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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Return!(2/2)

"Tingting, you are old and should be sensible. This time, it's not that my grandfather won't help you, it's really... you also know who is dealing with the Lin group this time. The V family in Europe, the Fanzhuo family, and the Uesugi, the Abe and the Kiyohara family in Japan... These are all the world's top families and forces. China's situation in the world is already very difficult, and if you offend them again, it will be even more difficult in the future. What's more,"

Mr. Yang paused slightly when he said this, gritted his teeth, "The White House of the United States, the aircraft carrier formation is showing off in the South China Sea. If our attitude is too strong, the war may be about to break out."

"But grandpa, you said that the most important thing in China is to have an unyielding character. We must have the spirit of showing the sword. Even if we are not against our opponents, we cannot be regarded as turtles with our heads." Yang Tingting's pretty face turned red and she was extremely anxious.

The Lin family manor has been broken, and every quarter of an hour, a large number of people in the manor died tragically, which was Yihang's efforts. More importantly, where is Sister Tong? What's the situation now?

"The economic achievements over the years are hard-won, and," Mr. Yang said with a heavy tone, almost word by word, "I can't convince those old guys. They all think that if the Baolin Group... pays too much."

Yang Tingting was stunned. Her expression was dull and she could no longer speak.

At this point, all hopes have been shattered. She has done her best but still failed to convince her grandfather.

...

Outside the Lin Manor, a taxi was parked on the side of the road. The taxi driver's legs were shaking and his face turned pale. His hands holding the steering wheel were weak and he couldn't even use his strength. He even forgot to escape.

Blood!

dead body!

bullet!

These are the scenes he often sees in movies, but he didn't expect that he could see them with his own eyes in reality... Of course, if he had a choice, he would rather not see all of this.

Under the night, the lights were bright, illuminating this scene clearly, like a purgatory scene.

fear!

It's really terrifying!

"First... sir, you came to the wrong place. Let's go quickly...ah!"

The taxi driver suppressed his fear, held the steering wheel and was about to turn around, turned his head and looked at the passenger seat, and immediately screamed.

He came here because he had a guest at Nandu Airport. The guest was sitting in the passenger seat just now, and he didn't hear the sound of the door switch. Unexpectedly, he disappeared in the blink of an eye, which naturally scared the taxi driver.

"Ghost!"

The taxi driver screamed in horror and never dared to stay here again. He turned the front of the car and kicked the accelerator to the end, and immediately ran away as quickly as possible.

The passengers sitting in the passenger seat are naturally Lin Yihang.

Lin Yihang took a plane from Bermuda Airport, first to London, and then transferred to Nanjing. Because he saw the newspaper on the plane, he speculated that the situation of the Lin Group might not be optimistic, so after getting off the plane, he immediately took a taxi to Lin's Manor.

Unexpectedly, when I first arrived at the Lin Group, what I saw was the scene where the enemy attacked the manor, the main building of the manor caught fire, and the gunman was massacred.

This made Lin Yihang furious in an instant, and he was furious, almost disregarding anything. His magic power exploded, and he was still in a taxi at this moment, and he appeared in the battlefield next to the manor.

...

"Make production! Xuan Qingzi, stop struggling, let this soul devour your soul, my blood float map can be further further, not far from perfect."

"Today is the day for my babies to have a full meal. I said that those who offend me, Basong, will end up being worse than death. I want you to become my baby's blood food."

Basong's strange man smiled, with a crazy look in his eyes.

Around Basong, thick green smoke filled the sky... This was not the ordinary poisonous fog that was just beginning, but the poisonous fog formed by the corpse oil he lit again.

Basong was hidden in the poisonous fog, and only cramped voices came out, which was creepy.

On the other hand, the battle between Xuan Qingzi and Xuefutu Li Hun has fallen into an extremely dangerous situation. He was surrounded by several murderous souls and dodged with his agile light skills. He was in a very embarrassing state and needed to consume mana to release a fireball technique from time to time... If it weren't for this, he would probably have been unable to hold on.

Xuan Qingzi complained secretly in his heart. Those Lihuns seemed to have a little simple intelligence. They saw that Xuan Qingzi was so fierce that she was weak on the inside. They knew that this old Taoist could not release the fireball at will. After losing the initial fear, the attack became even sharper. This made Xuan Qingzi tired of dealing with it.

Take a peek at it and Alice's battle with the corpse leader is quite good.

In fact, Alice's strength should be above the corpse leader. However, the corpse leader was driven by Basong himself. On the other hand, Alice was no one to urge him, and his strength had to be reduced. In this way, it is not possible to decide the winner of the two in a short time.

"My old Taoist roams the world for so many years. When I am old, I finally find the great way and see the hope of immortality. But will I die here?"

Xuan Qingzi felt full of unwillingness.

Of course, the old Taoist priest has the character of righteousness, and although he is unwilling to accept it, he has no intention of retreating at all.

"It doesn't matter if I die, it's just a pity that Lin's Manor is afraid that it will be compromised today. I wonder if the master's wife can escape the evil move? With Master Fu's entrusted, I'm afraid there will be no face to see Master in the underworld!"

Obviously, in Xuan Qingzi's subconscious mind, he also believed that Lin Yihang was dead.

After such a smuggling, a Lihun saw the opportunity. With a roar, a roar and a flash of gloomy wind, it had already reached Xuan Qingzi's forehead, and it was about to penetrate it.

At this time, Xuan Qingzi wanted to pinch the magic tricks and actually fight the fireball technique, but it was too late.

"Forget it!"

Xuan Qingzi closed his eyes.

"Master, my disciple has done my best! If you have to let you down, I will forgive you for your sins!"

Xuan Qingzi just saw this powerful soul of devouring souls and was attacked by the front and did not dare to take any luck.

Bo!

There was a slight sound in my ear.

Without the pain of Lihun's soul-devouring soul as I imagined, I heard a shrill scream, and there was a hot breath coming towards me.

"When did my apprentice become so negative?"

With a familiar voice, Xuan Qingzi suddenly broke away from his eyes.

In front of me, a ball of flame was slowly dissipating, and the scorching fire elemental spiritual energy was stimulating.

A familiar figure floated in the air.

Lin Yihang!

It's Lin Yihang!

"Master! You... are you still alive?"

At this moment, Xuan Qingzi's heart almost jumped out of surprise.

However, as soon as this sentence was spoken, he almost slapped himself in the next moment... What does it mean that you are still alive? This is too hard to speak! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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