The Eternal Martial Emperor
9

Xiao Xiong jumped off the horse and walked towards the lobby.

An old European came to the Dahonghua sedan and reached out to pick Lin Ying.

Lin Ying only looked at Huajiao, and everyone's eyes were on her.

She wore a red headscarf on her head, and the red wedding dress triggered her bumpy figure. Just because they are too young, they are not fully developed, like a lotus with buds.

And as he walked, he tripped, if not for the old Ou Yi, he would have fallen.

Everyone who chatted happily, did not notice Lin Ying's strangeness, and still spoke and laughed.

"Well, Lin Ying is truly a matchless beauty!"

"Xiao Xiong and Lin Ying, but Lang really deserves a woman's appearance, the perfect partner!"

When many people praise.

Bang out!

Loud noises.

Complex fence open instantly.

The two guards hit the wall from outside the hospital, carrying a large number of bricks and flying together to the hospital, falling violently on the floor.

Immediate

A fifteen-year-old boy walked up to the collapsed wall with a sword.

The scene gradually calmed down.

Everyone who spoke and laughed stopped, and their eyes fell on the young man's appearance.

The young man had black hair, red eyes, reddish and shiny skin, and his body continued to smoke, emitting a terrifying murderous spirit.

"Who? How dare you make trouble on Xiao's happy day! Don't you want to live?"

"Dare to scatter here, just to die!"

A big man from Hu Jie slammed down and shot the boy.

He raised a large knife, jumped from his chair, and slashed at the boy.

The knife was merciless to death.

If struck by the front, it was clearly a miserable final split into two.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was sympathetic to the young man, as if they had seen the grief of being cut down.

However, the next scene happened exactly opposite to everyone's imagination.

The teenager did not even see that Hu Zhanhan.

Just shake.

A sword came through.

The brush!

Click!

Hu Zhanhan's two-meter body suddenly opened from the middle into two!

The bodies left and right, carrying large amounts of blood, fell onto the teenager's legs.

The scene was suddenly silent.

Everyone's expressions became blunt at this moment.

The pair of cow eyes opened wide, staring in shock at the half-opened corpse,

"What's? Zhou Gou, a fifth level martial artist, was killed by this brat with a sword!"

"Is this true? I read it right!"

"Who is this boy?"

Everyone noticed the young man whose skin was red and smoking all over his body, and someone immediately recognized him.

"This ... Isn't that Lin Yun, the leader of the Lin family's waste?"

"What! You said it was Lin Yun? Wasn't he in vain? How could it possibly kill a fifth level warrior with a single sword!"

"How did he become like this? What's going on?"

Hearing Lin Yun, Lin Ying trembled ferociously, and the whole person was not calm.

“Brother Yun!” She only wanted to lift the red headscarf and rush out, but Xiao Xiong took it.

“Please me be honest!” Xiao Xiong placed a little on his neck, blocking his acupoints, making him unable to move and speak.

Just then, a beautiful girl in a blue dress slowly walked down the stairs and down the attic.

This girl was around fifteen years old, she had a pair of blue disciples like jewels, a beautiful face that was indifferent like ice, like an immortal iceberg beauty.

When he saw Lin Yun, a strange light flashed in his eyes. However, this oddity was quickly replaced by indifference.

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He was only fifteen years old and reached the realm of samurai. Not only the first genius of the Xiao family, but also the first genius of Qingyun City today!

His talent was unrivalled in Qingyun City except for Lin Yun that year.

And yet.

Today Lin Yun had no feelings for him, only hatred and disgust.

One year ago, Lin Yun was just trying to cover up and escape, He was then crushed by a savage beast and turned into trash.

Not only was he not grateful to Lin Yun, but he was also asking for a divorce.

Such people were simply not worthy of being Lin Yun's woman!

Lin Yun did not even bother looking at Xiao Shuang, and ignored her and walked to the center of the complex.

Throw with one hand.

The virtual shadow came out and flew towards Xiao Batian.

Xiao Batian reached out and took the black shadow right in his hand, unfurling it, it turned out to be Baicao Dan!

He looked at Lin Yun doubtfully.

Lin Yun expressionlessly, said one word at a time: "Bai Cao Dan was returned to you. I want to take Sakura back, anyone who gets in my way .. die!

Died at the scene.

Everyone looked at Lin Yun with shocked expressions, seemingly not expecting that Lin Yun would say such arrogant words.

Despite being far apart, Lin Ying also heard Lin Yun's words clearly.

The next moment, Lin Ying cried.

After two seconds of silence, the entire scene burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, is this crazy today?"

"Did he think he was that genius? It's ridiculous!"

"I thought he dreamed of becoming a martial master, and he hasn't woken up from his dreams yet?"

Almost everyone laughed, the laughter was full of ridicule.

A strong person spoke arrogantly, and it was a man's pride.

Throwing away incompetence is just humiliation.

In everyone's eyes, Lin Yun was out of shame today!

And yet.

Xiao Batian and the few martial arts powers present all looked at Lin Yun with grim expressions, without a smile.

People who were still laughing quickly noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and immediately stopped laughing.

"Today is the day when my dog is overjoyed, and I don't want to kill. So I give you a chance, you beat yourself up, and I won't blame what's going on right now!" Xiao Batian said to Lin Yun calmly, his voice full of threat. Meaning.

And yet.

Lin Yun responded, but leaned on the ground with a single sword and walked towards the lobby step by step.

What he meant was obvious, whoever was blocking who died!

“Stop him!” Xiao Batian sank, shouting.

The sound just fell.

A dozen guards came out from the crowd, took out long swords at their waists, and rushed towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's eyes were always staring at Lin Ying in the lobby, without paying attention to this guard.

When the guard approached him.

Wave one hand.

The sword in Lin Yun's hand suddenly disappeared.

Only the cross sword light passed by for a moment.

Slide over!

First, the left is different.

Second, some people on the right side were intercepted.

In the third way, several people broke in the middle.

All the guards were under the tragic death sword near Lin Yun!

Lin Yun's progress was not hindered at all, and he walked calmly towards the lobby.

Every step is like ringing the alarm bell of life.