lethal arsenal

Chapter 252: Wu Song’s blood splashed in Yuanyang Tower, could he be innocent?

Chapter 252: Wu Song’s blood splashed in Yuanyang Tower, could he be innocent?
As if Lin Dong hadn't started yet, he heard noises in the distance, "What's going on?" He lifted the head buried on Lu Xiaoxiao's body.

"Leave it alone, General."

Lu Xiaoxiao grasped Lin Dong's shoulders tightly with both hands. There were light teeth marks on the bulging muscles on the side of his neck. On the side of the quilt, Lu Ping gently scratched Lin Dong with his feet.

"Get up quickly..."

Halfway through his words, there was a knock on the door.

"My two aunts, there is a powerful person coming to your door right now to cause trouble for your sweetheart."

Bao Sanniang outside the door said anxiously.

The people living in this inn are all serious and powerful people.

Among them are either the president of a certain chamber of commerce, a long history under Prince Baylor, and even some generals in the Green Camp.

If he was really beaten to death or maimed one or two by this mysterious man who suddenly appeared, Li Shunde would be in big trouble later.

"What is your name."

Lin Dong's somewhat annoyed voice came out.

"I don't know. I just said I came for revenge."

When Bao Sanniang heard the man's reply, she felt anxious. She calmed down a bit. She killed Chen Yucheng with a formation, beat back Shi Dakai's ruthless figure with her fists, and was able to hold the two Lu sisters. It couldn't be a silver pewter spear head.

The quilt was lifted.

Lin Dong wiped it briefly, and a name flashed through his mind. Revenge, it seems he is from Chenjiagou?
Coming so quickly, the arsenal is really honest.

After meeting up with Ma Xinyi, he now has basically all of his weapons, which are stored in the opened Yin soil, including Jianwan [Quexie], Japanese sword [Slim Beauty], a three-pointed spear and a stunning saw.

Among these weapons, Jianwan is not very good at using it.

The Japanese sword [Slender Beauty] has not yet been unsealed, and the most powerful weapon is the armor-piercing three-pointed spear loaded with the green affix [Ghost Hero Eight Strikes]...

Compared with his former self, Bull Demon has more affixes that can make his body float temporarily.

The Tongyou affix gave birth to the magical power of Shadow Incarnation, and could also be used to summon a group of ghost soldiers to fight. Even if Shi Dakai came, he would have half the chance to stay.

Lin Dong's eyes rolled, and he stood up to ten feet tall. His muscles were sharp and exaggerated. He casually grabbed a red cloak and tied it around his body. He simply wore a pair of samurai trousers on his lower body.

When he opened the door, he saw a red-haired woman in a suit standing at the door.

She has a curvy figure, and behind her black suit is a pink braid.

At first glance, Lin Dong thought he saw Machima standing in front of him. But after a closer look, he saw that it was very air-conditioned, like an iceberg. With a straight face, this woman looked much colder than the heroine in the anime. .

"Mr. Lin."

Bao Sanniang's eyes drifted over Lin Dong's exposed muscles, and the iceberg floated slightly.

She looked up at this burly man who was as big as a giant. The two were very close, and the aura of hormones and ambition almost hit her in the face.

However, even so, Bao Sanniang only glanced at it.

"Are you making trouble in your building?"

Lin Dong asked casually.

"Yes, please kill him."

A fierce light flashed across Bao Sanniang's face.

"This bitch has a really good temper."

Lin Dong thought to himself, but he didn't say this in front of his face. Lu Ping was a cat, so he was close enough to hear easily.

If you dare to show mercy, you will be scratched by the cat's claws.

"Okay, got it."

Lin Dong nodded, stepped forward, and white air waves exploded. Bao Sanniang's expression changed slightly. While feeling horrified, she subconsciously turned sideways. When she looked again, Lin Dong's back had already rushed into the front lobby. .

"Amazing."

she whispered.

"Sister-in-law, this is my man."

Lu Xiaoxiao, a little girl, gently hooked Bao Sanniang's snow-white chin with one hand and spoke softly with an intoxicating blush on her face.

Snapped.

Bao Sanniang slapped Lu Xiaoxiao's hand away and glared at her coldly, making Lu Xiaoxiao shiver.

The look in his eyes was so terrifying that he looked like he was going to eat someone alive.

Lu Ping gathered up his messy hair and tied it into a simple ponytail with a red and green hairband. He put on a light shirt and smiled brightly at Bao Sanniang, calling him "little aunt".

"Ping'er, you're also a master who can't handle what he's doing. You two sisters can only fill in one of them. If it's like this, you will suffer from it in the future. No matter how great a hero he is, how can he deserve it? The two daughters of the Lu family."

Bao Sanniang raised her eyebrows and complained about Lu Ping.

"When it comes to love, there's no telling whether it's worth it or not? You have to live for yourself once in your life."

Lu Ping blinked and looked up at Bao Sanniang. It took him a long time to say this.

