Villain: Don’t cry, heroine, let me suppress you

Inside the room on the second floor.

The rolling coercion came downstairs.

Even Ning Xue'er had to take up arms with both hands to resist.

"Martial Saint?"

When did the Song family collude with Martial Saint?

Lin Nan was surprised.

You must know that the strength of the Martial Emperor is still in the category of "human".

At most, it has the strength to destroy a tall building.

Martial Saint and Martial Emperor, on the other hand, jumped out of the limitations of human beings.

Has the ability to destroy cities and countries.

According to legend, a martial saint can be easily destroyed, a small city with a population of one million.

As for Emperor Wu, that is an even more exaggerated existence.

One punch can break mountains, one kick can reverse the current.

The number of Martial Emperors on the entire Blue Star is by no means more than 10.

And each of them is nothing more than a guest of the superpowers.

Lin Nan couldn't figure it out, and lived in the Song family in this small place in Jiangnan.

When did he hook up with Martial Saint.

You must know that the Martial Saint is the object of all the top chaebols.

Although the Song family is also first-class in Jiangnan.

But compared with the real big family in Shangjing, it is not a star and a half.

"Boy, now kowtow to admit your mistake, I can keep your whole corpse."

Then.

An old man with a long beard over his waist and a bit of fairy wind bones came out of the house with his beard.

And beside him, there was still Song Yan, who was wrapped in bandages.

Although the breath is disordered, there are large areas of burns all over the body.

But it is already possible to move freely and simply.

"Lin Nan, I didn't go to you, you actually ran over to send you to death by yourself."

"Dad, grab him for me, I'm going to cut off his flesh with my own hands."

Song Yan roared with the strength of his whole body.

Although his face was wrapped in bandages, anyone could feel the monstrous resentment.

"Hey! Isn't this Song Yangongzi? Are you disfigured? I don't know if Liu Xixi can still see you in the future. Lin

Nan, who didn't mention which pot, mocked mercilessly.

He knew that as Liu Xixi's No. 1 male pet, Song Yan was very concerned about his little face.

Originally a fair and handsome face, knife-cut jawline.

Now it is almost disfigured, which is simply more uncomfortable than killing Song Yan.

"Lin Nan, you..." Song

Yan pointed at Lin Nan weakly with his trembling arm, unable to say a word in anger.

"Point me again, you try? Believe it or not, I interrupted your lifeline?

Lin Nan said domineeringly, seemingly not afraid of the Martial Saint powerhouse beside Song Yan at all.

"Hmph! Uncultured imps. The

old man snorted coldly, and casually threw out a silver needle.

"Young Lord!"

Ning Xue'er immediately picked up the beauty drop and blocked in front of Lin Nan.

Dang, a loud bang.

Ning Xue'er directly took dozens of steps backwards before she stabilized her figure.

"So strong! It is worthy of being a martial saint. Ning

Xue'er's hand holding the dagger almost lost consciousness.

"On your knees."

The old man waved his palm lightly.

The strong palm wind, the pressure Ning Xueer couldn't breathe.

Even the knees creaked.

Seeing Ning Xue'er, it seemed that she couldn't hold on.

Lin Nan's eyes changed, and he spoke directly: "A villain who is a murderer also dares to talk to me like this?" The

old man who heard this, his expression changed instantly.

"I am a personal disciple of the Medicine Emperor, you little devil dare to speak ill of me?"

Although the old man's expression instantly changed back to the appearance of the worldly noble man before.

But his heart was terrified.

You must know that entering the Martial Saint Realm with medical methods is much more difficult than others.

Although the strength of the battle is far inferior to ordinary martial saints.

But the ability to heal the dead with one hand is something that no other Martial Emperor has.

The old man's name was Han Feng.

Twenty years ago, because of greed.

Poisoned his old master.

Obtained the thirteen needles of the ghost gate of the division.

From the Martial King Realm, he turned into a tenth-order Martial Saint and became a contemporary medical saint.

And Lin Nan, who had read the novel, instantly did not panic after seeing the appearance of the old man.

