Villain: I was so happy when the hero’s mother gave birth to a child

Chapter 27: In order to survive, I have no choice but to recognize the thief as my father! (Please give me flowers and comments)

At this time, everyone was shocked when they heard Lin Yan’s arrogant words.

“This kid is too arrogant!”

“He is just a fourth-level foundation building cultivator, but relying on the fact that his stepfather is the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect, he could have directly killed the true disciples of Blood Knife Sect, and now he is threatening to send away the Holy Son of Blood Knife Sect!”

“Doesn’t this kid know that the Blood Knife Sect’s Saint is at the seventh level of the Golden Core realm?”

Shen Xueyan, who was standing aside, also looked at Lin Yan helplessly, with some anger in her eyes.

Junior Brother Lin Yan, you really don’t know what you mean.

You can use special means to kill the true disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.

But, the Blood Knife Saint is at the seventh level of the Golden Core realm.

Where do you get the confidence from?

“Boy, you are so arrogant!”

The Blood Blade Sect Saint had a gloomy expression.

He was the Saint of a top power. He was actually insulted by a junior.

Today, even if Xuantian Saint was present, he would kill him with a single blow.

“”Bang!”

The Blood Sword Saint slapped out with his palm.

Lin Yan hastily waved his sword to block it.

However, without the blessing of Queen Yan’s spiritual power, he was at most equivalent to a seventh-level cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He could not block this palm at all.

“”Puff!”

Lin Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the huge sword in his hand was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

He wanted to struggle, but he was like a dead dog, unable to stand up.

This scene shocked everyone.

“Tsk, I thought this kid had some hidden tricks that allowed him to not be afraid of the Blood Knife Saint!”

“It turns out that he is just being stubborn!”

“Junior Brother Lin Yan!”

Shen Xueyan hurried forward.

Although she was disappointed with Lin Yan, the cause of the incident was hers after all.

In addition, Lin Yan was also a disciple of Xuantian Sect, so she couldn’t just sit back and watch.

“The Blood Sword Saint!”

“Please show mercy!”

Shen Xueyan wanted to beg for mercy.

However, the Blood Blade Saint didn’t even look at her and slapped her with his palm.

Shen Xueyan was only at the first level of the Golden Core Realm, and was beaten so hard that she vomited blood and retreated.

“Humph, you, the Xuantian Sect, are too arrogant. Today, I, the Blood Knife Sect, will teach you, the Xuantian Sect, how to behave!”

“In this Northern Spiritual Region, many heroes have emerged. The era when your Xuantian Sect was the king and the hegemon is long gone!”

The Blood Knife Saint said loudly.

At once, many disciples of the sects in the Treasure Pavilion responded.

“Yes, although Xuantian Sect has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, there is more than just Xuantian Sect, a top force in Beiling Territory now!”

“I, the Fenglei Sect, support the Blood Knife Saint!”

“I, Yuhua Valley, also support the Blood Knife Saint!”

“Kill someone and pay with your life; debt owed should be paid with money!”

“Even if your stepfather is the leader of Xuantian Sect, you must pay with your life today!”

In the crowd, several Xuantian Sect disciples suddenly fell silent.

They wanted to help Lin Yan.

But now, the crowd was excited and they were worried about being beaten up.

The Blood Knife Saint looked indifferent and walked towards Lin Yan with a knife.

“Boy, use your head to pay tribute to my junior brother!”

“One for one life, I believe Xuantian Saint Son can’t say anything!”

Lin Yan was panicking at this time.

He was really panicking.

“”Master, Master!”

Lin Yan cried in his heart.

However, Queen Yan just said helplessly:

“Yan’er, your master really can’t do anything!”

“There is the presence of a Soul Sect monk nearby!”

“If the master takes action, he will be targeted!”

“”Master, if you don’t make a move, I will die!”

Lin Yan’s voice was flustered.

Queen Yan sighed.

She couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed with Lin Yan.

Yan’er, Yan’er.

You should have been less pretentious just now.

At the critical moment of life and death, you are so flustered.

How can you achieve great things in the future!

“Yan’er, you can try to use Yang Chen’s name to delay some time!”

“There’s a conflict here, he should be here soon!”

“What!?”

Lin Yan was shocked.

Master was crazy?

Let him use Yang Chen’s name, that bastard, to delay time?

Didn’t he know that he hated Yang Chen the most?

Lin Yan was still hesitating when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

The bright red blood knife was already on his neck.

As long as the other party exerted a little force, his body would be torn apart.

Since he started practicing, Lin Yan has killed hundreds of cultivators.

Although most of them were weak against strong.

However, he has never really felt the feeling of death.

Because he knew that at the critical moment, Master would help him.

But now.

Master couldn’t help.

The other party’s blood knife was already on his neck.

Lin Yan clearly felt the feeling of death approaching.

He was afraid of this feeling.

Terrified of this feeling.

He didn’t want to die.

“You, if you kill me, you won’t be able to bear the consequences!”

“Yang Chen, he won’t let you go!”

Lin Yan gritted his teeth and said.

He really didn’t want to mention the name of that bastard Yang Chen.

Especially in this situation.

Because once mentioned, it would be equivalent to admitting that Yang Chen was his stepfather.

Bastard!

Lin Yan was extremely unwilling in his heart.

However, in order to survive, he had no choice but to temporarily acknowledge the thief as his father.

“Humph, who is Yang Chen?”

The Blood Knife Saint has been in seclusion for many years. He has only heard of the Xuantian Saint, but does not know his specific name.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth, his heart was bleeding.

This bastard, did it on purpose.

However, feeling a pain in his neck, he immediately said:

“Yang Chen is the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect!”

“oh!”

“It turns out that Yang Chen is your stepfather!”

“You are threatening me with your stepfather!”

A playful look appeared on the face of the Blood Knife Saint.

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