My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

The two men exchanged a smile and walked together toward the cliff.

The two walked slowly, their momentum increasing with each step they took.

The two forces complement each other, resulting in a synergy greater than the sum of its parts.

Duanya laughed, "Kill me? Hahaha..."

Chapter 293 Either get out or die!

A disdainful laugh echoed through the silent street.

"Is it funny?"

The woman glanced indifferently at the cliff and said, "Although these two are only level five martial artists, they have cultivated a combined attack technique. They can wear down even a level seven martial artist. I'll give you two choices: either hand over the advancement fruit or die."

Duanya stopped laughing. "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"what?"

The woman didn't seem to understand the meaning behind Duanya's words.

The cliff-like figure slowly lowered his clasped hands, the sword in his arms falling with its scabbard and plunging heavily into the hard ground. "To be honest, you're quite funny."

"Since you've given me two choices, I'll give you two choices in return: either get out or die."

The woman's patience was completely exhausted. She gave the order to the two men who were only five meters away from the cliff: "Kill them, including the three in the car."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the sound, the two men launched an attack, their figures flashing back and forth, the steel spikes in their hands gleaming coldly.

Duan Ya muttered to himself, "Since you've made your choice, then... go die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up.

At that moment, steel spikes appeared on either side of the cliff top, held by two men.

At the critical moment, Duanya lightly threw out his two fists. His punches were so slow that one could see every detail clearly. Strangely, as he threw his punches, everything around him seemed to slow down.

The rhythm of time shifted, and the next second, his fists began to accelerate, while the attacks of the two men slowed down.

It was clearly the two men who made the first move, and Duan Ya was only reacting passively. However, with this change in the situation, when the two men's steel spikes were still three fingers away from Duan Ya's head, Duan Ya's fist struck their chests.

"Click...click!"

The ear-piercing sound of bones cracking rang out one after another, and the two men's attacks could no longer get even an inch closer to the cliff.

They tried with all their might to stab the steel spikes in their hands into the cliff face, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get any closer.

The distance of three fingers is like an insurmountable chasm.

why?

Soon, the two found out the reason.

Sometime later, a deep indentation appeared in their chests, but strangely, they couldn't feel any pain.

The thought had barely formed when both of them lost focus and collapsed limply to the ground.

The woman's eyes changed drastically, and she immediately created distance between herself and the cliff. But before her foot even touched the ground, the cliff appeared before her like a ghost.

In an instant, an invisible force imprisoned the space around the woman, making her seem frozen in place.

He couldn't even speak.

He glanced back at the car from the cliff edge, then used his body to block the view. "Since you've chosen to die, I'll grant your wish. Remember to open your eyes wider in your next life."

After speaking, he slowly raised his right hand and lightly tapped the woman's forehead.

The woman's eyes widened, and her life quickly faded.

"Bam—"

Without even glancing at the woman on the ground, Duan Ya twitched his ears slightly, and a smile returned to his face.

"Since you're here, come out together. If you keep coming in waves like this, you'll all die."

"You certainly have a lot of nerve!"

As the cliff creaked, countless figures appeared in all directions; a rough count revealed no fewer than fifty people.

Among these people, the weakest is a level four martial artist, and the strongest is a level eight martial artist, with a total of six level eight martial artists.

Duan Ya's gaze swept over these people, and a look of disappointment reappeared on his face.

He pointed to the woman on the ground, "I've always believed in fairness. I gave her two choices just now, and now I'm giving you two choices too."

"Get out or die!"

The moment the word 'death' was uttered, a terrifying aura emanated from Duan Ya, a point of blood red appeared in his pupils, and he lightly stomped his right foot on the ground, causing countless cracks to spread rapidly from him.

These cracks rapidly expanded to a range of tens of meters, engulfing everyone within them.

Demon!

At this moment, the cliff gives the impression of a demon god crawling out of hell!

"Wow!"

An Youyu exclaimed again, "Master is so domineering!"

For some reason, Lin Mo felt a pang of sadness. "Little Fish, I... I can be very domineering too."

