Campus belle's cultivation master

He curled up to meet the cold eyes of the other party, and his eyes showed endless panic: "I... I'll help them deal with the wound..."

"Who allowed you to do that?" Lin Yu pulled her back collar, picked up the graceful body, and then roughly threw it on the chair not far away. "Do you think I let them live for enjoyment?"

Tang Wenzhou and he Jiuxiang looked at each other and stood up from the seat quietly.

The five Dongyi strongmen, led by Matsumoto tanye and zhongjuhe, performed differently. Some roared and others begged for mercy

"Lin Zixuan! You killed me! Do it

"Spare me, spare me! I have become a useless person. Please spare me a dog's life... "

"Lin Jun!" She struggled to get up and raised her beautiful face. "They have lost. What else do you want?"

"Just because I lost, I can do whatever I want, and I want you to do it?" As Lin Yu spoke, he raised his two fingers and shook them.

Standing in the back, Lu Qingya, with a cold pretty face, strides over with long and slender jade legs. She held a small leather bucket in her arms, lifted the lid cleanly, and poured the liquid directly into the five strong Dongyi people.

"Ah! Kill me! Kill me

The screams that made people feel numb reverberated in the cabin. Five people rolled all over the ground, twisted their limbs and banged their heads against the bulkhead. They felt that the wounds all over their bodies were burning and deep into the bone marrow.

If you can choose, even if the sharp knife is around your neck, they will never dare to come to China. If you can choose, even if it is self termination on the spot, they will never fall into the hands of Lin Zixuan.

"Lin Jun!" he exclaimed with pale cheeks! What have you done! "

"It's just chili water." Lin Yu turned his head and turned around with a sneer in his mouth.

In this world, some people deserve tolerance and kindness, but some people only deserve punishment. Nearly ten thousand innocent people in the north have been slaughtered, and the living will never forget their hatred.

Those Notre Dame who boast that good for evil is often either stupid or bad.

"You are so cruel! You are a devil The spirit of granite Xizi collapsed, hysterical cry, immediately fell to the ground, "Lin Jun, you... You are too much..."

Lin Yu slightly narrowed his eyes and said slowly with no expression: "what Dongyi demon hunting group does in the north, you know better than me. When you slaughtered the iron headmaster, what kind of head race did you engage in? Is that why you left the team and went to Jiangnan Lin's house to make a fool of yourself? "

In Zhong Ruoxi's place, he saw all the details of Dongyi demon hunting regiment's killing of seventeen sects in northern China, which he knew very well.

He raised his face in amazement, opened his mouth slightly, and said: "how do you know..."

In the north of China, she saw with her own eyes those good gentlemen who were usually polite and turned into cruel beasts. When the leader of Guandong railway was defeated, qiumu village made a bet with Matsumoto tanye that he would kill more people than others, and engaged in a bloody "head race".

In the end, Matsumoto Tano won by a small margin of cutting off a baby's head, and won a Dongyi machete from qiumu village.

This incident is the most direct reason for her breaking up with the Dongyi demon hunting group and coming to Lin Yu's house, but she didn't dare to mention it to anyone.

Lin Yu leaned down slowly, and his cold vision firmly locked the pale face close at hand. Suddenly he grinned: "who is the devil?"

As if he had seen a ghost, he moved back in panic.

"So don't tell me about cruelty. What I've done is to do it in another way." Lin Yu straightened up and sighed, "Matsumoto Tano is in my hands, but it's still one qiumu village away. Things are more and more interesting..."

As if he was talking to himself, he slowly turned around and walked towards the seat, then picked up the hot coffee on the table.

Tang Wenzhou and he Jiuxiang looked at each other, and at the five wailing and trembling Dongyi strongmen, they scolded fiercely

"Bah! Damn Dongyi dog! I won't get rid of a thousand cuts! "

The propeller roared, and the chinugan transport helicopter soared into the sky, across the sky, toward the north.

Lin Yu held his chin with one hand and quietly looked out of the window at the gray sky.

The Yang family in Xilu, no matter for the sake of righteousness or selfishness, must go this way. In the face of the fierce Dongyi demon hunting regiment, Yang Buhui, the head of the Yang family, is not able to support his cultivation.

Seventeen families, nearly ten thousand lives, such a price is already enough, must not let Xilu become another lying corpse land

After sitting down for a while, he felt as if he had been deprived of his soul by Sheng Sheng, and his eyes were filled with despair and desolation.

After all, they are both women. Lu Qingya couldn't bear it and said in a low voice, "Miss granite, I heard that you Dongyi have been preparing for this war for 30 years."

He didn't open his mouth and nodded his head stiffly.

As early as 30 years ago, under the deliberate guidance of some forces, there was a call to destroy the Chinese Xiuzhen sect. The so-called "Xiaoshan Xuexin's tragic death in Jiangnan and Yamaguchi's power in China" is just a provocative excuse for the demon hunting group's massive invasion.

The first war of chasing deer is also called the first war of cultivating truth in later generations. Since then, the pattern of the whole world has changed dramatically. The core of power gradually transferred from secular society to the realm of cultivation, and the confrontation between countries gradually separated from the armed forces of science and technology, and evolved into a fierce collision of cultivation forces.

Leaning against the cabin wall, Lu Qingya raised her hand and gathered her hair: "Miss granite, the war is not your fault. Don't blame yourself too much. The ground is cold. Get up and have a cup of hot coffee. "

Granitic Xizi can't tell whether it's comfort or not. She holds the ground with her two hands and stands up wobbly, her eyes showing endless fatigue.

At this time, the helicopter encountered a slight flash of airflow, her whole person also faltered, uncontrollably fell in the five Dongyi strong side.

With the clattering and shaking of the chain, Matsumoto's hand flashed like lightning. He grabbed Hiroko and put the small scissors in his hand against the latter's neck. His eyes were red and hissed: "Lin Zixuan! This woman's life is in my hands. I want to negotiate! "