My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

The middle-aged man subconsciously took half a step back and stared at Lin Xiang on guard.

Although he doesn't like that person, his strength is not weak. He is in the middle stage of Jindan, otherwise he would not be able to become the protector of Lord Yangshen. Besides, with the strength of that person, he is enough to crush these Yinshen. Why did he die?

"Why, why?"

"I did it without saying a few words, and I sent him away."

"This, this. He is Lord Yangshen's protector, you, how dare you."

The middle-aged man was so shocked that he dared to kill someone.

Lin Xiang whispered:

"Who recognizes the so-called Lord Yangshen?"

After the man heard this, he stared at Lin Xiang in disbelief, wondering who gave him such courage?

Even Lord Yangshen didn't dare to take it lightly.

Tolerable or unbearable.

"you."

At this moment, the other three Yin gods didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear of being affected.

And they now have a new understanding of Lin Xiang's arrogance.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was outraged, so he borrowed the merits of Yangshen Temple and punched Lin Xiang.

This power is so great that it cannot be compared with the previous one.

Lin Xiang squinted his eyes, raised his hand and punched it down.

In an instant, these merits spread in all directions.

All the people present were dumbfounded.

powerful?

I'm afraid it's not enough to describe it as strong.

"You did it first! Don't blame me for killing people."

"I don't believe you dare to kill Lord Yangshen in Yangshen Temple."

Although the middle-aged man was surprised by Lin Xiang's strength, he knew very well that no one would dare to kill anyone here.

That's why there is nothing to fear.

But the person he met happened to be Lin Xiang.

Swing forward with a punch.

The middle-aged man shouted in surprise:

"Master Yang God, help me."

Immediately, a huge force of virtue protected the middle-aged man who was about to die under Lin Xiang's fist.

Lin Xiang's punch was indeed blocked, but his merit was also smashed to pieces.

The middle-aged man saw that he was rescued, before he had time to catch his breath, Lin Xiang's fist came down again.

Another wave of merit protected the middle-aged man.

But this time, Lin Xiang's fist directly smashed the merits and landed on the middle-aged man's chest.

If it wasn't for the merits that offset most of the power, he would have died at this moment.

Lin Xiang was about to throw his third punch.

Yangshen finally couldn't sit still anymore, and came out to take Lin Xiang's punch for the middle-aged man.

"Yin God Lin Xiang. You are so courageous."

Lin Xiang snorted coldly:

"No one can save the person I want to kill."

Lin Xiang's fists gradually tightened, and the expression of the half-hundred old man in front of him froze. He didn't expect Lin Xiang to have such strength, let alone dare to challenge him.

Looks like it's time to make an example of others.

Otherwise, the position of the Yang God will not be stable.

Chapter 156 Prestige

"Since that's the case, then let you pay some price, knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Everyone subconsciously retreated a hundred meters away, afraid of being disturbed.

The other three Yin gods were waiting for the Yang god to teach Lin Xiang a lesson.

If it is completely crushed, then needless to say, it will be completely surrendered.

But if there is a tie, everyone will naturally do what they should do.

Want to command them?Then get rid of Yinshen Linxiang first.

As for Yin God Lin Xiang, if he wins?The position of the Yang God has changed hands.

But they wouldn't let Yinshen Lin Xiang sit in this position either.

So strong, will they have a good life after that?

It is best for both sides to suffer, and then they will form a check and balance between the Yin God Lin Xiang and the Yang God.

Yangshen is also a cunning and cunning existence, so he naturally knows their thoughts.

Therefore, the Yin God Lin Xiang must be suppressed.

Kill the chickens to warn the monkeys.

"Hand up the sky."

As soon as Yangshen makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Gongde wrapped his arms like armor and looked towards Lin Xiang.