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Chapter 4892 Do you think you are strong?

Hearing the words of the Prison Suppressing Martial God, the people in the Bounty Building tightened their breaths.

The people of the Blood Knife Family were at a loss.

"Grandma, who is the prison-suppressing Martial God talking to?"

Mei Meng asked tremblingly.

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter. We have to protect Mr. Lin!"

Grandma Xue Dao said solemnly.

Mei Meng nodded.

"Oh? Keep quiet?"

The Prison Suppressing Martial God smiled coldly and walked straight towards the lobby of the Bounty Building.

The people in the Bounty Building stood in the building and looked through the glass, their hearts beating wildly and their breathing almost freezing.

Is the Prison God of War planning to kill the Bounty Building?

The people in the Bounty Building were in a panic, and they were all at a loss, thinking that the Prison Suppressing Martial God was here to cause trouble for them.

The Blood Knife Grandma was in full stance, watching the Prison Suppressing Martial God warily.

Until the Prison Suppressing Martial God stood at the door, looking at Lin Yang who was still sitting inside smoking.

"Do I have to do it myself? How pitiful!"

The Prison Suppressing Martial God smiled lightly and looked at Lin Yang.

Grandma Xue Dao was suddenly shocked and looked at Lin Yang in astonishment, then at the Prison Suppressing Martial God.ωωw..net

"Are you... here for Mr. Lin?"

"This boy provoked me many times. I said that I would personally kill him."

The Prison Suppressing Martial God smiled lightly.

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone in the Blood Knife Family felt numb.

If they were enemies of the Prison Suppressing Martial God, none of them would survive.

For a moment, everyone trembled and subconsciously retreated.

"What are you afraid of? Without Mr. Lin, how could you survive till now? At worst, give your life back to Mr. Lin now!"

Grandma Xue Dao snorted, then stepped forward with a delicate scimitar.

"Prison Master, you can't hurt Mr. Lin!"

Grandma Xue Dao said solemnly.

"You want to stop me?"

The Prison Suppressing Martial God narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you see yourself clearly?"

"I can see it very clearly. I know that with my strength, I may not be able to make a move in front of you, but even so, I will not flinch, because the person you want to kill is the benefactor of my Blood Knife Family! I pay attention to kindness.

Repay the favor!"

Grandma Xue Dao said with a smile, but her cloudy eyes were full of determination and fighting spirit.

"You have lived for more than a hundred years, but you have not yet lived a full life. What a pity, what a pity!"

The Prison Suppressing Martial God shook his head repeatedly: "But in my eyes, you people are no different from the ants on the ground. So, I will kill more ants!"

Having said that, the Prison Suppressing Martial God didn't want to waste time and started to take action directly.

But the next second, Lin Yang suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute!"

The Prison Suppressing Martial God immediately stopped and stared at Lin Yang with squinted eyes.

"What does this matter have to do with the Blood Knife Family? It is me you are looking for, and I am the person you want to kill."

Lin Yang stood up slowly, put out the cigarette butt, and said calmly.

"Oh? Looking at you like this, you seem to want to fight with me?"

The Prison Suppressing Martial God narrowed his eyes and asked.

"certainly."

Lin Yang nodded.

"Why waste effort?"

The Prison-Suppressing Martial God seems to have no interest.

"A waste of effort? What? Do you think you are strong?"

Lin Yang smiled contemptuously and said as if he didn't care.

The words fell to the ground, and there was a sudden silence all around.

Everyone stared at Lin Yang with wide eyes.

"Lin...Master Lin..."

Even Grandma Xue Dao couldn't hold herself any longer and couldn't help shouting.

This prison-suppressing Martial God was able to kill Xue Tu and Ben Lei, suppressing Xiao Tian so much that he did not dare to raise his head.

How dare he say such words?
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