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He knew that it would be difficult to be kind today.

While speaking, Yang Yuanlin moved his right hand slightly, and quietly touched the handle of his own nine-ring sword beside him.

"bump…"

But just as his fingers touched the knife, a huge force separated his hand from the knife.

Yang Yuanlin looked up.

It turned out that it was Lin Pingzhi's foot who directly stepped on his knife... so that it disappeared into the soil and could not be seen at all.

He knew that his idea of ​​resistance would be dismantled.

Waiting for the other party's crazy revenge, or... contemptuous ridicule.

But who knew that Lin Pingzhi didn't even look at him.

as if he didn't exist.

He greeted the men in black outside the door:

"Xiang'er, Zhihua...you guys, don't stick around. Come in and eat something to fill your belly, and you have to go back later. It's not a short distance, and you can't bear it if you don't eat."

shhhhhh…

The figure moved.

In the yard outside the door, as if the man in black was waiting on the roof to teleport, they all appeared in front of the table.

"what…"

At the same time, Yang Yuanlin covered his ears and screamed.

The moment the women appeared, one of Yang Yuanlin's ears was cut off, dripping with blood.

On a bench to the right of the table, Zatoichi's dagger was slowly sheathed, apparently by her hand.

Under Lin Pingzhi's careful teaching these days, Zatoichi's assassination techniques have improved by leaps and bounds!

"I hate people who force girls the most, that girl is so young!" Zatoichi said softly.

She knew that the young master still had something to talk to that person, otherwise... what fell would not be his ears, but his head.

"bump…"

Yang Yuanlin's ears dropped, and blood spattered.

In order to prevent the blood from splashing on everyone, Feng Qingyang patted him behind with one hand, preventing him from sitting with everyone.

"You, who are you...!" Yang Yuanlin looked at these terrifying men in black in horror.

The inner fear is incomparable.

He suddenly thought of something, and narrowed his eyes: "I understand, you...you are... from Fuwei Escort Bureau!"

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you actually... came here from Fuwei Escort Bureau."

"Say, what do you want to do!"

Lying on the ground, Yang Yuanlin asked like a dead dog.

But... no one answered him.

"What, you think the smell of blood is too strong? Can't you eat it?" Lin Pingzhi asked Zhihua and others.

"No...these things are too greasy, I want to lose weight...but let's forget it, I can eat a little after such a long journey." Zhi Hua said.

"That's right, you're not fat, you're plump!" Lin Pingzhi said.

And then... a horrifying picture appeared.

Amongst the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the members of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, dressed in black, ate there talking and laughing, as if they were their own home, completely ignoring those miserable corpses.

It's like a group of hell ghosts, in the eighteenth floor of hell, a happy banquet.

This scene deeply shocked Yang Yuanlin's mind.

This group of people... what kind of perverts are they?

Unexpectedly, even more ruthless than him!

Even more... scary than him!

Seeing them chatting and laughing, eating and drinking on their own territory, Yang Yuanlin had no choice. Now he only had one thought, and that was...run away!

You must run away, otherwise this group of perverts will never let you go.

Thinking about it, he wanted to sneak away while Lin Pingzhi and the others were chatting and laughing, pushing glasses and changing dishes, but he wanted to make a move.

shhhhhh…

Several long swords flew over and hit his limbs precisely.

"Pfft..."

Limbs were pierced straight through and nailed to the floor.

Can't even run.

It is really hopeless.

Here, just now, it was Yang Yuanlin's paradise, or his world, but now...it has become a hell, a hell that he wants to escape immediately.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"I... I am willing to cooperate!"

Yang Yuanlin was terrified and begged.

But... no one answered his words.

The people from Fuwei Escort Bureau were still eating and drinking. If it wasn't for the severe pain...if it wasn't for the fact that he would be hurt by those perverts if he moved, he would think he was invisible.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he ran away again without hope.

Heart despair.

Yang Yuanlin said angrily: "You guys... are deceiving people too much!"

"Hmph, even if I die, I won't let you get any information."

He had a determined face, and wanted to commit suicide... However, after making a lot of determination, he still didn't dare.

As expected from what those people revealed, this person... is greedy for life and afraid of death.

And... still no one paid him any attention.

This greatly damaged his self-esteem.

Think about it, for so many years since his debut, he once covered the sky with one hand, was brilliant, and was admired by thousands of people.

But... at this time, he was so humble and ignored by others.

The eyes of Lin Pingzhi and others seemed to say, he dare not die!

In fact... this was just his own thoughts. Lin Pingzhi and others ignored him at all.

But he felt that he had been greatly insulted.

So... I don't know where the courage comes from.

"Squeak..."

Gritting his teeth, he decided to commit suicide.

Yang Yuanlin bit off the poison sac in his mouth.

Seeing the blood seal the throat, the toxin spread all of a sudden.

Dry his throat and mouth.

It was painful as if it was blocked by something.

feeling bad.

"I... I'm going to die?"

"I'm actually... dying!"

"This is the feeling of dying, so uncomfortable!"

Yang Yuanlin felt the taste of being poisoned and felt very uncomfortable.

He was filled with fear.

He regretted it.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi and the others imploringly.

"Help...help me...help me..." He muttered, uttering some unintelligible words.

谷溺

"I...I...I...don't...do not want to die..."

"Help... help!"

...

Card…

Head tilted.

died.

After he died, Xiang'er projected her spiritual eyes over.

Road:

"Young master, he... seems to be dead!"

"Don't stop it?"

Lin Pingzhi said, "Eat enough is the most important thing!"

"There are so many good things, it's too wasteful for this group of robbers to enjoy, and if no one eats... it's even more wasteful!"

Then... continue cooking.

Nothing stops a cook from cook.

The person who cooks cooks cooks the soul, and cooks are masters.

Xiang'er:? ? ?

Only Zhihua and Lingqi smiled, did not speak, and quietly... took small bites of food.

wanna die?

Now with the power of the son, it is not so easy for you to die...

"Are you full?" After waiting for about 10 minutes, everyone was full.

"full!"

"Are you full?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

"Very full!"

Everyone is full.

Looking at the messy tabletop, there are still many good things.

It can only be said that everyone's combat effectiveness is not very good.

But that's all there is to it.

Lin Pingzhi nodded.

"Then let's get down to business!"

He stretched.

Get up, turn around and walk to Yang Yuanlin's body.

His body had appeared jet-black.

"Snapped…"