Chapter 258: It's you

Since leaving Fencheng, Di Chanshang has been very low-key along the way. Except in the face of the bandits who are trying to kill them, they have never revealed their true cultivation. To deal with these "low-level monks", it is impossible to dispatch five Monk Jie Dan exaggerated.
If you know their details and come to them, the five monks can not guarantee their retention.
The goal is not them, then aim at the three Lin's, to deal with two monks, one monk, and five monks, just to guarantee nothing.
So Ji Yougu made a decision in an instant, and he did not fall into the trap of the three Lins, but it was very polite to die.
The others were naturally unconvinced. Liu San agreed just after hesitating. Wu Wu Lin ’s internal fighting was not a secret. Most of the Lin ’s were to be dealt with by his siblings. .
Also, they can't deal with the five monks of Dandan together with several "gas-refining monks" and his monk who built the foundation!
A few people talked calmly to discuss the flash line. Yin Zizhang was carrying Zhu Zhu along the way, and he could run at any time. Bao Fahu went to Liu San, and planned to pull him to his own flying sword as soon as he started.
Xun and his party walked for less than half a quarter of an hour, and Lin Jia suddenly yelled, "Who?"
A grumpy voice said, "People who come to ask for their lives." With the words, five monks in Tsing Yi came out from the shadow of the forest and surrounded them in a siege.
五个 These five people are dressed exactly like Lin Jia and Lin Ding. They are the other five of Lin's top ten.
Yuan Linjia had no time to react in the future, Yin Zizhang, carrying Zhu Zhu and the other six people, soared into the sky and flew towards the mountain.
Both the ambush and the ambush were stunned, and it never occurred to them that these people would run faster when they saw the machine. That kind of momentum is not what a monk in the gas refinement period would have.
Lin Liu's expressions with Lin Jia and Lin Ding were particularly ugly. Lin Liu's clever screamed: "Several people remember to tell my father who killed me!"
The other five turned discolored, and one of them quickly settled down and sneered: "We are worried that no one will notify the third master, they may report a letter."
Zhe Linli was really afraid this time. The other said that he was clearly not afraid of tearing his face with his father in public. He bluffed and said, "Mr. Wu, if you start with me, wouldn't you be afraid of the clan to investigate?"
Uncle Lu and his father have fought privately over the years, but on the surface they have never left any handle, which is to guard against the authority of the current patriarch, which is now the only dependency of Lin Liu.
"Mr. Wu" said arbitrarily, "When you sent someone to kill Grandpa and my elder brother in Xuanwu Mountain, why weren't you afraid of the clan's investigation?"
Lin Lin's ten will be named after ten days. The dying old man that Yin Zizhang met at Xuanwu Mountain that day was Lin Yi, that is, Lin Yi, the sibling of Mr. Wu.
Lin Linjia and Lin Ding changed their faces, and said in unison: "The man who killed the young master and Lin Yi was Prince Dan Guo. How can he blame the third master?"
Lin Linwu sneered in two voices: "You can rest assured. In the future, people will talk about killing Master Six and Lin Jia and Lin Ding, as well as Prince Dan."
Lin Linjia and Lin Ding listened to their words and knew that today's things could not be better, they had to grit their teeth and prepare to fight.
Yin Zizhang, the five monks who had decided to kill the three of Lin's family would not rush out to chase them, so after running for hundreds of miles, they stopped on a hill.
Pu Di Chan Shang stretched his waist and said, "Finally dumped those three bastards, and strangled me!"
The rest of the people also felt the same, only Liu San shook his head and sighed: "If the Wu Guolin family continues to be so engaged in internal fighting, I am afraid that they will fall down sooner or later."
Yin Zizhang silently, Zhu Zhu gently grabbed his hand and shook. Yin Zizhang still did not speak, holding her with his back hand, her tight body slowly relaxed.
有人 "Someone!" Zhu Zhu suddenly said, she found out that the other party was still a few miles away, but unfortunately came too fast. Her reminder had just been exported, and a powerful coercion had come to her face-the Yuan Ying Monk.
Pu Di Chan Shang waited for a few people to look at each other, Yin Zizhang reached out and pushed Zhu Zhu to Liu San, turned back and stood by with his brother and sister.
A middle-aged man in black who promoted ordinary features slowly landed from the air, he patted Yin Zizhang's shoulder without a word.
Tong Yin Zizhang did not shy away, his hands were printed, and a cold white dragon shadow swayed in front of him, and he even swung a few inches of this Yuan Ying monk's shot.
Seeing that this shot was about to fail, the man in black swipes around the corner of Yin Zizhang and immediately understands that it turned out that these later generations had formed a joint formation in an instant. The reason why Yin Zizhang was able to It was not his own strength to block him.
However, it is still surprising that the monk Yuanyuan can still be so calm and calm. The look of the man in black remained unchanged, and the mana exerted on the palm suddenly increased tenfold.
Di Chanshang, Ji Yougu, Shi Yinglu and Bao Fahu are working together to help Yin Zizhang fight against the enemy. Unfortunately, compared with the real monk infantry monk, it is still a lot worse. Several people only feel an invisible pressure squeeze The whole body made them unable to move, and it became very difficult to breathe. They could only watch the palm of the man in black flipping over and sturdyly snapping on Yin Zizhang's shoulder.
The man in black only felt that there was a chill under his palm. Like countless fine needles piercing the palm of his hand, there seemed to be signs of penetrating his body protection. There is only one person who can practice this type of practice as an age and practice ice-based spells to such a state ...
"The ice is a single spirit root." The man in black murmured, something flashed in his eyes, and put his hand back without launching an attack.
Everything happened between the electric light and the flint. Before Zhu Zhu had time to react, the men in black took a few steps back and stood still a few feet away.
Zhu Zhuzhu breathed a sigh of relief. The monk in black didn't seem to be malicious to them. She didn't feel the slightest murderousness in him, and she didn't know what he suddenly wanted to do.
"Your martial arts are good, but it's a bit worse to deal with the monk infancy. With your cultivation, it's great to be able to block my first palm. Everyone is careful in the fight." What was said revealed a close concern for the teacher's concern for the younger generation, which made people very puzzled.
After saying a few words, others have risen into the sky, disappearing into the sky as suddenly as they came.
Di Chanshang's pressure was relaxed, and he sat down on the ground with one butt, exhaling, "He doesn't think he is better than Master. How can coercion be so exaggerated. Old man, he is I do n’t know you, otherwise why do n’t you shoot?