The silver-haired old man's face became increasingly ugly.

Until Lin Yu said this, he was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

He stayed there.

But the heart sank into the bottomless abyss.

All the capital he relies on will not play any role in front of Lin Yu.

Whether it was Lin Yu's eyes when he looked at him or his calm tone of speaking without emotion.

I have already had the will to kill myself.

"You...I am the head of the Gu family in Yanjing, and I am still a friend of your director general. You can't kill me..."

The silver-haired old man trembled and hissed.

Trying to make the final futile struggle.

His eyes were full of fear.

Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him.

I felt my wrist numb and his hands couldn't help but let go.

Looking closely, the sword in his palm had been taken away by Lin Yu and was standing in front of him.

I saw Lin Yu stretched out his index finger and gently bounced the sword spine.

bite!

The sound is crisp and trembling like a dragon's roar.

"Swords are good swords, but unfortunately I haven't met the good master, and the pearl is covered with dust. However, from today, I can change you to a new master."

Lin Yu muttered to himself, the sword like autumn water trembled slightly, and the cold light flashed.

"No... don't...you... listen to me..."

The old silver-haired man shook his hands randomly, and was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, his face was no longer shy.

He had lost confidence and even had no courage to face Lin Yu.

Let me ask, in this case, what should I use to resist the upcoming thunder strike?

There is no other way except to beg.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came to my mind in the distance: "Wait, Lin Yu, keep someone under your command!"

As the sound rang out, a figure flashed by.

Without looking back, Lin Yu will know who is coming.

He was still standing there arrogantly, as if he hadn't heard the sound.

But when the silver-haired old man saw the visitor, his eyes suddenly burst into a light called hope.

"Quick...quick...save me..."

He just suddenly realized that the old director's face was so amiable.

However, in front of Lin Yu, he still didn't dare to move.

That murderous intent locked him firmly.

It seems that if there is a slight movement, blood will splatter on the spot.

"Lin Yu, let's do it slowly. I heard that I will let him go first. I will help you with the rest..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yu was interrupted coldly: "Are you here to save him?"

He held the sword in one hand, carried it leisurely with the other hand, slowly turned around, his eyes as cold as frost.

"I……"

The old director was speechless. For some reason, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was about to be in trouble.

At this time, figures flashed not far away, and the four chief instructors also rushed forward.

They stood behind the old director, looked at Lin Yu, silent.

There was a little surprise and a little fear in his eyes.

"Lin Yu, give me the person and I will help you get justice."

The old director couldn't help but show the majesty of the superiors in front of the subordinates, and his tone became a little tough.

"Are you here to save him?"

Lin Yu still said the same thing.

The clear and cold eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, and there seemed to be nothing that could hide from him or deceive him.

Under that gaze, the old director felt a rare indescribable pressure.

He snorted softly, squinted his eyes with some displeasure, and said slowly: "Leave the person to me."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yu's face remained the same as indifferent.

He said lightly: "Appoint me? Are you looking for death?"

At the same time, his eyes were shining with spirit and stunning majesty.

Hearing this, the bald old man raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Boy named Lin, who do you talk to..."

The words have not ended.

Lin Yu shook his wrist lightly, used the sword as a whip, and whipped it horizontally.

The speed seems unfast, so he moves slowly.

With him and the bald old man being separated by five or six meters from the distance, doing so would be like a gambler demonstration.

But, a strange scene happened.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the bald old man flew out with his head slanted, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, mixed with several broken teeth.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

He was one of the four chief instructors, but he was beaten away by Qingpiaopiao with a sword.

Just now, if the sword spine was reversed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Things like ants dare to shout in front of me."

Lin Yu said lightly, and there was a magnificent and invincible power in his voice.

"Lin Yu, you dare to do it?"

The old director shouted so much that he shouted with anger. The blue veins on his forehead leaped straight, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, and anger was rising in his bright eyes.

Lin Yu ignored it and smiled to himself: "I was so disappointed that I was actually called by such an ant guy. If I knew this, I should have come out earlier."

These words were insane.

The people next to him were confused.

At will, Lin Yu raised his hand and pointed the sword at the old director.

"Either shut up or die, you choose."

After saying that, he turned around and no longer looked at the old director's reaction.

The old director had a thirsty throat and was suffocated, so he didn't dare to yell at all.

Lin Yu just now was very different from the impression. He had a sense of arrogant spirit of dominating the world.

Sincerity is difficult to compete with him, and even to disobey his words.

He had no doubt about whether the other party would do this.

There was no emotional fluctuation in those cold eyes.

Kill-kill, as natural and casual as if breathing.

He stared at Lin Yu's back, feeling something was wrong there.

This Lin Yu suddenly became so strange.

In a trance, he had an illusion that it seemed that this was the first time the two met.

The four chief instructors standing behind were also intimidated by Lin Yu's momentum, and for a moment, they were speechless.

Even the bald old man covered his mouth and did not dare to see Lin Yu.

Because he was afraid that the anger in his eyes would bring unpredictable murderous intent.

The power of a person is even so.

At this moment, Lin Yu turned around and looked at the silver-haired old man: "I said that I will treat you with your method."

While speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a ball of cold light.
To be continued...