Chapter 82
The three people, headed by the middle-aged man in black, had strength flowing from their bodies, as thick as a mountain.

Each of them is not weaker than the black-faced old man, or even stronger.

Bai Wanning actually pointed the silver gun at the three of them at the same time.

It's pretentious and shocking.

The faces of the three were extremely angry.

The three of them stretched out their hands at the same time, condensing their true energy to block in front of the silver gun.

"boom!"

The silver gun suddenly pressed into the true energy.

"Pfft~" The three of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their faces full of horror.

The body flew out and smashed into the void.

"Ah~" Countless people screamed, seeing that the three of them were about to fall to their deaths.

However, the three of them stood quietly in the void, staring at Bai Wanning with very ugly expressions.

Someone suddenly exclaimed: "Hanging Realm, this is a warrior from the Hanging Realm. My God... the warrior from the Hanging Realm was defeated by someone."

"This is a warrior that is rare in the entire Yan Kingdom." An old man exclaimed, "What happened today? First there was that young man, and then there was this even more monstrous woman. The morals of this world are really getting worse understood."

Lin Mo was supported by Bai Yiyi, and he stared blankly.

This is... the girl who lost to him in a martial arts competition?

The world is so fucking crazy.

Bai Wanning stood where she was, and said indifferently, "I'll take care of this person, and none of you have any objections."

The middle-aged man in black had a gloomy face.

On his left, a white-haired old man gritted his teeth and shouted: "No one can threaten our Feitian sect..."

As soon as his words fell, Bai Wanning jumped up and stabbed out with a silver spear.

The three joined hands and slashed out the weapons in their hands.

Three cold lights pierced the sky, cutting towards Bai Wanning's upper, middle and lower positions.

Bai Wanning's face was indifferent, and the silver spear stabbed forward.

The cold light was stabbed into nothingness.

"Pfft!"

The silver gun pierced the white-haired old man's throat, dangling him from the gun shaft.

The white-haired old man's eyes were wide open, he looked at Bai Wanning in disbelief, and slowly died.

Everyone's eyes widened, seeing an unforgettable scene in this life, their faces were full of shock.

This expert in the Hanging Realm was stabbed to death by a single shot.

This is also... too scary.

Bai Wanning flicked his silver gun and threw his body on the deck, looked at the remaining two people, and said indifferently: "You two, who has any objections?"

The faces of the two men were dark and terrifying.

Under the eyes of everyone, being bullied to this point by a young man, they felt a burning pain on their faces.

but……

If they dared to say no again, the old man in white would be their end.

Seeing that the two were silent, Bai Wanning turned around and came to Lin Mo.

"Why are you here?" Lin Mo asked.

Bai Wanning said indifferently: "Just passing by, it's just a coincidence~"

Lin Yao showed a sweet smile: "Sister, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

Bai Wanning patted Lin Yao's head, and said meaningfully: "You will be so powerful in the future."

"I don't even know martial arts." Lin Yao said, "When I can learn martial arts in the future, I will be as good as my sister."

"It's okay, take your time." Bai Wanning turned her head and said to Lin Mo, "Take care."

"Thank you, I owe you another favor." Lin Mo said, "This is the grace of life. If you have something to do in the future, I will not hesitate to go to the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire."

"Okay, just remember."

Bai Wanning turned around, shot towards the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

The rest of the people stared wide-eyed.

The body of the white-haired old man lay quietly on the deck, his body was stained red with blood, telling everyone that all this was true.

The middle-aged man in black shouted loudly: "You'd better forget about today's matter, anyone who dares to spread it, I, Chuanyunzong, will definitely hunt it down to the end.

Not even your relatives.

Anyone who dares to gossip will kill the whole family. "

Everyone promised to say yes.

"Get lost." The middle-aged man in black shouted.

The black-faced old man pointed to his mustache and said in a deep voice, "You... come here."

The mustache was trembling all over, and came to the black-faced old man with trepidation.

The black-faced old man grabbed his throat and threw him out of the boat.

"Ah~" The scream spread farther and farther...

The black-faced old man and the others silently glanced at Lin Mo. After picking up the white-haired old man's body, the three of them rose up into the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lin Mo lowered his head, glanced at Fatty's body, and sighed, "Brother, I thought they died together, but I didn't expect that you were the only one who died in the end.

I still want my sister to take care of me, so I won't die with you. "

Lin Yao said: "Brother, what should we do with the fat man's body?"

Lin Mo thought for a while, and said, "Take it to the imperial capital first, and find a place to bury it. Let his family know later."

"I'll do it." Bai Yiyi took the initiative to grab the fat man's leg and dragged him on the ground.

Walking along the corridor, countless people stood inside the door, looking at Lin Mo and the others through the gaps in the windows.

The little fat man was dragged into the room.

Lin Mo said: "I'm going to start healing, you can do whatever you want."

Bai Yiyi said: "We will guard you."

Lin Mo thought for a while and said, "You take this opportunity to cremate the fat man, it will stink after a long time."

"Yes." Bai Yiyi nodded.

Lin Yao's eyes suddenly widened, then she moved her eyes and opened them again.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo noticed his abnormality.

Lin Yao said dully, "I seem to have seen the fat man move just now."

"People are dead, how can they move?" Lin Mo said.

"Oh, that might be because my eyes are blurred." Lin Yao said.

Bai Yiyi made a sound and said softly: "Brother Lin, have you sniffed the fat man?"

breath?

Heartbeat?

Lin Mo shook his head: "No. He tilted his head just now, didn't he..."

Bai Yiyi squatted down, grabbed the fat man's wrist, then looked back at Lin Mo, her lips moved, her face a little excited.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo asked.

"He...he still has a pulse." Bai Yiyi said.

"Oh?" Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat, he quickly got up and jumped beside the fat man, pressed his hand on his heart, and then suddenly laughed, "It really has a heartbeat.

The fat man didn't die. "

Both Bai Yiyi and Lin Yao were speechless.

They didn't check his pulse and breathing, so they almost cremated the fat man.

Bai Yiyi whispered: "It's strange, if the injury is serious, it stands to reason that the pulse is weak, why is his pulse still strong?"

Lin Mo said: "The beating of the heart is also very strong. This guy...couldn't just pass out."

Bai Yiyi was surprised and said: "But, the blow just now, even if a normal person does not die, he will suffer serious internal injuries. He seems to be fine."

Lin Mo said: "Maybe it's because of his thick fat, so it's not that serious."

Lin Yiyi: "..."

While the two were talking, the fat man slowly opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Boss, are we dead yet?"

Woke up so soon?

Lin Mo said sullenly, "Fatty, are you pretending to be dizzy on purpose?"

"I didn't, how could I pretend to be dizzy." The fat man turned his face away from Lin Mo.

"Then why don't you dare look into my eyes?" Lin Mo asked.

"Oh, boss, I twisted my neck and I can't turn it around..."

(End of this chapter)

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