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"Poof!"

After that, when Fang Yanliang flew backwards into the air, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth.

Bang! Then, Fang Yanliang hit the ground again.

For a moment, Fang Yanliang only felt that his whole face was very hot, red and swollen.

He also felt black in front of his eyes, as if he would faint in the next moment.

"Silk..."

See such a scene, Bai zuoshu is almost scared to death, subconsciously take a breath.

A moment ago, he felt that as long as there was Shi Yifan, Lin Ming would be dead.

But who would have thought that in front of Shi Yifan, Lin Ming hit Fang Yanliang. He really hit Fang Yanliang and slapped him in the face.

At this time, he just saw Fang Yanliang fall to the ground, motionless. He didn't know whether Fang Yanliang was directly killed by Lin Ming's slap.

This time, Bai zuoxu is really a little scared, from the bottom of his heart out of a fear of Lin Ming.

But on the contrary, he was more and more worried about the situation of the Bai family in Yanjing.

Lin Ming's family has done absolutely. Can Fang family let Lin Ming go?

In Bai zuoxu's view, even if Lin Ming and Bai family have no relationship, I'm afraid Fang family will not let Bai family go.

Thinking of this, Bai zuoxu couldn't help but feel anxious. He could not help whispering in Bai Dingquan's ear

"Grandfather, Lin Ming is too brave. In front of Shi Yifan, he's going to kill Fang Yanliang. Now, he's going to kill us, grandfather..."

Bai Dingquan couldn't listen any more, and a burst of inexplicable disappointment to Bai zuoshu suddenly burst out in his heart.

He glared at Bai zuoxu and said in a low voice, "son of a bitch, shut up. I haven't told Lin Ming what you did to Changshan, Feng Ying and Muyu. Otherwise, you have been killed by Lin Ming. Do you know?"

"Grandfather..." a exclamation, white Zuo Xu face showed the color of pleading.

Bai Dingquan said, "you know what you should do."

After that, Bai Dingquan ignored Bai Zuoxiu.

For a moment, Bai zuoshu's eyes flashed, obviously thinking about something.

At this time, after Lin Ming slapped Fang Yanliang away, he was about to go up to mend his feet when he saw a flash of gold in front of him. A figure was already in front of him. It was Shi Yifan.

Shi Yifan is murderous and gnashing his teeth. He wants to tear up Lin Ming immediately.

Indeed, in front of him, Lin Ming starts another fight with Fang Yanliang, and this time it seems quite heavy, so that Fang Yanliang almost faints.

He didn't know how to explain to Fang Zeli, to the Fang family.

Looking at Lin Ming with a gloomy face, he gritted his teeth and said, "boy, you are so bold that you have no way to live in Yanjing and China

Die, ah

With a roar in his mouth, Shi Yifan's murderous spirit spreads out, like a huge wave, sweeping towards Lin Ming.

"Ah, ah

Under the impact of such momentum, Bai Dingquan and others in the house first changed color, as if they were caught in a tornado. They all flew out and fell on the grass in the middle of the yard.

Facing the momentum of Shi Yifan's full strength, for a moment, Lin Ming's face was as usual. Instead of retreating, he took a few steps towards Shi Yifan.

"Die

In Shi Yifan's mouth, there is another roar.

"Demon subduing fist!"

"Dharma staff!"

Then, Shi Yifan drank twice in succession.

This time, he was able to show his ability to look after his family.

At this time, facing Lin Ming who did not retreat but advanced, a pair of golden fists first hit Lin Ming.

On the top of his head, the golden light, that is, the golden aura, condenses into a Zen stick, and smashes it at the top of Lin Ming's head.

Before his golden bell cover was broken by Lin Ming, this time he used the demon subduing fist and Dharma Zen stick together, which is really his strongest strength.

"Well?"

Finally, Lin Ming's face changed slightly and his figure stopped.

Indeed, Shi Yifan's golden fists and a Zen stick made of golden aura also hit him.

But for a moment, a layer of dark red, green and gold light outside the body blocked Shi Yifan's powerful attack.

However, this layer of four-color light, in the bright and dark, it seems that the next moment will directly disappear.

Moreover, Lin Ming also clearly felt that the light of the nine innate Qi spots in his body was dim.

It seems that the next moment, all the light will disappear.

"No, I can't support it."

However, Lin Ming is not flustered.

At this time, poof, the four-color light on his head was a little dim, and the Zen stick that hit on the top was a little closer to his head.

"That's the only way to do it!"

At the same time, Lin Ming's figure was also firmly locked in this momentum. It was impossible for him to get away, so he took out a roll of animal skin.

"Well?"

Seeing this, Shi Yifan was stunned. He didn't know why Lin Ming was acting so suddenly.

Then, he hummed coldly: "boy, the four colors of light outside your body can only last for ten seconds at most. At that time, you will directly become meat dregs... Ah!"

But when he just said that, there was a pain in his mouth.

Indeed, at that moment, he could see clearly. Then he saw that after Lin Ming opened the roll of animal skin like thing in his hand, he suddenly grabbed a handful of silver needles from it. At a glance, there were at least twenty.

Then, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a flash of cold light coming towards him.

"Silver needles again!"

Just now, he was stabbed by a silver needle, so that his body was in a flash. This made Lin Ming seize the opportunity. Yan Liang slapped him in the face, and now a silver needle shot. For a moment, how could he not be surprised and angry.

He quickly avoided several important parts of his eyes and throat, but there were still more than a dozen silver needles penetrating his body.

Shi Yifan's whole body froze.

Naturally, the Dharma Zen stick on his head, which was condensed by the spirit of heaven, first dispersed, and then the golden light on his fist disappeared.

Can't help, Shi Yifan's eyes showed despair.

He lost, he even the biggest card out, can not beat Lin Ming, of course, he lost very thoroughly.

At this time, the cold light in Lin Ming's eyes suddenly flashed. He slapped Shi Yifan on the chest.

Shi Yifan then flew out, bang, hard hit the wall, and then fell heavily on the ground.

"Wow." A move on the mouth, a mouthful of blood in Shi Yifan's mouth, also spurted out.

However, Lin Ming can see that Shi Yifan is only slightly injured.

It's true that Shi Yifan's Voldemort fist and Dharma Zen stick just now almost exhausted his natural aura, let alone his innate aura.

"You, you, you beat Shi Yifan?"

At this time, Fang Yanliang reluctantly took a breath, just saw the picture of Lin Ming slapping Shi Yifan, almost scared to death, and his voice trembled violently.