lin looked at the young man who was forcibly pressed to the ground with his sword, the sneer on his face became more obvious, and the tone that came out of his mouth was even colder: "Little bastard! I said that as long as you show up In front of Lao Tzu, I will kill you!"

"You, you dare!" The young man was frightened by Ye Lin's cold tone, a flash of hatred quickly flashed in his eyes, and he yelled loudly: "Bastard! How dare you kill me! My father will kill your whole family!

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Ye Lin's cold sword moved slightly.However, the coldness on Ye Lin's body became colder, which is not something ordinary people can resist. The only change is that Ye Lin's eyes did not become so scary and blood red.

The young man saw the sword on his neck move slightly, and the joy in his eyes was revealed, ignoring the more penetrating chill exuding from Ye Lin's body than before, and continued; "My father is a congenital Strong man, you know the consequences! You bastard, you still haven't let me go!" After finishing speaking, a smug smile appeared on his face, waiting to see Ye Lin's next move.

After Ye Lin heard this, the smile on his face became even more ferocious, and the sword in his hand was even closer to the neck of this young man who didn't know what to do. cut you off!"

Seeing Ye Lin's next move, the young man's face turned pale. Only then did he realize that he had said something wrong. He completely annoyed Ye Lin who was looking down at him, and watched the sword gradually approaching. His own neck was even scratched.

"Wait a minute! Young Master!" The young man watched his delicate skin being scratched by the sharp long sword. He wanted to stop Ye Lin from continuing to draw, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He could only watch helplessly as the sword tip pierced into his flesh skin.

"Huh?" Ye Lin looked at the young man begging for mercy with a sneer, and the movements in his hands gradually slowed down, waiting for him to continue. After waiting for about a stick of incense, he didn't hear the sound, and impatiently moved the The big sword continued to draw.

Seeing that Ye Lin didn't make the next move, the young man took a breath and didn't continue talking. He wanted to see how Ye Lin's endurance was, and he would speak up when Ye Lin couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing that Ye Lin couldn't bear to strike, the young man stretched out his hand and grabbed the big sword that was about to be drawn. The blood fell down the young man's face along the blade. Seeing this scene, Ye Lin sneered. One sound.

"I am the third young master of the Wang family, and my father is the head of the Wang family." The young man said hastily, seeing that Ye Lin did not move, he knew that he was frightened by his identity.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "My Wang family is very rich, Mr. Ye, you should know." Seeing the greedy eyes flashing in Ye Lin's eyes, he continued: "As long as you If Ken let me go, I will give you a lot of money. I will not pursue the past!"

Hearing this young man's words, Ye Lin couldn't hide the greed in his eyes. He stared straight at this young man who had been challenging his bottom line, moved the big sword in his hand aside, but did not move his feet.

"Master Ye, have you thought about it?" The young man broke free from Ye Lin's foot, sat on the ground and looked at Ye Lin who was thinking contemptuously, and continued: "Mr. Ye, you have to think about it clearly." what!"

"Hahaha!" Ye Lin burst into laughter suddenly, and looked at the young man again with vicious eyes, kicked him to the ground, and swiped his sword from the ground, thinking that he and Ye Huang had teamed up to deal with him before. own business.

"You!" The young man stared dumbfounded at himself being kicked to the ground by Ye Lin, wondering in his heart why he kicked himself to the ground because he was persuaded by himself, that's impossible!
"Little bastard, you have a good idea!" Ye Lin looked at the young man in front of him, knew what he was thinking, couldn't help but snorted heavily, laughed loudly, squatted down, and pinched the young man's chin Said: "But you think too well of me!"

"Hahaha, it's a pity..." Ye Lin paused, shook his head regretfully, and continued in a cold voice: "If you didn't threaten me with my family, I might let you die! Now you don't It's possible!"

As soon as the words fell, the big sword in Ye Lin's hand cut the young man's neck, and he watched the blood slowly flow out of his body with a sneer.

Seeing that the young man was already dead, Ye Lin was about to turn around and leave when a faint light shone on Ye Lin's face.

(End of this chapter)