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Chapter 594 Rise of waste, 1-finger murder

"Lin Xiangyang, you are finally here!"

Zhao Yixuan's tight strings suddenly loosened, and she couldn't help crying with joy.

Jiang Mi'er snorted coldly, "You have a bit of a conscience, you didn't wait until I was dead in battle to come here."

As a killer, she is not afraid of death, but she doesn't want Zhao Yixuan to fall into the hands of the Zhu family under her protection. That would damage her reputation in the world, and I'm sorry for the title of "Black Shark".

Lin Xiangyang saw that Jiang Mi'er's left hand was wounded and drooping, while Zhao Yixuan was unscathed, so he grinned at them and said, "Both of you go to the side to rest, the Zhu family will be handed over to me."

Immediately, his complexion changed, and he stared at Zhu Zizhen and the others very gloomyly.

"You guys are really brave. My wife visited the Zhu family as the leader, and you treated me like this."

Zhu Zizhen laughed loudly: "Lin Xiangyang, do you really think that you will be invincible in the world if you fight against everyone on Longyan Peak?"

"My Zhu family still has three elders who are in the realm of masters, and there are six talents from my generation. Do you think you can save them all by yourself?"

He knows Lin Xiangyang's strength, the highest is only the peak of the late master, slightly better than Jiang Mi'er, and comparable to Zhu Chengqi.

Their Zhu family has so many high-end combat powers at the same time, how can they not take him down?

Lin Xiangyang laughed and said: "Since you are so confident, let's fight. If you don't frighten your Zhu family, you won't be submissive."

Zhu Zizhen laughed again and said, "Fight? One-on-one? Do you think I would be so stupid?"

With a wave of his hand, there was a booming sound from the ceiling, and an iron cage made of refined steel suddenly fell from the sky, trapping Lin Xiangyang inside.

What was even more frightening was that after the tiles on the ground were smashed, several machine-expanded locks appeared, and there was a crackling sound, and the iron cage was completely locked.

When Jiang Mi'er and Zhao Yixuan saw the iron cage with steel pipes as thick as an arm, their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

The weight of the iron cage alone must be about ten tons, which is no longer something that people can lift with brute force.

Not to mention that the iron cage was still locked by the locks on the ground, even if Lin Xiangyang had the ability to shake the sky, it would be difficult to escape from it.

Zhu Zizhen laughed loudly: "Lin Xiangyang, you are so conceited. Do you think that you can do whatever you want if you are strong in martial arts? I tell you, this world is not about physical strength, but IQ."

"The steel cage in my house weighs 20 tons. You can't lift it with the physical strength of a grandmaster alone. With the blessing of the lock on the ground, even if you have [-] tons of strength, you can't shake it at all."

He believed that Lin Xiangyang was the peak state of the late master, and he believed that it was impossible for him to break out of the cage.

The Zhu family was relieved after hearing his words, but Zhao Yixuan put her heart in her throat.

Lin Xiangyang is not only a hero but also her man, and also the hope of saving her. If Lin Xiangyang can't break the situation and kill the Zhu family, then she can only commit suicide before being insulted.

She has attached great importance to chastity since she was a child, and she will never sacrifice her innocence for the sake of living.

She only belonged to Lin Xiangyang in this life, and any man other than him would not want to possess her body.

"Lin Xiangyang, quickly find a way to get out!"

He kept urging Lin Xiangyang, his eyes were red and his voice was crying.

Jiang Mi'er saw her anxious and disturbed, so she comforted her, "Don't be so flustered, that kid has a lot of skills, do you think he is someone who will throw himself into a trap casually?"

Her words reassured Zhao Yixuan temporarily, but the worry between her brows did not diminish.

Zhu Chengqi laughed and said, "In today's world, it is extremely difficult to enter the Grandmaster realm. Don't you still expect him to become a Martial King?"

It is hard to find an ancient warrior who can enter the Grand Master Realm, let alone the mysterious Martial King Realm and Martial Saint Realm, it must be even more difficult.

He has been trapped in the peak state of the late master for so many years, and he has not even touched the threshold of the Martial King state. How can Lin Xiangyang break through at such a young age?

Lin Xiangyang snorted coldly: "I haven't entered the Martial King Realm, but if you think that I won't have helpers if you trap me, then you are very wrong."

He looked at Zhu Maocai who had been standing outside without speaking and said, "How long are you going to hide? If you don't come forward to express your determination now, you will have nothing to do when I go out."

Everyone followed his line of sight and suddenly found that it was Zhu Maocai.

Immediately, Zhu Maohe pointed at Zhu Maocai and burst out laughing: "He is just a trash who can only know three-legged cat's kung fu, he is not even counted as a martial artist, so he is worthy to be your support?"

His younger brother Zhu Maofei also taunted him: "I'm at least a mid-term martial artist. What the hell is he? I can crush him to death with one finger."

As he spoke, he confidently walked towards Zhu Maocai, ready to beat him up with his own hands.

Zhu Maocai glanced at Lin Xiangyang, then at the Zhu family who were indifferently mocking him, the fierce light in his eyes gradually emerged.

Zhu Maofei was startled by the fierce light in his eyes, and cursed: "Fuck, you dare to kill me, believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

He suddenly slapped Zhu Maocai on the forehead.

Everyone was calmly waiting for the ending of Zhu Maocai being photographed to death. After all, the Zhu family is a family of ancient martial arts, and no one would care about the life and death of a waste without martial arts.

If you die, you will die. Anyway, the Zhu family is flourishing, and the loss of a waste will not affect the Zhu family.

But just a second before Zhu Maofei's slap was about to slap Zhu Maocai's forehead, Zhu Maocai made a lightning strike and pointed at the center of his brow.

Boom!
Zhu Maofei only felt that a high-speed train with a speed of [-] kilometers per hour hit his head, and then his head was smashed into a ball of paste.

died!

His brain completely lost consciousness, his eyes also lost their vitality, and quickly dimmed.

The Zhu family was still waiting for his slap, but he suddenly stood still.

Zhu Zi's heart tightened, and she hurried over to check.

With just a light touch, Zhu Maohe fell to the ground like a log.

"Maohe, Maohe!" Zhu Zizhen shouted loudly.

But his son was already dead, at the hands of Zhu Maocai, who had always been treated as a waste by the family.

The Zhu family was shocked, they never expected that Zhu Maocai would have such a skill that he could kill Zhu Maohe with just a touch of a finger.

Zhu Zizhen was furious, and yelled at Zhu Maocai: "Nizi, you dare to kill my son in front of the clansmen, take your life quickly!"

He slapped Zhu Maocai with his palm, and the strength of the master in the early stage was undoubtedly revealed.

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