Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 630 One blow

Lin Xishan bowed his hand to the middle-aged civil servant, but his move did not seem to be understood by the middle-aged civil servant. Instead, the latter's face became even more gloomy.

"Excuse me, there are more than 100 families in your village, and you only order so much wine. How can one family not even be able to get a jar of immortal wine? Do you think I am still cheating, or do you think the court is easy to cheat? Hmm!"

The middle-aged civil servant suddenly thought about Lin Xishan with his slanted eyes, and a general trend came directly towards Lin Xishan.

The middle-aged civil servant is a martial artist. Although his cultivation level is not high and he only has energy, for an ordinary old man Lin Xishan, this momentum is no less than the top of Mount Tai.

"Thum...thum...thum..."

Lin Xishan's body became unstable and he staggered back several steps, almost falling to the ground.

If it hadn't been for the support of a few men next to him, Lin Xishan would have fallen directly to the ground. This was infuriating. A martial artist actually made things difficult for an old man. All the people in Linjia Village looked at him angrily.

"There is no wine in our village." Lin Ke looked at the middle-aged civil servant and shouted, with a hint of coldness in his big black eyes, but this coldness was clearly noticed by the middle-aged civil servant.

"At such a young age, you still have evil thoughts, so I won't let you go."

The middle-aged civil servant's eyes turned cold, and he struck out with a palm, intending to kill Lin Ke, because when he just saw the cold light in Lin Ke's eyes, he suddenly felt a trembling feeling in his heart.

Although he didn't know why a child's gaze made him look like this, it also aroused his murderous intention. In order to leave no further trouble, he wanted to kill Lin Ke.

"Do not"

"stop"

"Brother Lin Ke..."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically as they watched the middle-aged civil servant take action, take a big cyan palm print, and shoot it towards Lin Ke,

The vast force came down, and the faces of all the people in Linjia Village changed drastically. They had no doubt that if this palm fell, Lin Ke's small body would be shattered into pieces.

However, facing this palm, Lin Ke's face looked very calm, without panic or fear, and his big dark eyes only showed a kind of unwillingness and helplessness.

Lin Ke was not afraid of death, but he was unwilling to die like this.

"Tsk...Ah!...Pfft!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and everyone felt a bright sword light flash past in front of their eyes.

It was more like a purple beam of light that suddenly appeared and penetrated directly into the palm of the middle-aged civil servant.

Then, the beam of light followed middle-aged Wen Guang's palm, penetrated his entire right arm, and shot out from his right shoulder.

Blood spattered and accompanied by shrill screams, the middle-aged civil servant staggered back a dozen steps and almost fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked. Even the soldiers led by the middle-aged civil servant were stunned for a while before they came to their senses. Then they drew out their swords and gathered around the middle-aged civil servant, looking at Yang Fan warily.

"Brother Yang"

"Young Master Yang"

"...."

Lin Ke, Lin Ke and Lin Xishan also looked at Yang Fan, but Lin Ke and Lin Ke had big dark eyes with a hint of surprise.

Lin Xishan looked at Yang Fan with a look of gratitude and a hint of worry. They had already speculated on Yang Fan's identity.

Therefore, Yang Fan did not feel much shock when he shot and injured the middle-aged civil servant. However, the eyes of other people in Linjia Village changed when they looked at Yang Fan. They were shocked.

There was still a sense of awe, but after seeing the middle-aged civil servant, he became worried. Although Yang Fan saved Lin Ke, Yang Fan also injured the middle-aged civil servant.

This was no less than offending the court. Once the court blamed him, they did not think that Yang Fan could deal with the court. Therefore, after a brief period of happiness, the entire Linjia Village became worried and looked at Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to the looks of everyone in Linjia Village, but looked at the middle-aged civil servant.

The middle-aged civil servant was covering his right shoulder with his left hand. His entire arm was stained red, and his face showed unbearable pain. The muscles and bones in his entire right arm were broken. .

"You are looking for death. You dare to attack me. You are destined to die. The court will blame you. You will not be able to fly. Not only you, but everyone in Linjia Village will die."

The middle-aged civil servant looked at Yang Fan bitterly and said in a hoarse voice, making everyone in Linjia Village turn pale.

"Imperial court, you are talking about the Great Yan Dynasty." After hearing the middle-aged civil servant's words, Yang Fan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. The next moment, he raised his hand directly.

"How dare you?" This was the voice of a middle-aged civil servant. His face changed drastically because at this moment he felt the breath of death.

"stop"

"How outrageous!" These two voices came from the carriage at the back of the army.

"boom!"

Then, an aura as vast as the abyss swept over. Everyone felt their vision dim, and saw a huge palm as big as a mountain pressing down on top of their heads, as if to wipe out this place. Clap it to pieces with your palm.

"Please worship me and kill this thief."

The middle-aged civil servant was overjoyed when he saw this, because he knew who sold it, and it was the court minister who came with him this time.

A supreme being in the realm of supernatural powers, his eyes showed surprise, and his gaze towards Yang Fan suddenly became happy. He could already see Yang Fan being shattered to pieces under this palm.

Everyone in Linjia Village had also collapsed on the ground, overwhelmed by this general situation.

Most of them were also frightened. They were all ordinary people, and they had never seen such a powerful person. Even the immortals only spoke in general terms and were limited to legends in their memories.

Yang Fan, dressed in white as snow, stood on the same spot, but his expression didn't change much. He just slowly raised his head and glanced at the huge palm pressing down above his head.

The next moment, under everyone's horrified gaze, the huge palm shattered directly in the air. At the same time, the carriage at the back of the army also directly fell into pieces, and a figure flew out upside down, splashing bright red blood in the air. .

The middle-aged civil servant's face froze, and she felt cold all over her body, because she recognized the figure that flew backwards, and it was none other than the superior worshiper in his eyes.

"Pfft...ugh!"

A string of blood beads fell, and the middle-aged civil servant's body froze in place. Then, he fell back weakly and hit the ground.

Between his eyebrows, a bloodline the size of a thumb ran through his head, and there was gurgling blood.

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, as if the world and the earth had lost all sound in an instant. The soldiers next to the middle-aged civil servant first stared blankly at the corpse of the middle-aged civil servant lying on the ground.

Then he looked at Yang Fan, but there was fear in his eyes. He pointed the blade at Yang Fan warily, but his body retreated unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)