Almost everyone was shocked by Lin Changfeng's momentum. They couldn't figure out why. It was just one sentence, so it made them feel that the air around them was falling.

The only one in the audience who was not shocked was only two people.

The demon girl's eyes turned red. When she saw Lin Changfeng, she was already on the verge of losing control.

"You killed Mad Brother?"

Her voice was still so charming, with a hint of chill in her charm.

His eyes were staring straight at Lin Changfeng. The demon girl was exerting force more and more forcefully in her hand, holding Song Rushuang's hair, and the light from the corner of her eyes was always paying attention to Lin Changfeng.

"Do you want to know the pain of losing a lover? You will know soon." A little crazy laughed.

Looking at Song Rushuang, who had messy hair and a embarrassed look, Lin Changfeng tugged his heart fiercely.

The demon girl did not focus on Lin Changfeng at this time. At this moment, a gunshot exploded in her ear.

"Be careful, sister!"

When she turned around, her eyes were just looking at Lin Changfeng.

When his body stiffened, his whole body seemed to fall into an abyss, and the demon girl's eyes disappeared in an instant.

Because she saw it, she saw the scene of the last scene before death.

It was a man holding a long sword in his hand and swaying in blood. There was no expression on his face, but everything looked like a dead thing.

"you..."

The words were not spoken, because she saw her body, a body standing there, with blood splashing out before she could even splash out.

Her eyes closed, and the smile on her face was frozen at this moment.

"Demon sister!" Lin Jiu roared heart-wrenchingly, then looked at Lin Changfeng holding a wooden stick.

He doesn't understand, he can't figure it out.

He couldn't figure out why a wooden stick could be so sharp, and why Lin Changfeng's speed was so terrifying that he couldn't even track the bullets.

Holding Song Rushuang in her arms, Lin Changfeng gently patted the back of her head and comforted her softly:

"It's okay, everything is over."

The tears on his face had not dried up yet, and Song Rushuang was in a daze and her pupils were diffusely looking straight ahead.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Even though he was surprised by Lin Changfeng's strength, he felt extremely angry without taking him seriously.

The gun in his hand instantly pointed at Lin Changfeng. When Lin Jiu was about to shoot, his eyes condensed.

A dry branch continued to magnify in front of his eyes, and blood suddenly burst out, and Lin Jiu fell down straight.

Everyone stared at Lin Jiu and the Demon Girl's corpse. They even forgot to escape and stood there and did not dare to move.

The sound of footsteps came downstairs, and the helicopter was floating above the sky.

Bodyguards dressed in black uniforms appeared one by one, and then the leader Shi San walked over.

He glanced at the bodies of the two on the ground and sighed.

He bowed slightly to Lin Changfeng, and Shi San said politely: "Senior, what should we do with these people?"

Without even looking at them, Lin Changfeng picked up Song Rushuang who was sleeping in a deep sleep and said lightly: "No one left!"

Through the crowd, Lin Changfeng gradually disappeared on the floor.

There was no wailing sound or begging for mercy on the top floor. After everyone Shi San brought them to execute them, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi San looked at Ye Qingyu who was tied to a pillar, grinned and said with a smile: "Xiao Yezi, have these people knocked you down?"

"It's strange that Senior Lin actually killed only these two people."

After being put down, Ye Qingyu covered the gunshot wound on his shoulder and shook his head and said, "It's not just these two people, just go to the stairs and take a look."

Shi San didn’t know how many people were here, and Lin Changfeng didn’t know.

But Lin Jiu once said that there were nearly a thousand people in this building, while Lin Changfeng killed more than nine hundred people alone.

In the stairwell, a security guard took a deep breath after seeing the scene downstairs.

"Boss Shi, look here."

Everyone looked at the stairwell after hearing the sound, nearly twenty floors, looking down, the blood was terrified, which made them feel scared.

"Is this done by Senior Lin?" Shi San turned his head and looked at Ye Qingyu, shocked in his heart.

Without answering Shi San's words, Ye Qingyu came to Lin Jiu's body and picked up the wooden stick on the ground.

"What kind of control is it? Killing thousands of people in anger, but the wooden stick is still bloody!" He murmured to himself. When he turned his head, he happened to see Shi San's face.

"Is this Senior Lin's weapon?"

After glanced at Shi San, Ye Qingyu nodded and said, "Well, is this really the strength that the master should have?"

They all felt doubtful. Although they had not seen the Grandmaster take action, Lin Changfeng's strength was obviously more than the Grandmaster.

"I don't know, but Huang Keqing must not have such strength."

Shi San's tone was confident. He believed in his judgment and even more so that he believed in everything his eyes saw.

Picking up the branches, the group walked downstairs, trying to see if there was any survivor.

The matter here must be solved clearly. After all, the number of people is too large, and it will definitely not be that simple to completely suppress it.

Nearly twenty layers, looking down one by one, a chill rose in their hearts, making them feel scared.

Nearly a thousand people, none of them survived, all of them were killed with one sword, and there was no chance.

At the same time, the wound was like a sharp weapon, who would have thought that Lin Changfeng was just using a dead tree branch?

The strong smell of blood floated far away. Bai Yue stood in the distance and his eyebrows were locked together, without saying a word.

It was not until Ye Qingyu and others came over that Bai Yue asked, "Has it been solved?"

"It's all solved. When we came here, Lin Jiu was already dead." Shi San was particularly awe-inspiring as he spoke.

"No one left behind."

Ye Qingyu handed the dead tree branch in his hand to Bai Yue and explained: "This is Senior Lin's weapon."

"arms?"

After taking the dead tree branch, a smile appeared on Bai Yue's face, "It seems that I need to give a handy weapon to the master."

Ye Qingyu just smiled, and then asked in confusion: "Miss, who is Senior Lin? I feel that his strength is not just a master."

Putting the branch in his hand and waving it twice, carefully putting it away, Bai Yue raised her head and said, "He is not a human, but an immortal who fell into the mortal world."

Shi San was confused when he heard this. He really didn't understand what this sentence meant.

Ye Qingyu seemed to have thought of something, and the expression on her face became extremely yearning, because only immortals have such strength, and only immortals can be so casual.

Suddenly thinking something, Ye Qingyu stared at Bai Yue and said in surprise: "Miss, call him Master, can you..."

Before she could finish her words, Bai Yue grunted and turned around and said, "I'll go back first when handling the matter here."

Ye Qingyu also needs treatment if he has a gunshot wound, so he can only leave with Bai Yue.

No matter how Ye Qingyu asked, Bai Yue didn't mention this matter at all, which made her feel extremely depressed.

"Miss, I won't compete with you for Master's sake, just reveal it!"

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