[Text] Chapter 632: I will make the decision on my territory

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? Chapter 632: I will make the decision on my territory

People born in the 1970s and 1980s, especially men, have the same enthusiasm for Mr. Jin’s martial arts novels as they should be. The scene of flying over the eaves and walls, flying sand and stones has also become the martial arts dream of a generation.

However, it was just built in the world of nothingness. No one felt that there was such a powerful Nine Yin Scriptures or the Great Transfer of the Universe in this world. No one thought that martial arts could really fly in the air and completely ignored the gravity obtained by Uncle Newton. Therefore, even people like Lin Xifan thought that what Mr. Jin described in martial arts novels were just nothingness.

But what happened in front of him was actually happening. An old man flew over in the air and landed not far in front of him.

"Uh, old man, do you have any weapon?" Lin Xifan asked.

"Wia? What? Haven't your grandfather shown Liuyun Step in front of you?" The god of death looked at Lin Xifan and felt that this child was really pitiful. He had good skills, but his mind was not easy to use.

"Do you know our old man?" Lin Xifan asked.

"Friends of life and death!"

"Then, are you friends? Haha, this is really a misunderstanding. Since everyone is friends, let's just let this matter go. Oh, after fighting like this, I'm tired, so go home to take a break first!"

Lin Xifan said as he wanted to turn around and leave, but the god of death said coldly: "The so-called friendship between life and death means that only one of us lives and one of us dies!"

"Oh, it turns out that there is a feud between you! However, the grudges of the previous generation should not be borne by the next generation, so I will not get involved." Lin Xifan stopped hesitating now, turned around and ran away immediately, slipping faster than a rabbit.

There was no way. He flew over, and when the other party stood in front of him, Lin Xifan felt that he had vented his momentum first. The other party's strength was definitely not comparable to that of Lin Xifan, a boy who had only practiced for less than two years. The old man in front of him was definitely a master of the same level as Old Man Lin.

Even above Old Man Lin.

"Little Sliptou, did your grandfather teach you this?" The God of Death snorted coldly, rushed forward two steps, and then flipped the air again, directly in the air, and then appeared in front of Lin Xifan, spreading his hands to block Lin Xifan's way.

"Eagle Exploring the Mountain!" Lin Xifan shouted loudly, and rushed forward with both hands. He took action the moment the old man was blocking the front. Without a trace of hesitation, the more he faced such an opponent, the less he could not follow the rules. Such truth was verified by Comrade Wei Xiaobao in Old Jin's writings.

The god of death snorted coldly, then leaned back, pulled his hands back, and then let it go like a full bow, "bang" and his hands hit Lin Xifan's chest at a speed that was hard to see with his naked eyes.

Lin Xifan fell backwards and completely left the ground. He finally felt like he was flying in the air, but unfortunately, he was beaten away this time. The god of death punched so quickly that Lin Xifan still couldn't grasp his trajectory even when he opened the Eye of Prediction.

This is the speed of a master. The speed of a master's attack cannot be calculated in a few seconds.

With a "bang", my body fell heavily to the ground, just under Jie Dongxu's feet.

Jie Dongxu was so excited. Just now in front of Lin Xifan, Jie Dongxu couldn't catch Lin Xifan. Now Lin Xifan fell at his feet. How could Jie Dongxu miss such an opportunity? He stepped on Lin Xifan's chest and rubbed it hard.

However, Lin Xifan, who was trampled under his feet, was not angry or painful, but laughed: "Aren't you here to the door?" As he said that, Lin Xifan grabbed Jie Dongxu's ankle with both hands, and twisted it, Jie Dongxu also fell to the ground.

"I'll let you step on me, I'll let you step on me!" Lin Xifan said, kicking Jie Dongxu's face with the sole of his feet. With just two kicks, Jie Dongxu's face turned into a pig's face, and Lin Xifan was like he was addicted to step on, constantly stomping.

Jie Dongxu's facial nerve was paralyzed by Lin Xifan's kicks, and his head was dizzy. The other foot kept kicking Lin Xifan's waist, and the two of them wrestled like rogues.

"Rareless!" Seeing the two of them fighting in this way, the God of Death was immediately angry. There was no such thing as a warrior!

At that moment, the God of Death directly kicked Lin Xifan. Although the two fights one are not very glorious, there is nothing glorious in the eyes of the God of Death. There are only two results in the fight, winning or losing.