Lin Shu almost couldn't hold back her laughter, and it took her a moment to suppress it. "Fish, are you very scared seeing this scene?"

"afraid?"

An Youyu looked puzzled. "Auntie, why are you afraid?"

Lin Shu bluntly stated, "Your master just killed someone."

"Don't ancient martial arts practitioners have their own set of rules?"

An Youyu softly revealed her true thoughts, "Besides, those three people were the ones who tried to kill Master. At most, Master killing them could be considered self-defense."

This interpretation left the mother and son completely bewildered.

Lin Mo lowered his voice, "Little Fish, even so, Master still killed someone. Under normal circumstances, with our education and knowledge, we would definitely not be able to accept such a scene."

"I don't think so."

An Youyu disagreed with Lin Mo's words, saying, "When I was little, my grandmother often used a sentence to teach me."

"What?"

"I will not attack unless attacked; if attacked, I will kill them!"

Lin Mo: "..."

Lin Shu: "..."

This mother-in-law is quite a sentimental person!

outside,

Looking at the dense, crisscrossing cracks on the ground, and then at the precipice that resembled a demon god descending to earth, many of the martial artists felt their hearts pounding, and some of the more timid ones even had their legs go weak with fear.

Just then, a man dressed in a white robe stepped forward.

"Everyone, there's no need to panic. This person is indeed powerful, but there are so many of us here. If we all attack together, he's no match for us."

This person was one of the six level-eight martial artists. Seeing him speak up to appease the group who were having second thoughts, the remaining five level-eight martial artists followed suit.

"That's right!"

"Even a hero can't withstand the combined punches of many. Even if this person is extremely strong, he can't possibly be our match!"

"If a martial artist doesn't even have the courage to face an enemy head-on, what's the point of practicing martial arts?"

"Even if this person is a level nine martial artist, as long as we work together, we are fully capable of killing him!"

"Yes! After we deal with this person, everyone can compete for the advancement fruits based on their own abilities."

Seeing the six level-eight martial artists express their opinions one after another, the crowd, who were initially somewhat panicked, felt as if they had found their backbone.

Yup!

There are six level eight martial artists here. Even if the person in front of them is a level nine expert, they have nothing to fear.

With so many people, they can wear him down!

inside the carriage.

An Youyu's eyes were filled with worry, and she unconsciously tightened her grip on Lin Mo's sleeve, shaking it slightly.

When Lin Mo met the girl's eyes, he instantly understood everything and gently comforted her, "Don't worry, although Master is only the former number one on the Red List, he has at least stood at the peak. These small fry are no problem for him."

Upon hearing her son's words, Lin Shu, who was in the driver's seat, couldn't help but cough lightly. "Xiao Mo, you didn't say something right just now."

"What?"

Lin Shu looked at the figure on the cliff through the windshield and said, "Your master has never come down since he reached the peak. He has always been the pinnacle of martial arts."

Always at the pinnacle of martial arts?

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo was shocked. "If Master has always been at the peak, why isn't he on the red list now?"

Lin Shu turned around and glared at her son. "Your master hasn't fought in public for over a decade, and there's no record of him engaging in combat. It's normal that he's not on the Red List, but his strength is definitely no weaker than those on the Red List. He's one of the top few."

Lin Mo was unaware of the rules regarding the red list, but after her mother's explanation, she instantly understood everything.

At that moment, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. "Mom, I only wanted you to help me find a master of ancient martial arts. I didn't expect you to have such great influence that you actually found someone like my master. It's really good to have a powerful backer."

"It's not that I have a lot of face."

Lin Shu slumped over the steering wheel, saying, "These are all things your master owes me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's heart surged with gossip, "Master owes you? Could it be that between you two..."

"Shut up if you don't want to get beaten up. All you do is gossip, you're more gossipy than a woman!"

"..."

Lin Shu said calmly, "Before I met that bastard Su Wenyang, your mother had a very prestigious reputation in the capital. Do you know what it was?"

Lin Mo shook his head. "I don't know."