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Chapter 105(1/2)

"Young Master!" Jin Shaoyou's expression changed in the distance, and his body swept quickly, crossing hundreds of meters in an instant and appearing in front of Chu Qing and Ouyang Ming.

Immediately afterwards, his sleeves danced, and the source of essence surged out, turning into a semicircular protective shield, covering the three of them.

The next moment, the black sword light suddenly fell, and the long street seemed to be covered with a huge black cloth.

Boom----!

As a harsh roar suddenly sounded, the whole Chinatown suddenly shook, and smoke and dust danced wildly, as if the end of the world was coming.

The ground shook violently like wind and waves on the sea. Chu Qing was in the protective shield and could hardly stand.

After a long time, the trembling sound gradually became quieter.

"Senior, what on earth is going on?"

His vision was blocked by smoke and dust. Chu Qing had no idea what was going on and could only ask the old man in front of him.

"It's him...now we're in trouble."

Jin Shaoyou raised his head, looking somewhere in the void of Ning Yu, his expression particularly solemn.

Suddenly his brows twitched, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said sternly: "Stop!"

With a wave of his long sleeves, a finger suddenly shot out. Almost at the same time, a black blade split the smoke and collided with it.

boom----!

The sword light and finger strength clashed, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly erupted. The powerful air wave spread out in all directions, instantly shaking away the smoke and dust that filled Tang Street!

His vision finally became clear. Chu Qing looked up and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

There was nothing on both sides of the street. Shops, restaurants, high-rise buildings, and the buildings on both sides were all cut into pieces by the black sword light that just fell from the sky. A ravine of several hundred meters long was opened in the center of the street.

, like a natural chasm, shocking.

The ravine spread all the way to Jin Shaoyou's feet and then stopped.

When his eyes fell on this ravine, Chu Qing's body suddenly became cold. If it weren't for the old man, he might have turned into powder like those buildings.

"Bastard!" Jin Shaoyou opened his eyes angrily, raised his head and shouted.

Following the old man's gaze, Chu Qing's pupils suddenly shrank.

Above the street, there is a man in black standing in the air. This man has a tall figure, a bronze complexion, and clear and angular facial features, like an ancient sculpture. There is an indifference in his dark eyes that makes people feel cold.

The man's right hand held a long black knife, with traces of blood visible to the naked eye lingering around the blade, exuding an indescribable evil aura, and in his left hand...

Seeing the man holding something with his left hand, Chu Qing's heart trembled.

It was a bloody human head.

The expression on the person's head has solidified, and his eyes are full of fear and disbelief. It seems that he never thought that he would die in this way before he died.

That is Lu Yi's head.

Thinking of the man who had been lamenting "life is really unpredictable" not long ago, dying in front of her eyes, Chu Qing felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Asshole?"

Hearing Jin Shaoyou's words, a bloodthirsty smile bloomed on the face of the man in black, "I, bastard Xiao Lin, haven't been around for a day or two."

"Don't you already know about this kind of thing?"

"The soft sword around the finger, Jin Shaoyou."

"Your arrogance is beyond my imagination." Jin Shaoyou narrowed his eyes and snorted angrily, "That's it for Lu Yi, you have also wiped out so many innocent lives in Tang Street!

"

"Innocent lives?"

Xiao Lin said with a deadpan expression: "The strong survive and the weak die. This is the truth of this world."

"These people will die simply because they are too weak."

Such scum again!

Hearing Xiao Lin's words full of disdain and indifference, Chu Qing's eyes suddenly filled with anger.

"What the hell?"

When Ou Yangming heard this, he glared angrily and cursed: "What kind of truth is this?"

"I'll fuck you!"

Xiao Lin didn't react at all to Ou Yangming's angry rebuke. His gaze always fell on Jin Shaoyou without moving at all.

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, Ouyang Ming continued to curse: "The strong will live and the weak will die, bah! It's like you were born to be strong!"

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ouyang Ming, and said lightly: "That's true."

"Fuck!"

Ouyang Ming was furious: "How could there be such a shameless person like you?"

Xiao Lin mocked slightly: "I'm shameless, what can you do to me?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, not only Ouyang Ming, but also Jin Shaoyou and Chu Qing twitched their lips.

"Grandpa Jin, this guy is so arrogant!" Ouyang Ming turned to look at the old man and said angrily.

"It's indeed arrogant." Jin Shaoyou nodded.

"Can you bear this?" Ouyang Ming asked.

"I can't bear it." Jin Shaoyou paused, "I have to bear it."

"Why?" A trace of doubt flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes.

The old man raised his eyes to look at Xiao Lin and said solemnly: "If I fight with him, it will not only affect Tang Street, but also hundreds of kilometers around this area, and even the entire Canghai City. By then, life will really be ruined.

.”

Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment, then he leaned into the old man's ear and lowered his voice and said, "Grandpa Jin, don't brag."

"..."

"He's right." Xiao Lin looked down at Ouyang Ming in mid-air and said.

The latter suddenly raised his head and glared angrily, "Didn't your parents teach you that it's rude to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?"

Xiao Lin responded with an expression on his face: "I have no parents, only a master."

Then you are really a filial son.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Master only taught me how to kill people."

Ouyang Ming suddenly felt a chill as his cold eyes swept over him. He gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but Jin Shaoyou waved his hand, signaling him not to speak yet.

"Since you have obtained that demon god mask, why don't you leave yet?" Jin Shaoyou said looking at Xiao Lin.

"leave?"

A strange bloodthirsty red flashed in Xiao Lin's eyes, his brows raised slightly, and he smiled evilly: "It's rare to meet a master of your level. It would be a pity not to compete with each other."

Upon hearing these provocative words, Jin Shaoyou's expression instantly darkened.

He hates evil as much as he hates it, and has always shown no mercy to warriors who kill innocent people. This can be seen from his violent methods against the Red-blooded War Ape and Han Xingli.

People like him did not take action against crazy people like Luo Xiaolin because they considered many factors.

On the one hand, a fight with Xiao Lin would indeed cause unpredictable damage to Canghai City. At that time, the Red Dragon Army would probably attack him to accuse him. On the other hand, sensing the auras of many powerful warriors around him, he felt

Even if Xiao Lin is allowed to leave, the latter will never be able to escape safely.

But the most important reason...

Xiao Lin is a disciple of a man.

a woman.

A crazy woman.

The most powerful and lawless mad woman in the world.

China Continent, one of the Four Emperors.

Empress Xuan, Zhou E!

Thinking of that overbearing and arrogant woman, the old man felt the old wounds on his back begin to ache again.

If possible, he would never want to provoke that complete lunatic again.

However, Xiao Lin's words had completely angered him!

Let’s have a discussion? Let’s have a good discussion!

You young boy, who do you think I am?

I am one of the three great divine fingers in the world, with the soft sword around the finger, Jin Shaoyou!

When I was wandering around the world, who were you?
To be continued...
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