The personal master of the beautiful president

The figure fell to the ground and rolled for several meters before stopping.

Lin Maoyan was so embarrassed that he had already vomited several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air and fell to the ground, almost killing his life.

"you you……"

With his eyes widened, Lin Maoyan pointed at Lin Bei with his finger, his pupils filled with disbelief.

Yes, it's unbelievable.

Losing to Lin Bei was already very difficult for him to accept. Could it be that he couldn't escape from this person?
The words Lin Bei said to himself when he first met Lin Bei suddenly sounded in his ears: "Today, you will die here!"

Of course, Lin Maoyan didn't take it seriously at all, would he die in the hands of Lin Bei, a junior?
What a joke!

However, when recalling this sentence now, Lin Maoyan only felt a deep fear pervading his heart.

The other party has always held the intention of killing himself, he wants to die by himself!

Could it be that he would really die here today?

Thinking of the people from the martial arts sect who fought against Lin Bei before, whether it was the core disciples of the Ji family, the elders of the Yue family, or even the young patriarch of the Wu family, after fighting Lin Bei, none of them came from Lin Bei. Walked out alive.

This is a killing god, a demon!
The name of the martial arts sect has no threat at all in his eyes, and he will never show mercy to anyone he wants to die!

Could it be that he would really die here today?

Thinking of this, a deep fear enveloped his heart. When Lin Maoyan looked at Lin Bei again, he no longer had the slightest anger, only fear!
"You should remember what I told you before, and you know it's useless to kneel down and beg for mercy, right?"

Seeing Lin Maoyan's eyes, Lin Bei knew that his state of mind had changed, and he no longer had the idea of ​​underestimating himself.But so what?

Lin Bei won't let him off lightly just because of this.

When Lin Ruobing saw the terrible injury in Lin Ruobing's body, Lin Bei already had the heart to kill. No matter who it was, even if it was done by the patriarch of the Ye family or the patriarch of the Lin family, Lin Bei would not let him go!
"You really want to kill me, do you know what my death means?"

Sensing the coldness in Lin Bei's eyes, Lin Maoyan felt a chill in his heart, and immediately his expression was ferocious.

It was useless to run away or beg for Lin Bei's pity. Now he had to move out of the Changbai Mountain Lin family to threaten Lin Bei, and there was still a slight possibility of his life.

"I don't know the answer to this question, but after you die, I will know." With a faint smile, Lin Bei stopped talking nonsense, and pushed hard with his right hand, Wu Xiaojian took a step forward, towards Lin Maoyan Throat pierced.

"No! No! No!"

Lin Maoyan held the sword tightly with both hands, trying to stop it from moving forward, but it was doomed to be in vain. Even though his hands were bleeding from the blade, Wuxiao Sword did not stop for a moment.

"die!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Bei's eyes, and with all his strength, he sent the Wuxiao Sword forward. The sword pointed at Lin Maoyan's Adam's Apple, cut his skin open, and a stream of bright red blood flowed out.

Feeling the passing of vitality, Lin Maoyan finally panicked at this moment.

That feeling of despair, as if the god of death had opened his big hand and was grabbing towards him, made him breathless.

Seeing that the Wuxiao sword was about to pierce Lin Maoyan's throat, at this moment, a sword glow came from a distance, as fast as lightning and galloping horses, and it came to Lin Bei's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Even though Lin Bei retreated with his sword at the first moment, he still couldn't dodge completely. He was hit by the sword light on the back of his right shoulder, and immediately a ferocious tiger's mouth split open, and blood gushed out.

"Master!"

The sudden change made Simu and Lin Ruobing startled, and Lin Ruobing's eyes were even redder, and the Bi Luo sword was drawn out and held in his hand.

Lin Bei's figure stepped back a few steps before he stabilized. He raised his head, but saw an extra figure beside Lin Maoyan at some point.

This person is full of white hair, just judging from the color of his hair, he seems to have reached an octogenarian age, but his face is very young, his skin is as smooth as jade, like a woman, and can be broken by blows.

When he stood there, he looked very inconspicuous, and people couldn't help but want to ignore him.Even mortals like Lin Hongzhuo and Liu Luoshui felt that this person was easy to bully when they saw him.

But Lin Bei didn't feel the slightest bit of underestimation because of this, and looked at the other party as if he was facing a big enemy.

The injury on his back was caused by this person!
He ran for a thousand meters with one sword, even if he broke the sound barrier immediately, he still couldn't escape.

How could this person be a simple character?

"who are you?"

Looking at the white-haired man, Lin Bei asked first.

Before the white-haired man could answer, Lin Maoyan, who was half-sitting on the ground, said excitedly: "Second brother!"

Second brother?

Hearing this, Simu and Lin Ruobing were startled.They all knew that Lin Maoyan was the third elder of the Lin family in Changbai Mountain, so could this person be the second elder of the Lin family?
So, this person is stronger than Lin Maoyan?

Lin Maoyan has already cultivated into a divine body and refined into a domain, and he is only a step away from the divine realm. Doesn't this person's strength have already stepped into the divine realm! ?

"Maoyan, you are causing trouble for our Lin family again." The white-haired man glanced at Lin Maoyan who was on the ground, and said calmly.That tone was like an elder teaching a disobedient junior.

Lin Maoyan was ashamed, lowered his head, and didn't say anything.

The white-haired man raised his head, looked straight at Lin Bei, and smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, the second elder of the Lin family in Changbai Mountain, Lin Zongyan. Please forgive me for offending my younger brother."

"Excuse me?"

Hearing Lin Zongyan's polite words, Lin Bei's expression didn't improve in the slightest, on the contrary it became even colder!
Lin Zongyan looked so polite, as if he hadn't swung the sword just now. If it wasn't for the heartache from his back from time to time, Lin Bei would have believed Lin Zongyan's hypocritical face!

"You will be here for a while, right? Why are you willing to come out now?" Lin Bei asked.His tone was very bad, because he knew that the other party was his enemy.

"Lin Bei, you'd better be more polite to my second brother!" When Lin Zongyan came, Lin Maoyan had a lot of confidence, and he didn't have the half-submissive feeling before.

Regarding his yelling, Lin Bei didn't say anything, he directly raised his arm and swung a finger knife, slashing at Lin Maoyan like a lightning bolt.

In this regard, Lin Zongyan just flicked his fingers, and fired a gas bullet, which flicked Lin Bei's finger knife away, and then punched Lin Bei's body, knocking Lin Bei back seven or eight steps.

"Little brother, your temper is a bit impatient." Lin Zongyan smiled faintly while guarding Lin Maoyan calmly.

"It's really urgent."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Beifei was not angry when he punched Lin Zongyan.
On the contrary, he seemed relaxed, "But it has been verified that you are not a real god, but a clone here, this punch is worth it!"

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