Campus belle's cultivation master

The whole xiaochunfeng restaurant is shrouded in the terrible influence of the Heavenly Master, like a floating duckweed in the wind and rain, which will be destroyed in an instant.

Cooks, waiters, and even diners who came in twos and threes thought there was an earthquake and were in a panic to find a place to hide. Pigeons on the top of the building flapped their wings, and even the live fish in the tank jumped on the water, flapping the water.

Liao Ping, Liao Xin, Jiang Junwei and others all knelt down on the ground in good order. Their cheeks were pale and bloodless, and their bodies were shaking like chaff. They no longer had the arrogance and arrogance of the past. They shrunk their chin, lowered their heads, and sweat trickled down their cheeks. They didn't even dare to look up at the young man in front of them.

They finally feel the supreme majesty of the master of Huajing! What's more, Lin Zixuan, the proud son of heaven, is the great man who has reached the top of martial arts, the demon king who kills people without blinking an eye!

Ah Fang fell to the ground, only to feel that the whole body was chilled, and her breathing was rapid and intense. She stared at the scene, full of endless shock and fear.

She stares at the young man who stands aloof on the spot and has a cold face. She can't help but wonder who the little boss is? Why do you have such amazing skills?

As the leader of Dongsheng martial arts school, Jiang Junwei is a famous figure in Shouchun city. Even the Cui family would bow to him and be polite. What a noble identity and a profound background are the people who are respected by master Jiang?

But at this moment, such a group of people are kneeling and shivering in front of the little boss!

When the tide recedes and the floating dust is washed away, the dazzling pearls will appear on the vast beach. But ordinary people are doomed to be covered by narrow vision, unable to grasp such an opportunity.

At this moment, a Fang feels like a child picking up shells on the beach. Beautiful, colorful and unique shells are full of baskets, but only the rare pearl is quietly falling from her fingers.

Her heart is not from sour, unexpectedly also inexplicable many silk regret

After more than 20 seconds, the power of the Heavenly Master suddenly converged, and the interior furnishings stopped shaking. Everyone was relieved and suddenly felt paralyzed.

Lin Yu took two hands on his back and approached step by step with no expression on his face. He asked in a light voice, "who dares to kill me? Just try. "

With his head on the ground, Liao Ping's voice trembled: "no, I dare not. We have just been disrespectful to master Lin. please forgive me!"

As a man of Xiuzhen, he knew what his cousin Liao Xin's words meant not long ago.

How can ordinary people blaspheme the status of heaven master? Even if it is to do other Tianshi strong, hear those words will not hesitate under the pain of the killer, not to mention the ruthless son of heaven Lin Zixuan?

Today's business, once handled improperly, they all can't expect to live out of xiaochunfeng restaurant

Standing in front of Liao Xin, Lin Yu lowered his head and looked down at the back of his head. With a cold smile, he said, "it's a great courage to take up your sword. I'll give you three moves."

Liao Xin's two battles almost made him pee on the spot.

He thought that Lin Zixuan's fighting strength was not worth mentioning because he had a crack in the road and his accomplishments had fallen back. But today I saw it with my own eyes, and I just realized the horror of the other party. No wonder my cousin Liao Ping has to be so patient.

What can we do without forbearance? In the face of such enigmatic characters, only endless grief and despair, do not want to bear to lose their heads!

"Master Lin, please forgive me! Master Lin, spare your life Liao Xin kowtowed desperately, and his head turned red. "Don't say it's three moves. Even if it's three hundred or three thousand moves, I dare not be your enemy

I'm wrong. It's all my fault. I'm shortsighted. Please forgive me... "

The most powerful people in the world, such as Lin Yu, even if they stand still and let Liao Xin attack them, they may not be hurt by his inner strength!

"Oh? Have you practiced all your Kungfu in the ancient sword sect? " Lin Yu shook his head and scoffed, and casually moved to the side.

With this random kick, Liao Xin's long sword, which is made of rare metals and is known as invincible, was broken into two pieces with a click.

Liao Xin was staring at him, his face twisted and ugly, and his whole body shivered: "master Lin, please forgive me, please..."

Before his words fell, Lin Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and immediately kicked him away.

Boom!

Liao xinwa spewed out a mouthful of blood, turned his head up, smashed the wall, and his breath was dispirited.

"Mr. Lin! Please show mercy Liao Ping not only kowtowed, but also burst into tears. "My cousin has made a big mistake. But I can assure you that as the leader of the ancient sword sect, I will always abide by the promise made at the sect meeting and never dare to be your enemy! It's not easy to practice martial arts. Please... Please give us a way to live... "

"If not, would you still live to this day?" Lin Yu light said, from his side brush, came to a Fang near.

He bent down, slowly put out a hand, hooked the young girl's chin, looked at the dark brown bruise on the snow-white neck, and frowned: "does it hurt?"

A Fang's eyes were misty, and he bit his lips, subconsciously nodded his head.

It's not just pain, it's killing. For a moment, she thought she was going to be strangled by Jiang Junwei

"Your grievances will not be in vain." Lin Yu's cold voice fell, took back his hand and straightened up.

Jiang Junwei knelt down a few steps away, watching the scene, and his muscles began to spasm.

"Master Lin, I'm wrong, I'm wrong..." he kowtowed and rolled his throat. "It's all my fault. I'll make good compensation for this girl. Please forgive me for my life..."

He knows his own skills best, but if he gets a kick like Liao Xin, he will die on the spot.

Lin Yu turned around and stared at each other quietly. He narrowed his eyes slightly: "I invite you to drink soup, and you are not only ungrateful, but also dare to beat my people..."

"No! Absolutely not Jiang Junwei rushed to the table, picked up the basin of Zhonghe soup and poured it into his stomach. He didn't care that a woman's sports shoes were still floating in the basin.

Lin Yu looked at his virtue and couldn't help turning his mouth. He felt a little disgusted.

In order to survive, I can do everything