When the iron nails sprayed from the black umbrella finally stopped, the ramp was full of fallen people, some of whom were still vomiting. It was white foam at first, and after two breaths it was black blood.

Lin Ye stepped forward and walked up from the gap between the corpses. The young man under the umbrella was incompatible with the bright sunshine.

He looked at Di Yin, who was also looking at him.

"I checked and found that you only have some rudimentary martial arts knowledge and no helpers. The only people who can help you are the trash in the martial arts school, but none of them have left Yunzhou City."

Di Yin asked: "Where did your poison come from, and how did you practice your martial arts?"

Lin Ye said: "Up to now, it's not me you're afraid of, but I'm afraid of having a backer."

Di Yin: "You have no backer, how dare you do this?!"

There are still about a quarter of the men in black beside him, but no one of them dares to charge forward anymore.

God knows what else could be sprayed out of that umbrella. With one umbrella, more than 200 people have been killed.

Even if you tell others about this kind of thing in tears, they won't believe it.

Will they think you are crazy? A fourteen-year-old boy took a black umbrella and killed hundreds of gangsters?

"kill him!"

Di Yin shouted again.

But this time, no one listened to him anymore. Lin Ye pointed at those people with a black umbrella, and some people turned around and ran away.

The wind blew, and the soil on the city wall was lifted up. He walked away in a hurry, maybe he was also frightened.

Lin Ye continued to walk, and Di Yin slowly relaxed his cloak.

"I never thought that one day a child like you would come to me. I have always been on the lookout for some big shot who wants to bring up old matters again."

As Di Yin spoke, he took out the knife hidden under his cloak. The knife was tied behind his back. In addition to the knife, there was also a round shield.

He lowered his body, holding a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left hand, ready for a fight. It was something engraved in his bones, the posture of Dayu's frontier soldiers preparing to charge the enemy.

Even if he is a traitor, he still can't forget these things.

Lin Ye asked: "Did General Liu of the Cowardly Army teach you the martial arts you are going to use to kill me, or did General Liu of the Fearless Camp teach you?"

The corners of Di Yin's mouth twitched, showing a fierce look.

Lin Ye stepped forward again: "Today, I will take it back for the general."

Di Yin: "What qualifications do you have?"

"Are you qualified?"

Lin Ye put the black umbrella aside and responded with fists.
Chapter completed!