……

"Is the person here Chen Gong?"

The anger on Lin Dong's face was undisguised. He leaped forward, jumped a few times, and rushed into the inner hall. He saw a bloody head coming towards him. With a wave of his hand, he knocked the head away. Most of the head was broken. Inset stair planks.

"Why do you kill innocent people?"

Lin Dong asked sharply.In the lobby, he saw a middle-aged man in green and black clothes, half-stained with blood, staring at him eagerly. His knuckles were unusually wide, standing in the center, and his energy was as powerful as a mountain of unknown height.

"Wu Song's blood splattered on Yuanyang Tower, is he innocent?"

Chen Gong asked in return, asking Lin to use heart-wrenching words to try to use moral oppression and break his mood as useless.

A strong man who has reached the top of the martial arts and is rooted in the world, like Chen Gong, can establish a sect wherever he goes. His own beliefs are even harder than the so-called steel.

How can a few words sway him.

Martial arts is the foundation of one's life, and belief is the foundation of martial arts. However, any martial artist with Dan Jin or above will have extremely firm beliefs, even if they are wrong.

People can erase it, but their beliefs cannot be changed.

Once a martial artist's mind changes, his martial arts realm will take a turn for the worse.

"I am Chen Gong and Lin Yuanjue. I just want to ask you, did you kill my disciple, Wang Tianci?"

Chen Gong snorted coldly.

"How did he know that I was the one who killed the person? When I had a one on two fight with Yan Sheng and Wang Tianci, I was dressed like a dog? And he even came to the door. Among this... forget it, there is no need to think about this. Anyway, I’m going to beat him to death today.”

"Yes!"

Lin Dong answered resolutely, his eyebrows raised and his anger billowing.

Chen Gong's dark brown pupils were staring at Lin Dong intently. Even though Lin Dong's body looked like a wild beast in the wilderness, he was not afraid at all.

"Okay! I will kill you today to avenge my disciple Wang Tianci."

Chen Gong spat out a word, and the next moment, the floor under his feet cracked into several pieces. The crackling sound continued to spread, and the cracks pulled out from under his feet were still spreading.

"Try it!"

Lin Dong suddenly jumped up and threw himself down.

The two clashed.

There seemed to be a storm blowing in the lobby.

Those gentlemen and ladies hiding in the corner, shivering, buried their bodies deeper.

Lin Dong's movements were without any scruples. The moment he flew over, an iron fist hit Chen Gong's head fiercely and fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Chen Gong waved his hands, and a spherical outline faintly appeared in the air. Thump thump, Lin Dong's punch actually missed, and the air cannon almost brushed Chen Gong's shoulder.

With a bang, a large crater was blown into the ground, dust flew up, and gravel flew into the air.

Yet at this time.

Chen Gong raised his calf to the side, twisted his body, and slapped Lin Dong's shoulder with a palm, which was hit with a huge force far beyond imagination.

Lin Dong flew out and smashed Li Shunde's wine cabinet in an instant.

The wine bottle and crystal glass fell to the ground with a crash, smashing into pieces, and the glass flew everywhere like sparks.

Chen Gong lifted up his sleeves and stood still.

He did not take advantage of Lin Dong's landing to attack.

Lin Dong staggered up and patted the dust off his body. White down came out of his chest and arms, like a demon.

"Dual cultivation of magic and martial arts? It's just because of your talent. Your character is far inferior to that of my disciple."

Chen Gong said expressionlessly.

"Hmph, I can't cast here. Do you dare to follow me outside to fight?"

Lin Dong asked back, hiding betrayal in his heart.

"No matter where you go, you are doomed today."

Chen Gong glanced at Lin Dong and walked toward the door step by step, landing with his back exposed.

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows, but did not make a sneak attack.

"Good spirit."

He gave a thumbs up.

Li Shunde's gate opened, and the two slowly walked to the river bank.

"As the final battle before I enter Beijing, it is an honor for me to meet an opponent like you."

Lin Dong cupped his hands and clasped his fists. Snowflakes were falling on the shore and the river was frozen, but it was the best weather for burial.

Chen Gong dusted the snowflakes off his shoulders and stood on his feet.

He took two slow breaths, shook his arms, and the sound of a whip being swung into the air erupted in the air. The white snow under his feet instantly turned into a huge Tai Chi circle.

"Come on, let me see your magic cow body."

Chen Gong said loudly.

The Qi machine solidified at this moment, and the snowflakes falling between the sky and the earth suddenly stopped sinking.

"war!"

Lin Dong let out a lion's roar, breaking the solid Qi machine.

The Yintu hole opened, and a large spear appeared in Lin Dong's hand out of thin air, a three-pointed spear that penetrated armor. With a press of Qi, the motionless snowflakes shot towards Chen Gong like a sharp arrow.

The fighting spirit was boiling like fire, and at this moment, the snowflakes in the sky seemed to melt.

(End of this chapter)

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