Lin Yun remembered and saw this city on the map.

It is a small city on the border of the Qin Empire. It is insignificant and not eye-catching.

After nearly three months of crossing, calculating the distance, it was indeed time to reach the Great Qin Empire.

A person next to Liu Yun pointed over and said: "Boy, since this horse is yours, give it to my young master as soon as possible. There is still room for negotiation, otherwise, not only will this beast not be able to leave, but you will also not be able to leave!"

Bang!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of wind and his whole body was blown away.

There was a cracking sound, and the sound of ribs breaking was heard, but it was Lin Yun who punched him in the chest.

The opponent, who was at the ninth level of martial arts, did not see clearly how Lin Yun acted.

"court death!"

The other three people were furious when they saw Lin Yun actually dared to take action first.

Three followers of the ninth level of martial arts took action at the same time, using their palms as knives, and struck hard at Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun retreated slightly and easily avoided the fierce attacks of the three opponents.

The three of them joined forces to attack, which was quite powerful.

But that's all...

Lin Yun snorted coldly, then punched him directly.

There was nothing flashy about this punch, but just the fierce and domineering arrogance of pure Yang's inner strength. The fist glowed like golden flames and rushed away in anger.

Click!

With just one punch, all the palms of these three people were destroyed, and then they drove straight in.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, before they had time to launch the second round of attack, the three of them were all blown away.

After landing, he was bounced several meters away and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

There was silence all around. The followers of the Liu family looked at Lin Yun, with a trace of panic in their eyes.

He stepped back quietly. The young man in front of him was a little too strong.

The young man in yellow obviously did not expect that Lin Yun defeated three guards of the ninth level of martial arts with one punch.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, but the cold gleam in his eyes did not diminish.

"If you can kneel down and apologize before I get really angry, I can pretend that nothing happened..."

Liu Yun didn't know what he had to rely on, but after seeing Lin Yun's strength, he was still very arrogant, with a calm expression and no sign of panic.

"But I won't act like nothing happened!"

Lin Yun interrupted him directly, sneering in his heart.

No matter what the other party relied on, he had no intention of letting the other party go after he had injured Xiaohong so badly.

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yun took action again, dodged and reached the man in yellow.

Lin Yun, who had already seen the power of Lin Yun's fists, was so frightened that he quickly flew back and took down the spear behind him.

Wow!

The moment the thick cloth on the spear was shaken off, a cold current surged around, and Liu Yun said coldly: "Go to hell!"

Amid the turbulence of the cold light, he grasped the handle of the gun tightly with both hands and stabbed it out fiercely.

Immediately, a cold wind blew up, and an icy wave enveloped Lin Yun, making him feel chilly all over.

The extremely cold air invaded the body, as if the blood was solidified.

In the violent cold wind, even a lot of ice shards condensed, which were extremely sharp and the cold light was biting. As the cold wind wrapped them together, they swept towards Lin Yun.

Middle grade mysterious weapon!
Chapter completed!