Campus belle's cultivation master

As the dinner party of Jiangnan chamber of commerce is to be held in Dinghao Garden Hotel, several streets nearby are temporarily closed, which makes it cold and quiet at the moment.

Standing in the empty street, Lin Yu raised his face and stared at the brightest star in the north.

He rolled up his sleeves, pulled off his black bow tie and untied the top jewel button of his shirt.

The car was parked in the middle of the road, with its lights flashing.

Loguiffe clung to the steering wheel, his teeth clucking, and his cold sweat soon soaked his clothes.

"How to do... How to do..." he cried in panic, nearly collapsed, "he is not human, he is a ghost, we can't escape, we have to die here..."

Wang Rong grabbed the front seat with both hands, his forehead was blue and his cheeks were twisted and ferocious: "I don't believe it! Drive and kill him

Roguiffe's hands trembled: "but... But..."

"What nonsense! Hurry up Wang Rong roared hoarsely, "we are grasshoppers tied to the same rope. No one can leave without killing him!"

Loguiffe took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually showed a touch of crazy scarlet.

He simply put his heart in a horizontal, bared his teeth, started the car, drove full power, and ran into the young man in the middle of Cross Street: "Damn it! Either you die or I live. I'll fight with you! "

Wang Rong clenched his fists and said, "run him! Hit him! Hit and kill... "

The car is like a sharp arrow, with a sharp "whew" sound, splitting the night sky, whistling and crashing in the past.

Lin Yu took back his sight from the horizon, slowly turned around and stepped on the front of the car.

Bang!

There was a loud crash in the silent night sky, the bumper of the car broke, the car cover turned up and a cloud of black smoke came out.

Roguiffe felt as if he was driving into a wall and the airbag popped out. He was shocked and fainted on the spot.

Wang Rong shrugged his body and grabbed the front seat with both hands, but his head still hit the roof of the car and his head broke.

"Hiss..." he was so painful that he took out air conditioning, but he couldn't care about the wound. He asked busily, "what's up? Are you dead... "

Wang Rong reaches for the airbag and looks out through the cracked front window. Then his expression is completely fixed on his face.

"How... How could this happen..." he gasped, his face as white as paper, and his heart filled with endless fear.

Lin Yu put his hands into his trouser pockets, raised one foot on the front of the car, and the exquisite carved Brock shoes glowed black at night.

He was still in his previous position, unscathed, neither moving forward nor backward.

A man, forced to stop a full power car.

Such a scene, no matter who saw, but also to doubt life ah

Wang Rong curled up in the back seat, looking frightened, staring at the thin figure outside the window, his chest heaved violently and his breathing was short and restless.

"Ghost, it's really a ghost!" He twisted his face and screamed, "ghost! Spare... Spare your life

Lin Yu took back his foot and walked slowly around to the car. The next moment, he raised his hand and rowed flat.

The power of the sword swept across the car like a chopping bean curd. The whole roof of the car was lifted and the car was transformed into an open top sports car.

"Ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me Wang Rong screamed, his legs trembled, and his urine flowed down his trousers, "Lin Zixuan! I'm the young master of the Wang family in Yanjing. You... You can't kill me! Killing me won't do you any good!

As long as you let me go, I will promise you everything and give you everything! I, the Yanjing Wangs, are one of the four great families in the capital. There are countless treasures and great power. As long as you make conditions... "

Lin Yu slowly came over, looked at each other with a smile, and asked faintly: "for the first time, do you know why I am willing to let you go?"

Wang Rong tears, pleaded: "let me go, give me another chance, i... I... I dare not..."

Lin Yu grinned, and there was a certain mockery in his eyes: "because I know very well that dogs can never change their virtue of eating excrement, and you will come back sooner or later."

"You people like to rush to death." He slowly raised a hand, five fingers slowly closed, "but I did not expect that you are so anxious, do not want to wait for a moment..."

Wang Rong begged for mercy: "please, please! You let me go. From now on, I'll be your dog. I'll follow your orders. "

Click!

The crisp sound of bone fragmentation sounded, and Wang Rong's hoarse voice stopped abruptly.

He widened his eyes and lowered his head slowly with astonishment.

Lin Yu's fist pierced his chest, and his internal organs were crushed by the overflowing strength. Even on the seat back behind him, a big hole was blown open!

"You... How dare you..." Wang Rong mouth bleeding, opened his mouth, "I am... Yan... Yanjing Wang family..."

Consciousness gradually blurred, and his eyes overflowed with muddy tears of regret. I thought that the trip to the south of the Yangtze River was the beginning of proving to my family that I didn't only know how to indulge in extravagance. Who would have thought that this trip would never come back!

Lin Yu tilted his head and began to smile at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly he turned his fist back.

Wang Rong opened his mouth and spewed out a big mouthful of purplish black blood mixed with internal organs. The whole person was dragged forward and fell on the unknown Luo Guifei, lying between the front and back rows of seats, motionless.

The dark night is heavy and dead.

Lin Yu hung his bloody hand. The blood rolled over his fingertips and dropped to the ground.

He turned and left without expression.

More than ten minutes later, Luo Guifei gradually regained consciousness. He felt sore all over and had a splitting headache.

"Ah..." he groaned low, guessing that a rib was broken, "Wang... Wang Shao, how do you..."

Something was pressing on him, his cheek wet and sticky. He moved his body in the driver's seat and opened his eyes painstakingly, facing Wang Rong's twisted black cheek. His eyes were bulging out and staring at him.

"Ah Roguiffe let out a shrill scream, pushed the body out, knocked open the broken door, and fell on the cold asphalt road.

"Wang... Wang Shao... Is dead!" He stood in the empty street, looking around, in a trance, "I... what can I do... The Wang family will not let me go, let alone... Will not let Lin Zixuan go!"

Wang Rong's death in Jiangnan province is like a bomb exploding, which will surely cause the anger of the Wangs in Yanjing!