Eternal Martial Emperor

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"Go!" The bald man kicked his child's grandfather's chest with a kick, and flew the child's grandfather's grandfather directly six or seven meters away, and fell to the ground fiercely, spitting blood from his mouth.

After taking the elixir given by Lin Yun, Grandpa Tongxin's body had already recovered, but he returned to his original shape again.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground. The moth rushed up and hugged the bald man's thigh. He whispered and begged, "Master, please, let the child go!"

"That child has no father or mother since he was a child. It's pitiful enough. How can you bear to catch her as a sacrifice! Please don't catch her. If you want to catch it, just grab me. I am willing to take her as an sacrifice. Product! "

"You?" The bald man sneered at the old man at his feet with a disdainful look, and his mind could not help but come up with the picture of the host's complexion and twitching his mouth after bringing the old man back to the cottage.

Thinking of this, the bald man couldn't help shivering, and the clasped feet protruded forward: "Go!"

Grandpa Tongxin was stunned and flew out again, stopped after a few laps on the ground, and then couldn't get up anymore. He could only lay on the ground in pain and mourn.

The villagers peeping in the alleys could not bear to look down, their heads full of sympathy and sadness.

But no one dared to stand up to stop the bandits, all of them shuddering in the corner and shuddering.

The childlike heart hiding in the house finally couldn't help but opened the door and rushed to his grandpa to see the situation in tears: "Woohoo ... Grandpa, are you okay?"

Grandpa Tongxin grinned the corners of his **** mouth and spit out weakly: "Hurry up ... run!"

As soon as his voice fell, the bald man appeared behind Tong Xin, and he stretched out his hands and pinched Tong Xin's hair: "Little girl, obediently go back with us, our host will hurt you, hehe."

The innocent heart was held by the bald man, just like a fragile butterfly whose wings were pinched. Even if she exhausted her whole body, she could not move at all, and could only cry in despair.

At this moment, a bland voice that could not be dulled was suddenly heard in this street.

"stop."

The sound is not loud, but it is magical so that everyone on the street can hear it clearly.

The whole street was quiet at that moment.

Everyone turned around and looked around.

I saw a dark-haired boy in a dark cape standing in the middle of the street, staring blankly at the bandits.

"Isn't that the boy brought back by childlike innocence? What is he doing?"

"Can it be that he still wants to care about Heifengzhai? It's just trying to die!"

The villagers hiding in the alleys looked at Lin Yun with regretful eyes, as if Lin Yun was in their eyes, no different from the dead.

The bandits looked at Lin Yun with a frown, and they suddenly noticed that the boy had been standing here just now, but there was no sense of existence, so that they ignored the boy.

"Oh, there are people who dare to take care of our Heifengzhai!"

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"Looking at this boy's dress, it doesn't look like a village person. It should be a passing soldier?"

"Warrior? A little ghost who hasn't gotten his hair together and goes out with a sword and looks like a warrior? It's ridiculous!"

The bandits were unscrupulously ridiculing Lin Yun, looking at Lin Yun's eyes full of contempt and contempt.

These bandits only have the realm of martial arts, there is no vitality fluctuation in their bodies, and they do not have the ability to detect the realm, so they cannot know the realm of Lin Yun.

In their eyes, Lin Yun is a middle school boy who advocates martial arts, but has not cultivated. Any one of them can easily solve it with one finger.

After all, the terrain in this area is remote. With the exception of their Heifengzhai, no warriors could be found. Therefore, they thought that Lin Yun was a garbage with little practice.

When the bandits were laughing at Lin Yun, the headed one-eyed man looked at Lin Yun with a doubt on his face: "boy, who are you?"

He felt that Lin Yun seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Lin Yun did not answer, but walked towards the bald man with childlike hair step by step.

Lin Yun has never had the habit of nosy, after all, the life and death of these mortals have nothing to do with him as an outsider.

In his previous life, he had been in God's realm. Throughout the lower world, he had seen too many sadness in the world, but he just watched coldly and never intervened.

But the behavior of the bandits in front of them was too outrageous. Especially the Zhaizhu, not even the virgins, let alone animals and beasts, people and gods are angry!

It is for this reason that Lin Yun had the idea of ​​punishing this cottage.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yun walked in front of the bald man, facing the bald man.

The bald man is nearly two meters tall, a head taller than Lin Yun. Just the full muscles in the body are enough to scare the villagers, let alone he is a warrior.

"Smelly boy, you're looking for death!" There was a sudden flash of fierce light in the bald man's eyes, and he raised his huge fist high and smashed hard at Lin Yun's head with a scream.

At that moment, the villagers hiding in the corner couldn't bear to cover their eyes with both hands, and a picture of Lin Yun's head being punched with a punch had already appeared in his mind.

But the next moment, the picture they imagined didn't appear.

When that punch was about to hit Lin Yun's face, Lin Yun just raised his left hand at will and placed it gently in front of the smashed giant punch.

The unstoppable punch stopped immediately under Lin Yun's handy block.

The bald man's pupils shrank sharply inward, and his fist-moving movement followed, and he remained motionless.

No matter how hard he tried, the fist that Lin Yun's palm was against, could never advance forward.

Before waiting for the bald man to react, Lin Yun stepped out in a flash, and the other hand was naturally placed on his throat.

Flick **** together.

Click!

The throat was instantly shattered by tremendous power.

The bald man's eyes widened and he couldn't release the hand that held the child's hair. He couldn't even make a scream before he fell forward on his knees and fell to the ground.

The whole scene was silent like death.

The entire audience was stunned watching the scene in front of them, their eyes filled with horror and incredible colors.

There were even people who rubbed their eyes with their hands, and then stared at the bald man who fell down, and then had to accept the facts that happened.

After half a ring, someone took a deep breath of cold air and recovered from the shock.

"I ... am I right? Why did the bandits at Heifengzhai fall?"

"What happened just now? It's incredible!"