A Professional Avenger

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Xiao Li was also taken aback when he heard the words, his expression seemed to be about to laugh, but in the end it turned into some kind of rather regretful expression.He seemed to be sincerely regretful and said: "In the past, although the seat approached you for the sake of great cause, people are not grass and trees, so how can you be ruthless. Yue Tian, ​​​​this seat is not ruthless to you, otherwise I will not cut the grass and root it out that day, but let it go. You have a way out. Yuetian, if you are willing to let go of your hatred and submit to my holy religion, it is always good. Is it just a big marriage..."

He dragged out the ending, and then said slowly: "Firstly, today is a big day for my holy sect, and there is absolutely no possibility that I will marry you today; secondly, Mr. Lin, whether it is about martial arts or wealth ...or mind, you are not worthy of any big marriage with me."

Xiao Li's words were extremely ruthless, without showing a trace of affection, as if he was slapping someone's face, clearly mocking Lin Yuetian's credulous belief in himself and causing disaster for the whole family.The system couldn't help but gasped in Lin Yuetian's mind, and Ning Songluo laughed loudly.The laughter seemed to turn on some switch, a hurricane of whispers blew up in the crowd, the low laughter of the demon cultists, the chatter of martial arts people...they looked at Lin Yuetian as if they were watching A shameless, self-defeating lunatic.

These gazes and whispers were enough to make Yuanchen commit suicide again in humiliation, but Lin Yuetian didn't react as if he didn't notice it.The open sleeves of his blood-red wedding dress were rattling by the draft wind, his back was straight, and the pair of mother-in-law swords hung there motionless.

Lin Yuetian just nodded, and said, "I see."

System alert: "What are you going to do—"

Like thunder on the ground, Lin Yuetian's next move was never guessed by everyone present...even the system in his brain.

Lin Yuetian suddenly exploded, using all the internal strength in his body, he slapped suddenly - the target was not the arrogant Xiao Li, the nervous Ning Songluo, or even any demon cultist present.

He slammed the left guard Ning Songhua's coffin with his palm!

The original body is a top-notch master, from a famous family, even if nothing else is said, his inner strength is extremely deep as it should be.At this time, everyone present did not expect that Lin Yuetian would act like this, and they never stopped them. They watched Lin Yuetian's palm slam out, and watched him strike with all his strength, not only the good coffin was torn apart , Even the body of the left guardian Ning Songhua was beaten to pieces!

"Damn!!! Are you crazy? Are you crazy?! You're crazy!" The system was almost driven crazy, and subconsciously yelled.

All of a sudden, sawdust and flesh flew across the hall, and the white flags of condolences all over the hall instantly splashed a lot of red and some unknown debris.The mourning hall, which represents solemnity, sorrow, and tranquility, was immediately stained bright red with blood, as red as a wedding banquet.Lin Yuetian smiled and nodded, he seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a lot more festive, but the system only thought he was a complete lunatic and perverted

No one reacted immediately.Everything in front of me was too surreal, until the wind gently blew the white flag, and a strong smell of blood was blown; until there was a click, half of the coffin finally collapsed completely, and only Ning Songhua, who was still intact from the waist up, slid out and lay On the floor—headless corpses.Until then, everyone reacted as if they had just woken up from a dream, and their complexions changed drastically, especially Xiao Li and Ning Songluo's expressions were even more distorted.Ning Songluo even uttered a roar like wanting to kill and drink blood: "Lin! Yue! God!"

But soon, their expressions changed.

Because there is a faint fragrance in the air.

A faint fragrance that is all too familiar to people in the Demon Cult.

"...The magic medicine of the Western Regions Demon Cult, Drunken Bone Fragrance, is a priceless treasure. It is usually sealed in wax pills. When you use it, you can crush the wax pills, and then emit a poisonous fragrance. Once the traditional Chinese medicine cannot be cured, you can only feed the antidote by others. Or when the effect of the medicine wears off, the whole body will not be able to move when taking the traditional Chinese medicine, and even take his own antidote." Lin Yuetian read, he had taken the antidote he found from Ning Songhua in advance, and at this moment he lamented, "Sure enough, a cow."

