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Lin Yu's expression changed and he hurriedly walked to a corner of the courtyard with his mobile phone. Seeing that it was quieter here, he pressed the answer button.

After pressing the answer button, Lin Yu didn't speak, and listened to the movement on the other end of the phone with bated breath.

But what he never expected was that there was no sound on the other end of the phone either

Not even breathing

Lin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously thought that he had accidentally pressed the wrong button when he answered the call and hung up the call.

He looked at the phone screen with some uncertainty, and found that the screen was showing a normal call status, and it had been connected for a few seconds, and the signal bar was also full.

Lin Yu squinted his eyes, and suddenly understood. It seemed that the person on the other end of the phone, just like him, remained silent all the time, and was also trying.

Lin Yu slowly put the phone back to his ear, still did not speak, thinking in his heart, should he take the initiative to speak.

If the person on the other end of the phone is Xiang Wusheng, then the silence at this time means that Xiang Wusheng must have grasped the information about the battle at the hotel last night, so the silence at this time actually has no meaning.

Just when Lin Yu couldn't hold back and was about to speak, suddenly there was a voice from the other end of the phone, a low and slightly cold voice, and the language used was poorly pronounced and inaccurate Chinese, "You , Yes, Huo Jiarong"

"what"

Lin Yu corrected it in a flat tone, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He has been in contact with many Orientals, and he has also heard many Orientals speak in crappy Chinese, all of which are very similar to the voice opposite.

So, there is no doubt that the opposite person is mostly a fellow Orientalist.

"Sure enough, Huo Jiarong"

There was an interesting smile in the gloomy voice on the phone.

"what"

Lin Yu added a flat tone again, thinking that this person is really stupid, and he couldn't straighten his tongue.

"It's you, killed, those who went to the hotel to find you, people in the monastery"

The voice on the other end of the phone asked coldly, "In total, more than fifty people were killed by you."

He spoke very uncomfortably in Chinese, but he could still hear it. His tone was full of doubts and temptations. Obviously he couldn't believe it. Lin Yu could kill more than fifty people in the monastery overnight.

"Yes, I killed it"

Lin Yu said lightly, "Of course, I didn't do it alone, but also my companions."

In fact, Lin Yu originally wanted to accurately express it with his two companions, but the moment he wanted to speak, he felt inappropriate. He couldn't let the other party figure out how many people were around him.

In this way, they can keep the other party with enough fear

"Then your companions, it seems that there are a lot of them"

The voice on the other end of the phone said coldly, "You unexpectedly brought so many people here. This surprised me a bit."

As expected by Lin Yu, the person on the other end of the phone subconsciously thought that Lin Yu had brought a lot of helpers.

"What makes you more surprised is still behind"

Lin Yu smiled faintly, and said indifferently, "You and your subordinates will come over and get the same results as those in the monastery."

"Hahahaha"

The voice on the other end of the phone heard Lin Yu's words and not only was not angry, but laughed very happily, but there was no sarcasm in the laughter, but it was full of excitement and joy, joy from the bottom of my heart

Hearing his laughter, Lin Yu frowned, and couldn't help being a little puzzled. He didn't know how happy this Dongyang ghost was suddenly.

"Huo Jiarong, Huo Jiarong, you really didn't let me down, I just like your confidence"

The person on the other end of the phone smiled very excitedly, as if he had met someone he admired.

"what"

Lin Yu patiently corrected his pronunciation again.

"However, I hope that your strength can be matched by your confidence"

The person on the other end of the phone said with interest, "What I need is a real strong, a worthy opponent who I have traveled so far to fight."

"I have the same hope"

Lin Yu said faintly, "I hope you can be as strong as the legend, so that I can kill you so that I can cause enough damage to the organization behind you, so you must not let me down. "

"Oh you know, my name"

The Xiang Wusheng on the other end of the phone heard Lin Yu call out his name, he couldn't help being slightly surprised, and asked in surprise, "It seems that you also know who I am."

Only then did he understand why Lin Yu never asked him after he got on the phone. It turned out that Lin Yu had already grasped information about him.

"You are a member of the Sword Master League"

Lin Yu said lightly according to his own guess.

"What you said is correct, I came here in the name of the Shenmu organization to kill you"

Xiang Wusheng confessed it readily, without any concealment, and directly showed off with Lin Yu, because, in his eyes, Lin Yu is already a dying person, so there is no need to hide it, and he also hopes that Lin Yu is clear. Knows that he died under the hands of the Sword Master League

Then he smiled and said, "Then you must also know the purpose of my coming to Los Angeles."

"My life is here, I have the ability, just come and get it"

Lin Yu said flatly.

"Then you have to take care of your life, keep it, and wait for me to get it"

Xiang Wusheng smiled and said, "Of course, I will not let you keep it for too long."

"If the more than fifty people in the monastery are not dead, maybe it won't take long for you to find me"

Lin Yu sneered and said, "But now I have eliminated most of the people in the monastery. The manpower to search for you is obviously short. If you want to find me, the time it takes will naturally increase."

Lin Yu is not worried that the monastic society will continue to send people to support Xiangwusheng, because not to mention how difficult it is to cultivate a master of the level of an earless man, it is just that it takes a huge amount to find a child with the potential to become a master of this level. Energy and time

More than fifty elites, such as the missing ear man, are most likely the fruits of decades accumulated by the Priory.

Therefore, at this time, the Erlang and others have been wiped out, and the Priory will definitely not be able to send someone to support it in a short time.

"It's okay, I have time"

The Xiang Wusheng on the other side of the phone didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "The real opponent is worth waiting for."

"You spend so much time and effort in searching, you are not only wasting time, but also consuming your own energy. Why not, let's make an agreement."

Lin Yu's tone sank and said in a condensed voice, "From now on, you don't need to send someone to look for me anymore. After I finish my work, I will take the initiative to find you. How can you save time and effort?"

The reason why Lin Yu proposed this "self-inflicted snare" agreement is that he also wants to see and see the strength of the Wusheng, and at the same time take the opportunity to get rid of the Wusheng, and completely beat the kendo master league.

The second is because he wants to buy enough time for the treatment of Sarana. After all, this is his main task in the United States, which is even more important than his life.