But I heard a long buzzing sound in my mind. As my pupils shrank, I faintly saw a white palm coming from nowhere, like a shadow following the shape.

From top to bottom, hit it down heavily.

"No!!!"

Lin Yibai's eyes were so bloody that he finally felt endless fear and no longer calm before.

But under the slap of the air, he couldn't even yell. He could only let out a roar in his heart to vent the endless horror and feel unwilling to accept it.

But angry and unwilling to change anything.

Lin Yibai's eyes were so bitter that he felt a chill and ache in his eyebrows. Then, darkness came again, drowning his heart.

And this time, there is no stolen thing!

Bang!

In the lobby of the front yard of the Lin family, a tall and burly old man was meeting guests, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"ah!"

The old man suddenly stood up, covered his heart and let out a low roar: "It hurts so much!"

With a low growl, the old man suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

Amid the shouts of many people, a stream of light turned into a stream of light torn apart the roof and jumped into the quiet courtyard in the backyard.

The moment he pushed the door open, the tiger's body shook and was stunned as if he was struck by thunder. After a while, he let out a shocking scream: "I, my son!"

His tiger's eyes were filled with tears and he rushed forward.

But he saw his son lying on the bed, his body full of powder turned into a dead cloak. He protected his head with both hands, his blood was gushing, as if he wanted to fight with someone.

A face was ferocious and distorted, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

There was no scar at all, but there was no breath at all!

"Me, my son!!"

The old man's eyes were filled with tears and roared in shocking roar: "Beast! No matter who you are, you will die if you kill my son!!"

.........

It was dark, and many people in Lanshui City who had not slept for a night were yawning and dragging their tired bodies to start the day's busyness.

Yuan Duxiu, who had not slept for a night, was waiting with anxiety while grinding his true form.

Of course he knew what An Qisheng wanted to do, but he couldn't stop it, because for more than half a year, the younger brother who had just finished his month old had already been able to beat him and crawl all over the ground.

Not to mention that after half a year, my younger brother has become more and more unfathomable.

Squeak ~

The door sounded lightly.

An Qisheng, who had returned to normal, pushed open the door, stepped over the waist-high threshold, and walked into the room.

"Huh~"

Yuan Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could speak, he heard An Qisheng's words: "You should leave."

"ah?"

Yuan Duxiu was stunned at first, then reacted, shocked and happy, and a little disappointed: "You, did you really kill Lin Niubai?"

An Qisheng nodded: "If he doesn't have three lives, he shouldn't be able to survive."

The technique of saving lives by taking the death is not only available in the Wanyang Realm, but also in the human realm. Russell, who was killed by him, even had nine lives.

Since he cut off Russell, he has thought about how to kill people or monsters with multiple lives.

In the dream, he aimed at Russell, Hydra, and tried thousands or tens of thousands of times, and made some progress.

Although I was still not sure that I could completely kill Russell, Lin Nibai was not a descendant of an eternal species like Russell. There was naturally a way to crack it.

This is also the reason why he killed Lin Yibai first. Although Wu Er is far stronger than Lin Yibai, he may not be able to break the Wanfa Tower's substitute technique.

"He, he's really dead..."

Yuan Duxiu was shocked.

More than half a year ago, Lin Niubai killed himself so that he had nowhere to hide in the sky and the earth. After half a year, he was already killed by his younger brother?

Then, that's Lin Niubai.

With his back on the Dingtian Lin family, Lin Lilong, the true teaching of Wanfa Tower, is still the biggest enemy that he cannot match in his eyes.

"It's just a Lin Nibai."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly. In just half a year, Lin Niubai's vision was difficult to completely open.

But he was not surprised that a person's vision will eventually change as his experience grows, and it cannot be changed by words.

Just like there are too many people on Xuanxing who have never walked out of the mountains before they see even a village chief, and they will slowly change after they truly go out and see the vast world.

In his eyes, Yuan Duxiu was no different from those young men who had not left the mountain village.

"etc."

After being shocked, Yuan Duxiucai remembered that what An Qisheng said was, "You should leave" instead of "We should leave."

"You won't go with me?"

Yuan Duxiu was a little confused.

“I have something I have to do.”

An Qisheng threw the Qiankun bag to Yuan Duxiu. After more than half a year of consumption, there were only a few hundred pills left in the Qiankun bag.

It’s about enough for Yun Duxiu to practice for several months.

"what are you up to?"

Yuan Duxiu took the Qiankun bag and found no stream of light sinking into his left hand.

"I'll tell you if I have the chance in the future."

An Qisheng did not say it clearly, but just reminded him: "The news of Lin Niubai's death will spread throughout Dingtian Mansion in half a day. Your time is very urgent."

"Then you, take care of yourself."

Yuan Duxiu felt nervous, knowing that his younger brother had Su Hui and his cultivation had surpassed him, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

I could only grit my teeth and give a few words of warning, and turned around and left with my hands on the Qiankun bag.

"gentlemen?"

Yu Qianshan in the courtyard hesitated for a moment and followed closely.

"The fate of losing a hundred times."

An Qisheng quietly watched Yuan Duxiu leave, muttering to himself.

The Supreme Holy Emperors of ancient and modern times have not been cultivated without leaving, not to mention that Yuan Duxiu has the "destiny of defeat" that is destined to be unable to practice calmly.

This "Hundred Destiny" is something more precious than bloodline constitution.

Every defeat by Yuan Duxiu will devour the "luck" of the other. The more you lose, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you lose, the more you have strong potential.

After losing all your money, you will definitely become king!

It is precisely because of its preciousness that An Qisheng did not take action to break this fate. After more than half a year, he condensed the true form of the Great Sun and killed Lin Nibai.

"Huh~"
Chapter completed!