The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

"Let's go too. If those people are really aliens, we, as disciples of Yama Palace, must crush and kill them with our own hands!"

"Yes, we will go with you."

The six disciples of Yama Hall slapped the table and stood up.

If the employer was really a foreigner, they would have to crush him to death with their own hands.

The foreign race used the hands of their Yama Luodian to kill fellow human race, they deserve to be killed!

"Then let's go together. Let's go find the two jailers to lead the way."

"okay."

"let's go."

Yang Lin smiled and put on his sunglasses.

He didn't care whether the other party was a real person or a foreigner.

He sent assassins back and forth to kill him twice. It was impossible not to take revenge.

Pushing open the palace door, Yang Lin said to the jailer next to him:

"Why are you standing there? Didn't you see the brothers beside me? Lead the way."

Seeing Yang Lin's tone, the jailer couldn't help it.

"Hey, you, a prisoner, can still get in. Believe it or not... Wu, Wu."

Before he could say anything, the jailer boss covered his mouth.

"Haha, please don't mind. My stupid brother is missing his brainstem since childhood and can't speak. Please don't mind. Don't mind."

The jailer boss smiled apologetically.

One look at this scene showed that the other party was the real deal, and his stupid brother was obviously a beat too slow.

"You two, lead the way."

"Yes, yes, everyone, please come with me."

Facing so many chief disciples of Yama Hall, he, a little jailer, did not dare to neglect them.

"Brother, it turns out that this person is really a disciple of the Seven Color Sect, why didn't you tell me earlier."

The second jailer, who finally came to his senses, began to complain about his elder brother.

The jailer boss couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

This person is alive and has not been bombarded. You don't need to think about it to know that he is genuine.

The execution chamber of the Yama Hall headquarters.

This is the place where sect disciples use to torture those who disrupt and break the rules.

"Boss, I think this anus-enhancing pliers will work. It will definitely make that person's death more desperate."

Alien Lao Liu picked up a pair of strange-looking pliers with an unknown yellow object in his hand.

The disciple of Yama Luodian next to him who was responsible for guarding the execution chamber shuddered.

What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, why should such a large amount of sentencing be used?

She looked very elegantly dressed, but she didn't expect she was a pervert.

The alien boss picked up a ball of steel wool and deviled pepper spray.

"Don't use anything that can kill you in one blow. Try to use something that is as painful and torturous as possible."

As he spoke, he unscrewed the lid and smelled the pepper water in his hand.

"Oh, cough, cover it quickly."

The pungent smell made him cry.

"Get the hell out of your car, we need to see someone!"

Suddenly, a group of people outside the door broke in led by Yang Lin.

When the sect disciples who were responsible for guarding saw the look in the eyes of the chief disciple who was following behind, they were so frightened that they huddled at the foot of the wall holding their weapons and did not dare to say a word.

The six foreigners who heard the noise put down the torture tools in their hands and turned to look at the group headed by Yang Lin.

The alien boss looked a little unhappy, glanced at everyone and said:

"Is your Yama Palace so unruly? Don't you know that the client's punishment is private time and no one else is allowed in?"

Yang Lin crossed his arms.

"Then let me ask you first, did you send an assassin to kill a college student in the capital named Yang Lin?"

Yang Lin was wearing sunglasses now. This guy might be face blind and didn't recognize him for a moment.

The alien boss snorted coldly.

"Hmph, so what, is it possible that as an assassin organization, you, Yama Luodian, don't welcome customers like us? What's more, we have already paid the full price."

Yang Lin smiled and nodded.

"That's good."

He walked up to the alien boss, stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek.

"Hey, you're pretty thick-skinned."

This disguise technique is a bit weird. No wonder Han Wen and the others didn't notice it. It really feels like a real person when you touch it.

If my devil's eyes hadn't been able to see their true bodies beneath their outer shells, I would have thought they were human beings.

"Get your dirty hands away."

The alien boss slapped Yang Lin's hand away and said through gritted teeth, his face twitching in anger.

Yang Lin was not angry and walked up to his senior sister Han Wen.

"How about Junior Brother, are you sure it's a real person or an alien?"

Yang Lin shook his head.

"Not yet."

If there is no evidence, it will be difficult for Han Wen and the other disciples behind him to take action.

"Hmph, this person is from your Yama Palace, why is he so rude!

I'm very angry and I need compensation. Haven't you always promoted yourself by flattering me with absolute credibility, absolute service, and absolutely perfect service? Why did you suddenly do this today? "

Yang Lin had no choice but to turn around and walk to him. He took off his sunglasses and bowed slightly at 30 degrees.

"Sorry, I was impulsive just now."

The alien boss had a proud smile on his face.

Humble human beings, no matter the Yama Palace, no matter the eight assassin organizations, they should bow their heads in front of me like this.

"One more thing..."

The next moment!

Yang Lin straightened up and summoned the magic sword Qianbian. He stepped forward with his left foot and stabbed out instantly!

The entire movement process was smooth and fluid, taking less than one second.

The blade of the sword pierced the chest of the alien boss. Yang Lin held the handle of the sword with both hands and twisted it to the left.

"puff!"

The alien boss's throat squirted green blood out of his mouth.

Yang Lin pulled out the magic sword Qianbian and kicked him to the ground.

"Boss!"

"Boss, are you okay?"

"How dare you hurt our boss? We are customers, big customers! Just wait until this matter is posted online and you will lose face!"

Yang Lin took out a tissue and wiped off the green blood on the tip of the knife.

"Huh, open your eyes and see who I am."

The third foreigner looked at Yang Lin's face and felt a little familiar. He hurriedly took out a one-inch photo from his pocket for comparison.

"You, you are Yang Lin!"

"No, you should be being held down by the jailer now, right?"

"Aren't you a student at Jingcheng University? Why are you guys from the Palace of Hell still standing there, why don't you arrest him? He is your mission target and the one you need to assassinate!"

The disciples of Yama Palace standing behind Yang Lin looked at this scene with smiles.

They were all determined to achieve their goal without taking any action.

One of the disciples of Yama Palace said:

"One code equals another. He is a disciple of the Seven Kills Sect and has a friendly relationship with our Yama Luodian. Isn't it reasonable for us to let him go? In addition, we can refund all your money."

"And if you want to kill someone, it's quite reasonable for them to kill you in self-defense, right?"

"You, you guys, this is unreasonable, this is perverse!"