Chapter 1987: 81 Dao, Sword Qi

"Are you talking to me?"

Shang Qingluan turned around again, his eyes swept past the crowd beside Lin Yi one by one, his whole body was full of vigor, ready to go.

The voice just now seemed to ring in his ears.

As for the young man in front of him, there was obviously no trace of strength showing from his body.

Therefore, the master may be among the crowd and never show up?

"Is there anyone else besides you?"

Lin Yi bent down to clean up the dust on Jing Tu's face, looked at the scar on her little face, and sighed: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and it will heal after a few days without leaving anything behind. scar."

It sounded like he was speaking to Jing Tu, or talking to Monk Qingluan, or talking to himself.

This time, Shang Qingluan's eyes suddenly froze.

He was sure that the person who spoke just now was Lin Yi, but he didn't know how the kid in front of him, who obviously had no strength at all, was able to make his voice fall into his ears clearly at a distance of 50 meters. between.

"What kind of sound transmission device do you have?"

He frowned and asked again.

Now it seems that I am afraid that is such a possibility.

"You take care of her."

Lin Yi put Jing Tu's hand in Wu Shilan's palm and asked her to hold it.

Wu Shilan nodded, at this moment she also knew that everything she said was useless.

Lin Yi stood up straight, and walked over to Shang Qingluan, not intending to answer his question, and said in a calm voice, "Your surname is Shang, or Luo."

Yet?

Luo?

When these two surnames appeared in Wu Shilan's ears, she frowned.

Wu Shilan had also heard some news about what happened in Yanjing a few days ago.

However, no matter whether it is the Shang family or the Gu Wu Luo family, these things have nothing to do with Wu Shilan's circle, and she has only heard of them before.

It's just that hearing Lin Yi mention these two surnames again at this moment made her feel a little nervous.

"You still know these things?"

Seeing the young man in front of him coming towards him, Shang Qingluan frowned, his face darkened slightly: "From this point of view, you may also have something to do with the previous incident?"

"This is just right, just follow me obediently now, and I will make you suffer less."

He smiled, his face contemptuous.

"So, is your surname Shang or Luo?"

Lin Yi shook his head slightly: "It's not good that you didn't answer my words."

"People who are disobedient will be beaten."

There are many people watching.

Shang Qingluan carried a powerful aura of "no strangers should enter", and the people around him did not dare to approach.

Lin Yi's voice wasn't too loud, but it was so loud that it made people look sideways.

Mostly with a bit of surprise and admiration.

I admire Lin Yi in front of me for daring to talk to Shang Qingluan over there like that.

Comparing the figures of these two sides,

Anyone who is not a fool can tell who is strong and who is weak.

"Beating?"

Shang Qingluan sneered, and stared at Lin Yi with contempt: "Do you really think I don't know what you think?"

"This is the street of Yanjing. In this crowded place, if I do anything, it will naturally cause unnecessary trouble."

"Isn't this the result you want?"

"Just because of your lonely courage without the slightest strength to support it, in my eyes, it's just a joke that can be easily crushed!"

Shang Qingluan was about to speak.

Lin Yi had already walked up to him.

Raise your hand.

a slap.

Shang Qingluan held back the words he couldn't say.

One side of his face was numb, red and swollen, his eyes were wide open, and three bloody teeth popped out of his mouth.

"you wanna die!"

Shang Qingluan's face suddenly turned cold, and at the same time his heart turned cold.

With his cultivation in the Profound Realm, when the kid in front of him raised his hand to slap him, he didn't even have the slightest chance to react!

Refers to the realm of mystery.

Strength often moves independently on the body.

With the addition of strength, it can be said that there is an extra layer of armor on the body.

But the force contained in that slap was so fierce that it directly shattered his strength and broke his teeth!

Shang Qingluan shouted loudly as if facing an enemy, pinched a parked car beside him with one hand, lifted the whole car with one hand, waved the car and smashed it at Lin Yi who was in front of him.

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

Someone screamed.

Someone let out a groan in excitement.

How much strength should it have to lift a car with one hand?

At the same time as this car, it was thrown at Lin Yi, and it also had the strength of Shang Qingluan's blessing on the car.

The steel frame of the car quickly twisted and deformed in the vigorous energy.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shang Qingluan slashed fiercely at Lin Yi's neck with his other hand.

In the commercial street, the wind passing through the hall was completely cut by Shang Qingluan, turning it into a chaotic whistling turbulent flow, sandwiched with fierce and domineering savage arrogance, the ground crumbled and gravel flew.

The body of the car is facing Lin Yi, head down.

Everyone's hearts tightened together.

Wu Shilan's face turned pale, and Jing Tu trembled all over.

When everyone thought that the boy in front of him would be completely smashed by the car and crawl on the ground, turning into a puddle of meat.

The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, they saw the depth of the young man's right hand, with five fingers merging into a hand knife.

He moved forward gently and slowly, facing the fierce car in front of him with a saber in one hand.

cut out.

Is this going to split the car with your hands?

Seeing this scene, others only find it ridiculous and ridiculous.

Just the next moment.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything.

The seemingly thin hand knife, where the knife surface passes, cross-cuts the body, and the cutting surface is smooth.

The huge car was easily cut in half in front of the hand knife.

The broken body is heavy, and the completely damaged and deformed engine can be seen, and the metal parts make clanging and crisp sounds.

This seemingly ordinary hand knife continued to move forward.

Split the body.

Never stopped.

Shang Qingluan looked at the plain-looking boy in front of him.

His whole body was covered in hair, and his back was already drenched in cold sweat.

This time without the slightest hesitation, Shang Qingluan was about to step on the ground with one foot, roared angrily, and clasped his hands together, gathering a majestic energy to meet the knife in his hand.

Just buy your breath time.

When he kicks his feet on the ground and rises from the ground, he will have a chance to escape when he turns around.

However, the seemingly gentle hand knife came faster than he imagined.

The moment before death.

"It doesn't matter if you say it or not."

Shang Qingluan heard some soft voices from the young man in front of him, and followed closely behind him, except for the knife in his hand, he saw the young man's indifferent face.

"It doesn't matter if it's the Shang family or the Luo family."

"Both are destroyed."

sound outlet,

This was the last voice Shang Qingluan heard.

Because the hand knife has arrived.

As for the one in front of him, he has a knife in his hand.

In Shang Qingluan's eyes, it was no longer the ordinary hands of a young man.

His eyes were full of fear, and the last thing he saw was the sharp sword energy rising vertically and horizontally.

Ninety-nine and eighty-one sword qi.

From the boy's hand, the knife came out and cut Shang Qingluan ninety-nine and eighty-one yuan.

Others felt that the man who had just raised the cart with one hand suddenly stared wide-eyed.

And the unbelievably fierce hand knife he gave to the former boy didn't touch the man's body at all.

But everything ended suddenly and completely at this moment. ...

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