The proud master of the female president

"Tell me, you won't regret it later?!" the scar-faced woman roared.

"..." Lin Yu shook his head.

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

In the distorted expression, the ugly scar on her face also became more hideous.

"Now?"

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Don't plan to torture for a while?"

"die!"

The scarfaced woman growled.

Lin Yu took a deep look at her, and sighed leisurely: "Although I don't regret it, but... I should say thank you to you."

Everyone's personalities can't be the same, but there are always some fits.

At least, he and the scar-faced woman do have some similarities in some aspects, which made the other party give up tormenting him, so from his standpoint, I really should say thank you - it is better to die directly than tortured to death It's much faster to die, and then to die again.

"No...Brother Lin, don't...don't!" Han Xingyue cried desperately.

Amazing!

Lin Yu had already raised his soft sword and approached his neck.

"heart."

The scar-faced woman gritted her teeth and shouted: "At least, you still have some time, say goodbye to her!"

Wiping the neck would kill him immediately. If he pierced the heart instead, with Lin Yu's martial arts cultivation, he could live at least for a while.

"Thank you." Lin Yu smiled.

"No!"

puff!
Han Xingyue yelled and vomited blood on the spot!

Rhododendron weeps blood.

This is an expression of extreme sadness.

"Xingyue!" Lin Yu was shocked.

Even in the face of death, he can be so calm, but on Han Xingyue, even if it is only a little bit of damage, he will be extremely worried.

hum...

Suddenly, the low roar of the engine came from the southeast sky.

"You dare to find someone?!" The scar-faced woman was furious.

"I haven't." Lin Yu shook his head.

"That……"

In a blink of an eye, the helicopter was not far away, and a familiar voice came faintly: "Lin Yu! Don't..."

Amazing!

It was Xia Ling on the helicopter!

Lin Yu frowned slightly.

How did she come?

In fact, Xia Ling was the source of today's situation, but he didn't hate her, not at all.

What he was worried about now was that once Xia Ling landed on Jiangxin Island, it would make the scar-faced woman angry, and it might be bad for Han Xingyue.

"Don't come down!" he yelled.

Whoosh!
A rope was dropped from the helicopter, and Xia Ling descended very skillfully.

"Looking for death!" The scar-faced woman was furious.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Yu was shocked, and said anxiously: "She is an ordinary person and poses no threat to you!"

"..."

The scar-faced woman was stunned.

On the other side, during the descent, Xia Ling took out a pistol and threw it far away, shouting at the scar-faced woman: "I don't have a weapon, I'm not a threat to you!"

When she landed on the ground, she ran towards Lin Yu.

When he saw his thighs and arms, the wounds pierced by soft swords...

The tears are completely out of control!

Unlike Han Xingyue's heart-piercing, she didn't cry at all, only her tears were completely uncontrollable.

Memories of this period poured out like an open floodgate.

Originally, he could easily kill the scar-faced woman, but he gave up in order to save himself.

and also!

Facing the long sword stabbing head-on by a disciple of Jianfengmen, he desperately sacrificed himself to save him.

Including the extermination of Xuesha, he also gave her credit for making her rise to the top.

But what about her?
It was because of her that he left future troubles, and finally made him fall into such a desperate situation!
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." she kept repeating, tears streaming down her face.

"I don't blame you." Lin Yu smiled.

"I……"

"Let's go now."

"No!"

suddenly!

She made a decision, stood beside him resolutely, gritted her teeth and said, "I owe you, but I can't help you, so... die, die together!"

"Go!" Lin Yu shouted anxiously.

"No!" she said firmly.

Today's Xia Ling only has endless guilt in his heart.

As Shen Suyu said, if Lin Yu hadn't come to save her, the woman with the scar face would have died a long time ago, so how could today's catastrophe happen?She didn't kill Lin Yu, but Lin Yu died because of her. She is the root of everything!

"Don't make it meaningless for me to save you back then." Lin Yu said in a deep voice.

"..." Xia Ling was stunned.

At the beginning, Lin Yu let go of the scarfaced woman to save her. If she died here today, what's the point of his rescue?
"Why? Why did you save me?!" She finally cried out.

"Because many years ago, I said I would protect you."

Gah!
Xia Ling stood there dumbfounded.

She stared at him with wide eyes, so intent that she even forgot to cry.

many years ago……

"Maybe you forgot, but I haven't." Lin Yu stretched out his bloody hand and made a strange gesture.

At this moment, the memories of nearly 20 years ago flooded out in an instant.

At the same time, Lin Yu grabbed her arm, and threw her away with soft force from his inner energy.

The small island is only three to four thousand square meters, and his location is only less than 30 meters away from the nearest river.

"Xiao Long, keep an eye on her!" he shouted.

Whoosh!
Xia Ling flew out like a cannonball.

There was almost no precedence, just when she was thrown into the distance, Lin Yu turned the soft sword upside down and pointed the tip of the sword at his left chest.

puff……

Blood splattered.

The tip of the sword penetrated from the front chest, pierced the entire heart, and protruded from the back.

"Brother Lin!" Han Xingyue screamed.

thump!
Kneeling on the ground with one knee, blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. He felt his vitality disappearing quickly, but he still looked at Han Xingyue with gentle eyes.

"Let go of her, otherwise...you won't be able to leave!" He roared through gritted teeth.

"..."

The scar-faced woman stared at him.

After a while, she casually untied Han Xingyue's acupuncture points, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

puff!
At this moment, Lin Yu pulled out the soft sword forcefully, and threw it with all his strength.

Thick white air lingered on the soft sword, and its speed was unimaginably fast.

The scar-faced woman was shocked.

pity……

It's too late!

The strength gap between the two sides is too great. Lin Yu fought hard before dying, and she couldn't stop it.

The soft sword passed through the back of her heart, and flew another dozen meters away.

The scar-faced woman screamed, and under the strong impact of the soft sword, she flew forward for a long distance, and landed on the ground with a thud, without a sound.

It's different from Lin Yu.

When Lin Yu stabbed himself, he only left a wound with the sharpness of a soft sword.

On the other hand, for the scar-faced woman, the soft sword contained extremely strong internal energy, and the moment it pierced through the body, the sword energy penetrated into the body.

The internal organs were completely shredded!
Lin Yu did this to further protect Han Xingyue, but he himself completely lost his chance.

If you don't draw your sword, you can live a little longer.

draw sword.

Must die!

puff……

He sprayed blood arrows again, unable to even kneel down on one knee, his body softened and fell down on the spot.

"Brother Lin..."

Han Xingyue ran over screaming, threw herself on his side, and burst into tears, "Don't die...you don't want to die..."

She tried to help Lin Yu, but found that her hands were full of blood.

"No...no!" She cried bitterly.

"Xingyue..."

Lin Yu's breath was extremely weak, and his vitality was passing away at an alarming speed.

With all his strength, he raised his bloody hand and caressed her cheek: "Can you...call me brother..."

no regrets.

no pain.

There was only deep love in his eyes.

"elder brother……"

Han Xingyue murmured blankly.

Suddenly, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and tears fell down: "Brother! You are my brother!"