Campus belle's cultivation master

Yamaguchi was afraid, softened and begged for mercy. Facing Lin Yu, he had no courage to continue to disguise and had to tell the truth. From this day on, his shameless and despicable behavior was forever nailed to the stigma of history.

Those strong Dongyi people on the Bank of Qingjiang River, looking at Shengxiong Yamaguchi kneeling on the suspension bridge, kowtowing to the mercy, are all like being struck by lightning. In any case, they did not expect that this time the Dongyi demon hunting regiment traveled across the ocean, across Korea, from Kanto to Youzhou, was rooted in a complete lie!

Linzixuan is still an invincible myth, but Shengxiong Yamaguchi is a liar and a villain! Instead of defeating Lin Zixuan, he lost thoroughly and had no face!

"Don't you want to kill me?" Lin Yu raised his foot and stepped on the bloody square face of Yoshio Yamaguchi, "fight back."

One foot, two feet, three feet

Yoshio Yamaguchi screamed, trembled, and begged for mercy. Despite the fact that his face was trampled on, he did not dare to offend.

"Ah! Spare your life! Spare my life

All the practitioners were staring at Lin Yu's foot, which was regarded as a dragon and Phoenix by countless martial arts masters!

"You fight back." He used the soles of his shoes to grind hard, his face was cold, and his eyes felt a strong sense of killing, "belong to dogs? Why don't you dare to bite now when you shout so happily on weekdays? "

Yoshio Yamaguchi's face was so bloody that half of his cheek collapsed and his voice was hoarse and fuzzy: "no, I don't dare. I'm a dog. I'm Lin Xianshi's dog. Please spare me..."

Such a scene is too shocking, whether in China or in Dongyi, many practitioners regard Huajing Heavenly Master as the existence of the peak of martial arts, and they respect him very much.

But at this moment, the big man who used to be worshipped as a deity, fell down in front of Lin Zixuan, the proud son of heaven, suffered the most extreme humiliation, and then howled like a bereaved dog.

God falls, faith falls. Many people suddenly realized that the so-called "master of heaven" is just like this.

For all living beings, the master of Huajing is the supreme king with high status, but in the eyes of Tianjiao linzixuan, these characters have no rampant capital!

On the bridgehead, many Chinese practitioners clenched their fists, breathed heavily, and blushed with excitement.

It's too much fun, too much revenge! Since the Dongyi demon hunting regiment invaded the land of Kyushu and swept the seventeen sects in the north, the Chinese cultivation world has been under pressure. How could it be so proud today?

"Good fight, master Lin! Beat these Dongyi dogs

"Ha ha ha, the Dongyi beast on the other side of the river, do you see the power of Chinese Tianjiao? The leader of your demon hunting regiment is a pig in front of master Lin! It's the dog

Yang Buhui, Du Shenggu and others are full of confidence. They can't help but straighten their waists and sweep away the anger and injustice in their chest!

The blood soaked the planks on the Tiesuo bridge, and Yoshio Yamaguchi lay on his side. His face was almost indistinguishable, and his eyes were covered with blood.

At the beginning, with a few high sounding lies, he packaged himself as a top-notch man who avenged Xiaoshan Xuexin and glorified Dongyi Xiuzhen world. When he won no respect and honor, he could never imagine such a miserable day.

From the beginning to the end, Yoshio Yamaguchi was a sandbag and a bag of garbage. No matter how humiliated Lin Yu was, he didn't dare to fight back. He didn't even reveal a word of dissatisfaction.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him was unfathomable and skillful. He wanted to kill him in a moment. If you want to protect your life, you have to fight back, scold back, and try your best not to offend each other.

Lin Yu raised his foot and rubbed the bloodstain on the sole of Yamaguchi's shoes. He was quite surprised: "I killed you alive today, don't I fight back?"

"No... dare not..." Yamaguchi blinked desperately, his tone showed endless humble, "I know the crime, just ask Master Lin Xian to spare me a dog's life..."

Lin Yu sneered and shook his head. His expression was funny. He really didn't expect that Kazuo Yamaguchi's rickets would be so serious

At least, he was also a famous master of heaven in Dongyi. He cherished his life to such an extent that he could even ignore his dignity. He really lost his face as a powerful man.

Yoshio Yamaguchi got up with two arms and knocked his forehead down: "master Xie Linxian doesn't kill him..."

Lin Yu said coldly: "did I say I would not kill you?"

Yamaguchi was stunned for a while, shivering and choking: "as master Lin Xian, I certainly don't like bullying. There's no need to have the same understanding with my little role. I just want you to..."

"Ha ha, when has even weakness become an excuse to protect one's life? What's the point? " Lin Yu's words were full of sarcasm. He leaned down slightly and his eyes were cold. "To tell you the truth, I like to bully the weak. Because people who are better than me haven't heard of them yet... "

As usual, he might feel dull and give Yamaguchi a cheap life. Today, however, it is different. How can the 17 clans and nearly 10000 innocent people in the north get their justice back?

Every member of the Dongyi demon hunting regiment owes a lot of blood debts. He won't keep a living!

Yoshio Yamaguchi felt a very strong murderous atmosphere. He felt as if he had been fixed by the devil's eyes from Jiuyou hell, and his back was chilly.

"Master Lin Xian, please..." he raised his bloody cheek, just about to open his mouth, and the unspeakable power came from his chest.

He gave out a deep and dull hum, and his voice suddenly turned fishy and sweet. He spewed out a big mouthful of red blood, and the whole person shot out like a shell, crashing down on the opposite bank, blasting a huge hole in the same place!

Yamaguchi is dead or alive, no one cares.

All the eyes of the audience gathered on the slender young figure on the shadow bridge, as if they were looking forward to something and afraid of something

Lin Yu used about 70% of his pure physical strength to fly Yamaguchi. Even if the other party's life is too big to die, his accomplishments will be wasted.

"Hoo." He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised his handsome face with a sly smile.

However, compared with that strange smile, his eyes became colder and colder. He kept a close eye on the troubled Dongyi strongmen on the other side, just like a lion looking at its prey.

Then, the indifferent voice resounded throughout the audience: "who is qiumu village?"