"You..." This series of dramatic changes made the system go crazy.

"I didn't say that I took the wax pills with me." Lin Yuetian explained to the system in his heart, "That night in the house, I poked a hole in the sole of the foot of Ning Songhua's corpse and hid the wax pills. .”

He knew that the ancients... especially the martial arts world didn't pay much attention to autopsies, so he thought of hiding wax pills in the corpse.The sole of the foot is also chosen so that the wound will not be too conspicuous, so as not to be discovered.Fang Gang's palm that smashed the coffin was actually a drunkard's intention, and his real purpose was just to crush the drunken fragrance hidden in the corpse.

Things were going even better than he'd imagined, and his backup plan wasn't going to work.

Now, among all the people present, only Lin Yuetian is out of Chinese medicine.

"This is the surprise and excitement I want to give you," Lin Yuetian said to the system, "Isn't it unexpected?"

System: "Then I thank you, brother."

Lin Yuetian said modestly, "You're welcome, you're welcome, it's what I should do to get along with my colleagues in harmony."

My brain deserves my financial freedom.Lin Yuetian glanced at the wooden figures of traditional Chinese medicine in a room, and couldn't help boasting to himself.The system turned a deaf ear to his narcissistic choice, turned a blind eye to it, and was mentally triumphant. The rhythmic Buddhist scriptures echoed in his brain again. The system recited as if weeping blood, and the speed was extremely fast, which sounded like emo rap.

Before Lin Yuetian went to the hall, he casually searched for the antidote for drunk bone fragrance from Xiao Li and Ning Songhua and confiscated them.After solving these worries, he glanced up at the tablets of the twelve former masters, and then looked back at the disciples who glared at him, the panic-stricken martial arts practitioners, and stretched out his hand to pick up the white banner covered with blood and debris.

He nodded with satisfaction: "That's right. There are high halls above, guests are around, and even the venue is so red and festive. It's really an auspicious day that comes once in a thousand years, and it's a good place to pay homage to the hall."

Lin Yuetian took out a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles from his sleeve, put them on the table and lit them.The red candles flickered, and he felt that this made the venue more wedding-like.While he was admiring his masterpiece, Lin Yuetian suddenly heard a slight movement behind him.He looked back vigilantly, and it turned out that Xiao Li was barely raising his arm, as if about to draw a sword.When I looked at him, my expression was distorted, as if I was going to yell, but I didn't say anything out of concern for my image.

Ning Songluo couldn't bear it any longer, she froze on the spot and scolded: "Lin Yuetian! You are so vile! You stole the holy medicine I taught, and you...you insulted my brother's body like this, you—"

She stopped suddenly.

Because she discovered a terrible thing.

Drunken bone incense is a precious treasure of the holy religion, and it is not allowed to take it out without authorization if there is no major event, let alone lose it.The only piece of drunken fragrance that has been lost recently is... the one that was lost on the dead Ning Songhua.

"It was you..." Ning Songluo murmured, "You hired Yichihong to assassinate my brother..."

Lin Yuetian shook his head lightly, and answered: "No, but it's very close. I won't give you an answer, and I don't know if there is a hell in your world. You can think about it when you go underground, and talk about it later. relieve boredom."

He felt that his answer was sympathetic and considerate enough, so he stopped paying attention to Ning Songluo and turned to Xiao Li who was still trying to draw his sword. Throw it around.

It can be regarded as stopped.

"Worthy of being number one in the martial arts world, you can still make some moves under the power of Drunken Bones Fragrance." Lin Yuetian always respects capable people, and sincerely praised Xiao Li, "This is convenient, and saves me from doing it."

He took out another wedding dress from the package and threw it on the leader Xiao Li.

Lin Yuetian nodded politely, and smiled slightly, revealing the cute canine tooth of the original body: "Master Xiao Li, can you change it yourself?"