My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Yes, that's right, only if this person has a magic weapon above the ninth rank can he be able to resist his sneak attack.

Thinking of this, the look in Lin Xiang's eyes is no longer confusion, but naked greed.

"Yin God Lin Xiang. You are so courageous that you dare to come to our Bloody Clothes Building."

Lin Xiang sneered at these rabble:

"Where is that woman?"

"To tell you the truth, she has already been taken away by the landlord to make a cauldron."

"So still alive."

"Hahaha! You still care about other people's life and death when you are about to die. Do you think you are invincible by killing the sun god who is like an ant? Today I will let you experience the strength of the half-step Nascent Soul, and die!"

There are not only dozens of monks who died under the assistant host's hands, there are still hundreds of them.

The prestige is evident.

He slashed at Lin Xiang with a knife.

The dark light from this knife directly pulled the whole Liaoyi building into a situation of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Except for a few lucky guests, everyone else was suppressed to death on the spot.

Seeing that the dark light was getting closer and closer to him, Lin Xiang waved his sleeve lightly, and the dark light fell apart, and then the whole Yiyi building fell silent.

Wang Chuan gasped after seeing this scene.

She is quite clear about the method of the sub-host, this knife has beheaded ten existences at the peak of Jindan.

Even a half-step Nascent Soul would not dare to accept it.

But now it happened to be broken easily, how could it not surprise her?

The eyes of the deputy owner of Xueyi Building were also full of disbelief, and he swung his knife again.

This knife can be described as extremely ferocious.

Compared with the previous knife, it is even worse.

Lin Xiang was still an understatement, and the knife disappeared in front of him.

At this moment, this half-step Nascent Soul doesn't know what's going on.

He opened his mouth wide in shock, and his jaw was about to drop.

"Yuan, Yuan Ying."

It is said that there has been no Nascent Soul born in the empire for 50 years, and today, today, he unexpectedly met him.

I don't know whether to rejoice or cry.

Lin Xiang threw out an extermination punch directly.

The deputy owner of Xueyi Building tried his best to resist.

But when this punch landed, he only felt that he was as small as an ant.

The body smashed out of the clothes.

He leaned against a tree before stopping.

Spit out a mouthful of old blood, and as the golden core shattered, he fell powerlessly.

At this moment, the killer of the Bloody Clothes Building, who had heard the noise and came to support him, had just arrived outside when he saw the dead vice owner of the Bloody Clothes Building.

They looked at Lin Xiang sitting there in horror, not daring to breathe.

I'm afraid that if there is any change, I will end up like the person in front of me.

At this moment, Wang Chuan was kneeling obediently in front of Lin Xiang, waiting for his words:

"Master Yinshen. I, I was forced."

Obviously these words are a little weak.

"I won't kill you. I have to trouble you with one thing, tell your landlord one thing, send Li Chongyang's great-granddaughter to Yinshen Temple unscathed to complete the deal with me, otherwise none will be left."

As soon as Lin Xiang said this, all the monks in the huge Tianhan City, from the lowest innate to the half-step Nascent Soul, felt a force that was a disaster for them.

Because of the emergence of this force, they only dared to stand in place at this moment, and did not dare to make the slightest movement.

For fear of offending the master of this power.

Wang Chuan knocked his head on the ground, bleeding profusely, and trembling all over.

There is only one thought in my mind:

Under the Nascent Soul, they were all ants.

Chapter 166

Just when Wang Chuan was distracted, Lin Xiang quietly left the Yiyi Building.

If you are not prepared to kill them, there is no point in staying here.

After Wang Chuan hadn't heard Lin Xiang's voice for a long time, he raised his head tremblingly. He left?She blinked uncertainly, her chest was relieved, and she suddenly felt weak and limp on the ground.

Seeing that Lin Xiang had indeed left, the killer of Xueyi Building outside picked up the body of the sub-host and threw it in front of Wang Chuan, then chose to leave

Wang Chuan naturally knew what these people were thinking. Seeing that the Bloody Clothes Building had offended someone who could not afford to offend, he wanted to run away, and reminded weakly:

"Do you know the building regulations of the Bloody Clothes Building?"

Silver Killer explains:

"Of course we are going to carry out the task. What does this have to do with the building regulations? Compared to caring about us, Wang Chuan, you should care about yourself! There are only three days, otherwise the lord will kill Xueyilou with his hands. "

After the assassins left, Wang Chuan bit his lip, thought for a while, got up and went back to his room to find a way to contact the owner of the Bloody Clothes Building.

As for how to contact, no one cares, anyway, what they want is the result.

If they haven't sent the person after three days, don't blame Lin Xiang for being rude.

He's not the kind of guy who doesn't count.

After Lin Xiang left from Liaoyi Building, he wandered around Tianhan City for half an hour, but couldn't find the other three Yin Gods. He originally planned to borrow some merit from them. Yin Temple.