Seeing that the God of Death's feet were about to kick over, Lin Xifan shouted: "Old man, if you don't take action, your grandson will be beaten to death."

"This little brat is going to die when he gets kicked?" Old man Lin laughed and scolded, then rushed out like a cheetah, attacking straight behind the god of death.

The God of Death was shocked. He just now, his whole body and mind fell on Lin Xifan, and he didn't feel anyone around him. Moreover, it was not difficult for a master like Old Man Lin to hide his breath, so the God of Death would not even think that there was another master hiding in the dark.

“Huhuhu…bang…”

A burst of anxious aura came from behind, and the god of death had to give up the attack on Lin Xifan, turned around to face Old Man Lin's fists, and then took a few steps back one after another.

"hiss……"

As soon as the two of them stood firm, they couldn't help but breathe a breath of air conditioning. In the eyes of others, they just punched each other, but this punch was a powerful internal force competition. The stronger the internal force, the more afraid of using such an attack method, because sometimes, a breakdown of energy may cause both sides to suffer a lot, and in severe cases, it may even lead to the destruction of internal strength.

"Is this a trap?" The God of Death looked at Old Man Lin, and then at an old man behind Old Man Lin. The old man was not someone else, but Lin Xifan and others were trying to assassinate Ouyang Wuming.

What's going on?

Ouyang Wuming was not dead. In fact, Lin Xifan did not have the ability to kill Ouyang Wuming. The pair of ears he gave Jie Dongxu was fake. Today's situation was fake, in order to lead the Lord of Death, the master messenger behind the scenes.

Old Man Lin and Ouyang Wuming looked at the God of Death with a smile, as if the God of Death is completely under the control of the two.

The god of death narrowed his eyes, but after a long time he sneered and said, "Junior brother, don't you think it's ridiculous? You two little people who have not yet entered the innate realm. Do you think you can save this kid?"

"How can I know the result if I don't try it?" Old Man Lin became very serious at this time. Maybe it was because he hadn't met such a master for a long time, so he seemed a little nervous.

Lin Xifan, who had already kicked Jie Dongxu so hard that he could not fight back, was kicked by Jie Dongxu a lot at this time and his head began to be confused. However, he could still clearly hear the conversation between the two and hear the God of Death calling Old Man Lin.

Junior brother?

This name appears too abruptly. Lin Xifan clearly remembers that Old Man Lin told him that the Five Elements Teaching was weak, and only two of them were left. He also shamelessly asked him to carry forward the Five Elements Teaching. But who would have thought that an old guy suddenly appeared at this time and called him junior brother. In terms of seniority, he should be called the other uncle?

It's good to have a master, but the problem is that his master and his master are not brothers who love each other, but enemies. Lin Xifan, the nephew, was a little depressed.

The God of Death burst into laughter and said, "Try it? Are you two? Two poor people who have not yet entered the innate realm dare to talk to me like this?"

"That's not. In fact, many of us can drown you in one mouthful of saliva." Lin Xifan suddenly let go of Dongxu and stood up slowly. Jie Dongxu has been kicked out of the way by Lin Xifan, but Lin Xifan is obviously not better, and there is blood behind him.

When the conflict began, his waist was scratched by Ace, and he had just been kicked so many times by Xie Dongxu, which was a serious injury.

Just as Lin Xifan's voice had just fallen, as if in response to Lin Xifan's words, there were suddenly roars above the woods, and several helicopters hovered over the sky, and then slowly looked for the landing location around.

"Dragon Soul Legion?" The god of death narrowed his eyes and looked at the helicopter hovering over the sky, as if he was thinking.

Lin Xifan smiled slightly. The ghost king order given by the Ghost King was very effective. If these people had not arrived, the arrogant old man in front of him would probably be still proud!

The god of death's eyes fell on Lin Xifan and said, "Boy, I have calculated it very much, but I have missed your variable! I didn't expect that you would also sneak into the underground world."

Lin Xifan said, "That's of course. You may not know. The land you stand at your feet now belongs to Linjiang. Linjiang is my territory. I am the one who decides my territory. Your little cleverness cannot be used to me."

"Is that true?" the god of death sneered, "Are you too arrogant?"

"I'm just more confident."

"careful!"

Old Man Lin and Ouyang Wuming both exclaimed at the same time. It turned out that at such a moment, the God of Death actually rushed towards Lin Xifan. The speed was very fast. In just a blink of an eye, the distance he moved was already unimaginable. In just a moment, he was approaching Lin Xifan.
Chapter completed!