Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Female disciple...this...our Crazy Lion Gang is all big men, how can there be any female disciple...Brother Han is indeed a Jingtianzhuang hero, this kind of I can think of all the tricks..."

The expression on his face was ambiguous, and he obviously imagined Han Yi as another kind of person.

"There are no female disciples..." Han Yi said thoughtfully, "Brother Lin, are you sure?"

"It's absolutely true. Our Mad Lion Gang regards strength as beauty, so how can we have female disciples?"

Lin Zhenwei spoke firmly.

They, the Crazy Lion Gang, practice powerful and heavy skills, and their favorite is the bald and muscular man.

Even if there are women among them, they are all big-bodied, round-waisted, and with strong bodies. They are simply more masculine than the most masculine men.

"Okay..." Han Yi smiled, "In that case, I won't disturb Brother Lin's rest, I'll leave now.

By the way, let me ask again, are you sure the Crazy Lion Gang has nothing to do with the matter at Plum Blossom Pavilion? "

"It doesn't matter at all." Lin Zhenwei still smiled and said firmly.

"Okay, in that case, I'll leave first." Han Yi clasped his fists, "If there is any news about Meihua Pavilion being harassed in the future, please keep an eye on it or notify me."

"It's easy to talk about." Lin Zhenwei readily agreed, "Brother Han, don't worry, it's just a small matter, I'll take care of it all."

Han Yi nodded and left immediately.

Lin Zhenwei waited for a long time, walked to the window to make sure no one was there, then returned to the main seat and sat down.

He took a large glass of water handed over by Xu Feng, the deputy gang leader, drank it down, picked up a cloth and wiped the cold sweat on his head twice, and finally recovered.

"My dear, young man, it's really hard to fool him." He spread out on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

However, fortunately, he reacted quickly and had superior skills.

"Gang leader, what about the Plum Blossom Pavilion..." Xu Feng stood aside and asked in a low voice.

"Continue!" Lin Zhenwei glared, "This level has passed, what is there to be afraid of in the future!"

"But..." Xu Feng hesitated, and suddenly, he frowned, "Gang leader, why do I smell rouge powder?"

"?" Lin Zhenwei looked at him strangely and was about to take a closer smell.

Suddenly, a voice rang softly again: "Gang Leader Lin?"

Lin Zhenwei suddenly became excited and looked at the window on the right. He had closed the window tightly just now. Is there anyone else?

"Here it is." A voice came from his left.

He turned around and saw that the right window was closed, but the left window was still open.

I don't know when Han Yi slipped in from the left window, and I don't know how long he stood in that corner.

He instantly became alert, wondering why this kid was so elusive, and what he just said...

"Brother Han, you haven't left yet." His right hand firmly grasped the handle of the knife.

"I was about to leave, but I remembered something."

"What's going on again?"

"I suddenly remembered that even though I asked you to notify me, you didn't even leave your address, so how could you contact me?" Han Yi looked calm.

"Oh?" Lin Zhenwei slowly released the handle of the knife, "I was negligent. I wonder where Brother Han lives?"

"I." Han Yi smiled, "I live in the inner courtyard of Jingtian Village, at the Jiuqu Courtyard. Do you know Huahu? There is a small pavilion in front of the door when you walk around the forest path to the end."

"Okay, I've written it down." Lin Zhenwei touched his heart, "Brother Han, is there anything else? You might as well finish it all at once. I'm old and have a bad heart, but I can't stand your repeated threats. "

"Other things..." Han Yi hesitated, "Gang Leader Lin..."

Bang! ! !

The deputy gang leader, Xu Feng, was standing well, but suddenly his body went limp and his forehead hit the table hard.

Bang bang! ! !

Bang bang bang! ! !

Before Lin Zhenwei could react, the surrounding disciples fell one after another.

Even if there were a few who could still stand, their faces were wrong, their eyes were dull, and they were shaky, as if they had been drugged by some kind of coma-inducing drug.

He thought very quickly and reacted quickly.

This person must have overheard their conversation just now, and then became suspicious and drugged them.

"What a despicable method. We used to have no grievances, but just for a little doubt, we poisoned him, so despicable!" Lin Zhenwei's eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed the big knife on the table.

"Go to hell!"

He roared, holding the knife in both hands, and in an instant, a silver-white knife light flashed through, like wind, like moonlight, and more like a rushing waterfall.

"Gang Leader Lin, aren't we brothers? Let me explain..." Han Yi stood in the corner by the window, motionless.

"Brother? Don't you just want to help me?

You have to endure these two blows from me today, so I will listen to your explanation! "

call!

The pig-killing machete, as huge as a door panel, spanned a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and a small tornado suddenly rolled up in the hall of Nuoda.

Bang! ! ! !

The wooden windows and walls exploded instantly, and a large amount of dust rose up like a mushroom cloud.

"Where are the people?" Lin Zhenwei quickly looked around, but there was no one.

"Here it is."

A familiar voice sounded, and he looked up suddenly.

nobody!

"Slow... too slow..."

boom! ! !

But the next moment, the sound came from behind him again, and he screamed and flew backwards.

The gray fog gradually dissipated, and a tall figure slowly emerged from it.

"Boss Lin, now, can you listen to my explanation?" Han Yi's eyes flashed, and he maintained the posture of slapping with one palm.

He practiced three kinds of martial arts at the same time, and he practiced real skills at the same time. The three kinds of power in his body circulated like a ribbon ball, giving him abundant power conversion.

Especially the real skills, the cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm, the cleansing of the tendons and marrow after breaking through the power, greatly improved his body's flexibility and agility.

Combined with the rapid characteristic of the Flying Dragon Skill, how could his speed be comparable to that of the ordinary martial artist in front of him.

"Cough..."

Lin Zhenwei coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his hands could hardly hold the handle of the knife.

A large amount of cold Yin power was like a bee sting. At the moment when Han Yi slapped with one palm just now, it quickly and concealedly defeated it and directly pierced the power generated by his arms.

Then the frost property is activated, slowing down the blood circulation and causing the body to lose temperature.

"You, what do you want to say?" His lips turned purple from the cold, and the nine-curve palm print on his waist was clearly visible to the naked eye.

"Boss Lin, I want to say that this poison was not given by me. Didn't you feel that the fragrance was a bit strong just now?" Han Yi analyzed calmly.

He just felt that the atmosphere in this hall... was a little wrong.