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

Seeing Yang Lin walking toward him with a smile on his face, Catullus thought he was a loyal partner and turned to look at him with a smile.

"Hello good friend, may I ask if you have any doubts or if there is anything you want to tell everyone."

Yang Lin walked to a place two meters away from it and bowed slightly politely.

With a smile on his face, he turned his head and glanced at everyone.

The people behind him all looked at Yang Lin with fiery eyes.

If you directly assassinate the opponent, you will definitely be wary. Say a few nice words first to lower your guard.

"Haha, first time meeting, hello everyone."

Yang Lin said the greetings in fluent Chinese, English, German and French.

The effect was obvious, and many people's eyes changed slightly when they looked at Yang Lin.

This kind of detail can be regarded as a kind of respect and courtesy to them.

Catullus looked at the blue breathing light flashing headphones on Yang Lin's ears and didn't think much about it. He just thought that he was a very polite young man.

"I was a little nervous when I came up for the first time, but when I think about facing brothers and sisters who will stand on the same line in the future, I feel like home, and my heart feels warm."

After another sentence was spoken, Black Soul praised Yang Lin for his clever talk.

"If you want to make Catullus lower his guard by grabbing the hearts of these people, this is a good trick." Black Soul admired in his heart.

It should be noted that generally people with substantial financial resources will not allow anyone, except personal bodyguards, to come within a two-meter radius of themselves.

Black Soul looked at Catullus standing in the center of the front with his peripheral vision.

She held her hands in front of her, and her confident smile showed that he was a strong woman.

"Haha, my friend, what is your name?"

Catullus stretched out his hand to Yang Lin and asked.

After thinking about it, Yang Lin turned around and looked at her.

"Chanyu."

These people have never met before, and they don’t know each other’s appearance and strength.

Yang Lin disguised himself as Chanyu to add a little insurance for himself.

"Well, Chanyu, it's a nice name."

Catullus nodded slightly.

The name of the young man in front of her was on her personnel list.

At the same time, her wariness towards Yang Lin also weakened a bit.

"Oh, yes, I have something to ask of you. I wonder if you can grant my small request."

Yang Lin's tone was pretending to be respectful.

"Although, my ability is still very great."

"That......"

Yang Lin raised his feet and took a small step forward, one point and five meters away from Catullus.

There was a glimmer of caution in Catullus's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and the smile on his face continued.

"I have a younger sister in my family. A few years ago, she was in a car accident and her legs were ruthlessly crushed by a large truck and suffered comminuted fractures. Now the day of awakening is imminent, so I would like to ask you if you can help me think of a way to cure my younger sister. legs so she can stand up and walk again.”

As he spoke, Yang Lin took a small step again, only one meter away from the other party.

Then he stopped, put his left foot forward and stepped on the ground to the left, and twisted his body to the side of Catullus.

The two were 0.75 meters apart, which was the best position for assassination.

At this distance, even the female bodyguard next to the Prime Minister of Fuso Kingdom, who is known to have the fastest reaction speed of 0.1 seconds, cannot stop him.

"Well, I really feel sorry for your sister, but... there's nothing I can do about her disabled legs."

Catullus listened carefully and spoke his mind.

In fact, she has the ability to obtain rare fairy herbs through channels to help an ordinary little girl regenerate the muscles of her legs.

But the cost of doing so is huge.

There was absolutely no need for her to spend such money on a little girl who had no use value.

Although doing this will get a loyal member, the other party is only a teenager, and the value he can exert is far less than the weight of the money.

Besides, the organization has just been established, and there will be a lot of new blood flowing into the organization in the future.

So polite refusal is the best way.

When Yang Lin heard this, there was a trace of regret in his eyes, as if he really had a sister at home.

"Don't be sad, kid. I can give you high-level spiritual stones. Your sister can't absorb them before she awakens. You can also keep them by your side to nourish your body."

Offering help in this mood, no matter what it is, can make the other person feel grateful.

Catullus boasted in his heart that she really played this aspect of human nature clearly.

Yang Lin squeezed out a tear and sobbed.

"Thank you so much. You are so generous. It makes me not want to kill you."

"It doesn't matter. When you get home...wait, what did you say?"

Catullus said subconsciously, and just halfway through her words, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

The next second.

Pfft.

Yang Lin flicked his middle finger to pop out the sword blade, stepped forward with his left foot and stabbed out with his right hand.

Exploding all the strength of the physical body, the speed is astonishingly fast.

In less than a blink of an eye, a few more points of blood appeared on the silver-white sword blade.

Apparently, he had finished thrusting in and out.

The speed is so fast that the pain during insertion and extraction has not had time to be received by the brain.

One second later.

Catullus covered his chest with his right hand, feeling an extremely severe cramping pain.

His pupils dilated and his consciousness became blurred.

Fortunately, she was cultivated in the third realm, so even if she was stabbed in the heart, she could barely hold her breath for dozens of seconds.

"you......"

Catullus pointed at Yang Lin, his right index finger shaking violently as if suffering from Parkinson's disease.

In her blue eyes, there were three parts murderous intent, one part shock and one part disbelief.

The member he had invited for a long time would actually kill him with his own hands!

Yang Lin looked at her with her chest and abdomen hunched over, without any sympathy in his eyes.

Hooking up with foreigners is more hateful than being a traitor.

Allowing her to die so happily was the last act of kindness shown to her.

"Do it!"

Yang Lin shouted loudly through his spiritual energy transmission.

"receive."

moment!

The black soul turned into a black shadow, turned his right hand and took out a dagger worthy of a valuable treasure, and threw it out with force, targeting a bodyguard standing behind the food shelf.

Yang Lin ignored Catullus and turned around to respond.

This guy won't survive long after being stabbed in the heart by himself.

"The magic sword has a thousand blades, and the paper scissors!"

Yang Lin shouted loudly.

A pair of scissors appeared out of thin air behind him, spinning rapidly and making bursts of sound.

"go!"

Pointing his sword at him, the scissors flew forward quickly.

"point!"

With another finger, the paper scissors split into two, turning into two rapidly rotating white lights that cut through the air and rushed towards the two bodyguards on the field.

Poof! Poof!

Passed through.

As soon as a security guard took out his gifted weapon, his body was pierced through the heart and he died.

"Ah, murder!"

"Run, run!"

I don't know who shouted, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Blah, blah, blah.

The 82-year-old Lafite broke into pieces, and the liquid inside released a scent of wine.

Various shelves filled with delicacies are scattered all over the floor.

Macaroons, egg tarts, Oreos, French fries and other snacks were trampled on by people.

The very attractive pink macaron was trampled to pieces and became as ugly as the answer.