Although Han Feng is a Martial Saint Realm, he is also the only medical saint in contemporary times.

But this man is indeed a complete villain.

In addition to being drunk and bold, he poisoned the master.

A lifetime will only bully the weak and kill some ordinary people with no background.

But the strength of the other party is good, and the background is deep.

He couldn't wait to run over and kneel and lick.

But it is precisely because of this character.

Han Feng survived until the end of the novel.

He became Liu Xixi's royal doctor.

Specially given her 999 male pets to condition their bodies.

"A personal disciple of the Medicine Emperor?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you're just a nominal disciple? The thirteen needles of the ghost gate were originally intended to be passed on to your senior brother!

Lin Nan said unhurriedly.

"Fart!"

I saw that Han Feng was angry and corrupted, and quickly took out the silver needle in his arms, intending to seal Lin Nan's mouth.

"Do you know who I am? If you dare to hurt me a hair, I guarantee that you will never survive tomorrow.

Lin Nan said domineeringly, and his confident look made this contemporary medical saint dare not make a move.

"Master Medical Saint, this guy is just a pariah, just an ordinary student of Jiangnan Wu University, you quickly kill him."

Seeing that Han Feng was a little hesitant, Song Yan quickly shouted on the side.

"Huh! The eighteen-year-old Martial Emperor is my bodyguard, and I will give away SSSS-level weapons at will, you dare to try it!

"This..."

released the silver needle in his hand.

Han Feng thought about it carefully, and what this young man said seemed to be right.

The eighteen-year-old Martial Emperor is a top genius even if he looks at the world.

And such a genius is actually just Lin Nan's bodyguard.

"Lord Han, don't listen to his nonsense, kill him, the Song family will offer you 10 billion in cash, and three S-grade pills."

Although Song Jinzong also had some doubts about Lin Nan's identity.

But he knew that the Song family and Lin Nan had reached the point of immortality.

Either Lin Nan died, or the Song family perished.

"10 billion cash, and three S-grade pills?"

Hearing this, Han Feng was a little moved again.

Although the S-grade elixir was not so important to a medical martial saint like him.

But ten billion in cash is not a small amount!

"Do you want to kill these two little guys and then splash dirty water on the heads of the Song family?"

Han Feng silently made a decision in his heart.

"Hmph! My uncle is the King of the Night, known as the Dragon Emperor!

Lin Nan said lightly.

"What? The eleventh-order Martial Emperor powerhouse is actually your uncle?

Han Feng was taken aback, and even the hand holding the needle began to tremble.

Song Yan, who heard this on the side, was directly frightened and knelt on the ground.

"No way, you are lying, this is absolutely impossible."

Song Jinzong panicked, if Lin Nan was really the nephew of the Dragon Emperor.

Then the entire Song family could not escape death.

Of the ten Martial Emperors in the world, Huaxia occupies three seats.

The remaining five are attached to different superpowers.

An idle cloud wild crane does not ask about the world.

And the last one.

It is the Dragon Emperor who subdued all the strong people in the world with his fists and was known as the strongest martial emperor.

He is also the youngest person in Emperor Wu.

"Lord Han, hurry up and kill this kid, I am willing to sacrifice all the property of the Song family."

Song Jinzong was anxious, if what Lin Nan said was true.

Then if Lin Nan is not eliminated today, the Song family will definitely be destroyed.

"This is a matter for your Song family and Lin Nangongzi, why are you looking for me?"

"I just came out for a walk, and I just happened to pass by."

Han Feng is not stupid, he can earn again when the money is gone, but his life is like this.

"This kid's flaws will be rewarded, if he is allowed to leave today, then none of us will survive."

"Master Han, you have to understand! The only chance is now, as long as we kill him quietly, even the Dragon Emperor will not know.

"What's more, there is a contract between the Martial Emperors, and the Dragon Emperor is abroad and cannot enter Huaxia without permission."

Song Jinzong hurriedly said.

"This..."

Han Feng began to hesitate again.