The City's Invincible Soldier King

It was a clear night, and she was an extremely beautiful lady.

This was a good thing that many men dreamed of, but Long Lin could not relax at all.

His premonition was that battling with bloodshed to develop an instinctive sense of danger was not a deceptive excuse used by a Divine Staff.

When he was at the Mint house, Long Lin suddenly had a strange feeling that a fatal crisis was approaching fast. Long Lin had carefully thought through all kinds of possibilities, but he was still unable to determine where this crisis came from.

The fast speed steadily stopped at the bottom of Xi Wanting's villa. Long Lin watched Xi Wanting walk into the house that was filled with bulletproof glass with his eyes.

"Sis." Xi Yuming walked down the stairs and shouted passionately.

Xi Wanting frowned, and asked majestically: "Why are you back?"

Not good.

"Don't go over." Long Lin suddenly rushed out of the Mercedes-Benz and shouted, "Your brother has been tricked!"

Xi Wanting did not panic in the face of danger and retreated quickly without hesitation.

"Where do you think you're going?"

The disguise was seen through, and Xi Yuming who was pretending did not hide anymore, he suddenly opened his body and jumped down from the stairs.

"F * ck off."

As he charged forward at full speed, Long Lin casually threw out the sharp military dagger s, following that, seven of the needles also shot out, each aiming for the faker's vitals.

"An insignificant skill."

The deceiver completely ignored the incoming dagger and steel nail and continued to rush towards Xi Wanting with all his strength.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang …"

The dagger and the steel nail struck the fake one and it produced an ear-piercing sound of metal hitting metal.

Iron cloth shirt!

He could only try it quickly.

Long Lin increased his speed to its limit, but the huge gap between him and Xi Wanting still caused Long Lin to be half a beat slower. When Long Lin was still three meters away from him, the impersonator's right hand was already tightly grabbing onto Xi Wanting's throat.

The camouflage expert's right palm didn't have any protruding joints, so it was obvious that he was an expert with tyrannical fist strength.

Even though he had already been reduced to a prisoner, Xi Wanting still did not change his expression.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Long Lin asked coldly.

"How did you see through my disguise from so far away?"

"Step." Long Lin stared fixedly at the fake person's right hand, and said slowly, "Xi Yuming is just a naughty young master who doesn't know anything. How could he have such precise steps and power like you?"

"Your observation is indeed very detailed."

"If I didn't have this kind of observation skills, I would have died on the battlefield a long time ago." Long Lin stared at the fake one and asked coldly, "Speak, what are you trying to do?"

"Take this woman somewhere."

"Impossible."

"Do you dare to stop this old man?"

The camouflage expert increased his power a little, pinching Xi Wanting so hard that he couldn't breathe. In that moment, Xi Wanting's face turned red.

Now that things had developed to this point, retreating would only make them more passive.

"Do you dare to kill?" Long Lin said coldly, "If you kill her, don't even think about walking out of this courtyard."

"Even if there were no hostages, you would not be able to stop me."

The camouflage expert held Xi Wanting in front of him as he coldly bellowed, "Get out of the way."

Long Lin took a step forward, blocking the path of the counterfeit, and said with an ice-cold voice, "Rather than letting her take you away, let her suffer all the torture and die instead, it's better if you kill her now, and then I kill you to take revenge for her."

The fake person took two steps forward again and pointed at Long Lin, laughing coldly, "Come, this old man wants to see how you are going to stop this old man?"

"Kill!"

Long Lin suddenly extended out his body, flying straight towards the faker.

His right fist was like lightning as it violently smashed towards the camouflage user's head.

"An insignificant skill."

The camouflage expert suddenly raised Xi Wanting, and blocked in front of him.

In that split-second, Long Lin had no choice but to retract his fist. Otherwise, his brain would be splattered all over the place when that fist came smashing down, he would be as dead as dead can be.

It was taboo to throw a rat at a soldier.

Long Lin hastily changed his move, allowing the fake Yue Yang to grab the opportunity.

"F * ck off."

The camouflage expert's left palm turned into a claw and fiercely clawed at Long Lin's right wrist.

At the same time, the counterfeiter had even used Xi Wanting as a weapon, and smashed him heavily towards Long Lin.

If he hit her directly, Xi Wanting's thin arms and thin legs would definitely get smashed and break into multiple pieces.

F * * k your mother!

In order to protect Xi Wanting, Long Lin had no choice but to roll on the ground to avoid Xi Wanting who was smashed down by the force of the punch.

One step was passive, while the other step was passive.

"Kid, you're still too inexperienced to fight with this old man."

With a disdainful snort, the fake carried Xi Wanting who was about to be knocked out unconscious and started to attack like a torrential storm.

The thing that made Long Lin the most helpless was that as long as he counterattacked, this shameless old thing would treat Xi Wanting as a human shield. He had no choice but to change his plans again and again.

Furthermore, this old thing that didn't have the slightest bit of an expert was actually using Xi Wanting as a weapon, suppressing Long Lin tightly until he fell to the ground again and again to avoid bumping into him.

A long defense was bound to be lost.

Because of Xi Wanting, Long Lin had always been in a passive position, and had been forced into a sorry state.

"Scram."

In the midst of his loud roar, the fake Yue Yang's right leg heavily kicked the fallen Long Lin. At the same time, Xi Wanting was also used by him as a weapon, smashing right at the head, forcing Long Lin to have no choice but to roll and dodge.

In the flash of lightning, the camouflage's right leg turned from a heavy kick to a sweeping kick.

With a heavy kick on the hall kick, Long Lin's dodging route was blocked. In that split-second, both of Long Lin's fists came out, welcoming the thigh that was sweeping towards him.

"Bam."

The fist and the leg collided, and a terrifying force suddenly attacked.

Long Lin, whose entire body was lying on the smooth floor, had no way of borrowing the force. Like an ice pot that had suffered a heavy blow, he flew off along the smooth marble floor and smashed heavily into the wall.

The camouflage expert grabbed Xi Wanting and shot him over, then suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Long Lin hard.

Because of this bastard's repeated harsh actions, Xi Wanting fell into a coma.

Long Lin could not help but burst out an icy cold killing intent.

"You deserve to die."

With a cold and furious roar, Long Lin immediately ignored the camouflage expert's right foot, and suddenly jumped up, his right leg swung out horizontally, as his knee heavily smashed into the camouflage expert's right knee.

"You overestimate yourself."

The camouflage cultivator used his kick as the tip and chose to fight Long Lin head on.

"Bam."

"Crunch."

Even before the muffled sound had died down, the sound of breaking bones could be clearly heard.

Long Lin's kneecaps had been shattered into a dozen pieces, but the fake Yue Yang who was wearing the Iron Cloth Robe to an extremely high level only felt a sharp pain.

The difference in strength between the two was clear at a glance.

"Kill!"

The fake Yue Yang once again raised his knee and heavily smashed into Long Lin's injured right knee.

"Old Bald Donkey with Hundred Variations, you dare to come here and cause trouble?" The Solitary Falcon's icy voice rang out clearly, "If you don't release him soon, I'll turn you into a dead body."