The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 155 Seven Killing Intents

Yang Demin was startled suddenly, he didn't expect Lin Yang to agree so readily, he thought he would promise some bad checks, but now it seems that all of them are gone.

Yang Zhen was also surprised, when did Lin Yang become so kind and easily moved?
Even Huo Jia blinked his eyes, looking at the back of Lin Yang's head, as if he didn't know him.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your generous promise. My Yang family will definitely send you a big gift afterwards."

Yang Demin thanks, it sounds very sincere.

Yang Zhen was also excited. Lin Yang could cure Zhao Chenfeng's hemiplegia, so it shouldn't be too difficult to cure the objects in his crotch.

But Lin Yang smiled indifferently, with restrained emotions.He didn't take Yang Demin's words of gratitude to heart at all.

Take him and Yang Zhen's festivities.

Take the Yang family's approach to Yamei.

Based on Yang's behavior of hurting Liu Ru,

If you want to be kind, Yang Demin's thinking is too wonderful.

Standing up from the sofa, Lin Yang walked up to Yang Zhen.

With Yang Zhen full of anticipation and trembling with excitement, Lin Yang's eyes flashed, he raised his palm, and squeezed out a strange seal formula. Before Yang Zhen could react, he directly pressed on Yang Zhen's chest.

Almost instantly, Yang Zhen's body trembled, and he felt a stream of heat appear from where Lin Yang pressed.

Then, feel it!
Feeling this, Yang Zhen was startled for a moment. After a few confirmations, his breathing became violent, and even his body trembled more and more.

'All right, all right, really all right. '

He roared in his heart.

I have never been as excited as this moment, finally being a real man again.

Those who have never been eunuchs cannot understand his mood at this moment. It is like the joy of a sudden turnaround when life is about to die, and the joy of recovering immediately is more exciting than winning 500 million in the lottery.

Not far away, Yang Demin saw Yang Zhen's expression, and his heart was shocked. When his breathing was stagnant, he took a few steps quickly, came to Yang Zhen's side, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Xiao Zhen, you... are you alright?"

"Dad, it's all right, it's really all right."

Yang Zhen answered excitedly when he heard the question.

then.

He raised his head to look at Lin Yang, and finally revealed the ferocity that should be there.

"Lin Yang, you have cured my illness, and you are not indecent if you come and go, then I will give you a big gift and send you to hell, haha..."

With his face contorted, he said in a ferocious voice.

When the words fell, he laughed arrogantly, and the laughter echoed in the private room.

At this moment, he designed Lin Yang, not only let Lin Yang heal his illness, but also about to take Lin Yang's life. life and death.

Yang Demin also tore off the disguise on his face, no longer humble, no longer gentle, but looked at Lin Yang indifferently with his eyes, as if looking at a dead person, even at this moment, he didn't even bother to say threatening words.

Almost after Yang Zhen laughed, they stopped looking at Lin Yang, turned around and walked out of the private room.

Only Lin and Yang were left.

Such a sudden change made Huo Jia look dazed. With his ancient wisdom, it was impossible to imagine that a person could be so shameless, one moment he was still flattering and humble, and the next moment, he wanted to kill someone.

Just when he was about to sigh, suddenly, his eyes froze, he quickly turned his head, and looked towards the French window.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lin Yang had his hands behind his back, with an indifferent expression on his face, looking at the ups and downs of the opposite floor, not paying any attention to Yang Zhen's ruthlessness, or Yang Demin's sudden change of face.

Rather, at this moment, he felt seven murderous auras that seemed to exist and seemed to be absent, between the ups and downs of the floors opposite the Wanjia Hotel.

Bang... bang... bang!

Suddenly, in the silence of the private room, several shattering sounds suddenly sounded in front of Lin Yang, on the floor-to-ceiling windows that formed a whole wall.

Then I saw that the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, as if struck by a giant hammer, shattered in an instant, and countless glass shards shot out.

Among the slag, there were seven golden warheads, fired at Lin Yang in no particular order.

Even, after those seven warheads, there were seven bullets in the second wave, seven bullets in the third wave, and seven bullets in the fourth wave...

These bullets are not ordinary shapes, they are obviously specially processed and have extraordinary power.

Once hit, it can cause great damage to the human body.

An ordinary martial arts practitioner, even a half-step martial artist, would not be able to dodge when faced with seven such bullets, and would definitely die on the spot.

But Lin Yang is different, he is not a warrior.

The first wave of seven specially-made bullets came to Lin Yang's chest in the blink of an eye. All the targets were at the palm-sized heart. It was obvious that the person who shot these seven bullets was a rare sharpshooter. .

However, at such a moment, Lin Yang still looked at the seven bullets indifferently, without the slightest intention of dodging. When the bullets flew, a thin layer of spiritual power appeared on his body. The seven bullets, without hesitation, It hit the spiritual membrane directly, but couldn't penetrate it.

Seeing this scene, Huojia not far away was extremely annoyed, and cursed several times 'damn' in his heart.

If Lin Yang died under this bullet, it would be great, he could regain his freedom, and from now on, he will be unrestrained.

Unfortunately, it seems that this wish cannot be realized in a short time.

Involuntarily, he looked at the seven bullets with some resentment.

But at this moment, Lin Yang's chest shook violently as if breathing. The first wave of seven bullets possessed terrifying power in an instant, accelerated suddenly, reflected back, turned into seven golden lights, and disappeared into the night.

As for the remaining waves of bullets, there was no accident, they also hit the spiritual force membrane, but they were not bounced back by Lin Yang's exhalation and inhalation, but fell to the ground, making a crisp metallic sound.

Lin Yang ignored these bullets, still standing in front of the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, silent, but no more bullets came, it seemed that the seven dangers facing him had fallen into silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yang, who turned his back to the fire armor and faced the night, suddenly said, "Huo armor."

"Master, what are your orders?"

Here at Huojia, feeling annoyed in his heart, when he heard Lin Yang speak suddenly, his body trembled suddenly, thinking that Lin Yang knew what was in his heart, and in fear, he quickly prostrated himself on the ground, acting very pious.

(End of this chapter)