Chapter 2561 Don't kill He Jiarong, I can't rest my eyes
Uncle Master?!
Lin Yu frowned slightly when he heard this title, and said in a deep voice, "You are indeed descendants of the Lingbao Sect!"
From the title, we can judge that these people and the common man all came from the same school, and the seniority of the common man was even higher.
Lin Yu couldn't help but secretly exclaimed in his heart. He didn't expect that the Lingbao Sect's sect that had been in decline for so many years would have so many descendants.
The two companions of the man in the civilized clothes looked cold and did not answer Lin Yu. One of them held the man in the civilized clothes, who was covered in a limp body, kept asking in a low voice.
The other man stared at Lin Yu with a fierce look, ready to meet Lin Yu's attack at any time.
However, Lin Yu just looked at them lightly for a while, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the other six people who were fighting against Kui Mulang, Yun Zhou and Yan Zi.
Because Lin Yu had already seen that with the ability of the two accomplices of the man in the civilian, the injury of the man in the civilian could not be cured.
So he can go and help Kui Mulang and the others with confidence.
While Lin Yu rushed towards everyone in front, he glanced at the cement floor that had been crushed by a man in a cloth clothes. He suddenly had an idea and his feet sank. While moving forward, his feet swept the broken ground.
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In an instant, loose cement gravel on the ground shot towards the crowd opposite like a rain of arrows, and the six descendants of the Lingbao Sect standing outside were the first to be affected.
Hearing the sharp sound of breaking through the air from behind, the six descendants of the Lingbao Sect changed their expressions. They hurriedly stopped the attack in their hands, turned around and turned around. Seeing the gravel that was coming from the sky, they were shocked and panicked.
Dodge, and at the same time, he keeps blocking with the short knife in his hand.
However, there are too many gravels, and the area they shot is too large, so they cannot completely avoid them. Many gravels hit their bodies with a "pop" hit, and they kept gasping for pain.
Kui Mulang, Yan Zi and Yun Zhou were originally a little breathless by the ventilated attack of these nine people. Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Yu took action, all the pressure dissipated instantly.
The three of them also noticed the man in a civilian clothes limping on the ground in the distance, and they all looked excited and were very surprised.
"The sect leader actually solved that kid!"
Kui Mulang said excitedly, "It seems that he has found his right cover!"
"There is no need to stay the remaining ones, we must fight quickly!"
Yan Zi's face turned cold, then the black silk in her hand shook and rushed towards the six descendants of the Lingbao Sect in front.
Kui Mulang and Yun Zhou also followed immediately.
They have been delayed by the common man and others for a lot of time. The battle must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise they don’t know what else will happen. After all, there are other enemies on the floor.
Lin Yu also rushed towards the six people quickly, and the group fought in a group again.
This time with Lin Yu's joining, the whole situation immediately turned around and almost showed a one-sided situation. The six people from Lingbao Sect were forced to retreat continuously, and each of them had a lottery on them.
However, there was no fear on the faces of the six of them and they always fought to the death.
At this time, the two descendants of the Lingbao Sect who were protecting the man in a civilian from afar all looked solemn and anxious when they saw this scene. They wanted to rush up to help their companions, but they did not dare to leave without permission, for fear that Lin Yu and others would
It is not good for their uncle to withdraw from it.
"Don't worry...just me..."
The man in a common man collapsed on the ground and said in a weak voice, "It is important to get rid of He... He Jiarong... You go and help him...they..."
"Uncle Master, we can't leave you!"
Two descendants of the Lingbao Sect said anxiously.
"This is life...the order!"
The man in a civilian gritted his teeth and said, "If I can't kill He Jiarong... I will die... I will never be happy..."
The two descendants of the Lingbao Sect looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and nodded.
Then they slowly lowered the man in a clothed man and let him lean against the pillar beside him.
Then the two of them quickly stood up and made a gesture to rush towards the crowd.
"Wait...wait..."
The man in a common man seemed to suddenly think of something, and called them again, and said in a weak voice, "Although you have the advantage of the number of people... but... but it is not a match for He Jiarong and the others... ask them to withdraw... and then press directly.
Before, your fifth uncle teaches you what you do..."
The two men looked cold, and then Zheng said, "Yes!"