What to do when time travel becomes the villain of a novel

Chapter 430

It was at this time that he confirmed that he was definitely not Lin Tian's opponent in terms of hard power.

Lin Tian sneered: "Did you get out by yourself, or did I lift you up and throw you out?"

"Although I don't know who you are, I like strong opponents!"

"When you are tied to the bed by me, I will let you feel what real fear is."

When Lin Tianchu came to Zhijia, he didn't want to cause trouble too much.

This opportunity can give him a good impression in front of Smith, which is of course good, but he doesn't want to make the matter too big and bring the police over when the time comes.

Then things will be troublesome.

He just wanted to get U Pan as soon as possible, and then return to China as soon as possible to get rid of Zhang Yang.

Therefore, it is the best solution to be able to deter the opponent with force and let the other party consciously leave.

But since the opponent insists on fighting.

Then let's fight, at most it will delay a day or two, what's the matter?

Lin Tiandao: "I'm sorry, I'm too strong, even if you try your best, you can't be my opponent."

As Lin Tian said, a bright light suddenly flashed in his hand, and immediately after that, he heard a muffled "click".

The cheeks of the plaid shirt turned extremely pale in an instant.

It was the sound of bones breaking.

Lin Tian was so light, and broke his hand with one hand!

What kind of terrifying power is this?

The more critical question is that Lin Tian's hand doesn't seem to be charging at all. Where does such a powerful explosive force come from?

Even though he was a high-level martial artist, he thought he could no longer hold the arm of an ordinary person, but the ordinary Jiang Fang's hand was broken.

What's more, he is a high-level warrior.

The physical fitness of senior fighters is far beyond that of ordinary people. How could Lin Tian do this without accumulating energy?
What was that white gleam that lit up just now?
"Is this... aura?"

"Are you... a grandmaster-level warrior?" The plaid shirt asked stammeringly.

Lin Tiandao: "You still have some vision."

This is a fart, he is a high-level warrior, no matter how hard he fights, he can't be the opponent of Lin Tian, ​​a master-level warrior!

"I'm going, I'm going to go." The plaid shirt endured the pain and said in a low voice.

Since the other party is willing to take a step back, Lin Tian is also unwilling to make things worse.

"Are you still here?" Lin Tian asked.

The plaid shirt shook his head: "Absolutely not coming."

In fact, Lin Tian still felt a little strange, how could a high-level martial artist be reduced to become a tenant thief?
But in the end he still asked Lan.

"Don't let me see you again, get out now."

This plaid shirt was broken by himself, which can be regarded as a slight punishment. Seeing the sharp contrast between his previous arrogance and his current submissiveness, he probably dare not come here again.

The plaid shirt supported his broken arm with the other hand, and walked outside with great difficulty.

At this time, it was the time when Lin Tian was most relaxed.

Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from behind.

Lin Tian wanted to dodge, but it was too late, the thing was already close.

Pfft, the sound of a knife piercing flesh.

Lin Tian was hit by a flying knife.

He turned his head to look, and the one who threw the knife was the bearded man who had been blown away by him a long time ago.

He tried this bearded man, but he didn't have any skills at all. At first, he thought that the other party was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that he was actually an assassin!
It seems that I was careless.Lin Tian thought to himself.

The blade cut through his skin and pierced into his body, and blood flowed from the wound.

Lin Tian sneered and said, "Do you think you can beat me with a sneak attack? Huh?"

Unexpectedly, the bearded man also smiled coldly, and the fat around his mouth moved: "Hehe, since Messey has seen that you are a master with aura, of course I know, two small knives are against you. It doesn't work."

Lin Tian's expression changed slightly.

At this moment, a burning sensation in the wound on the back pricked Lin Tian's nerves.

Then, the burning sensation continued to spread deep into his body.

As a person with master-level superb medical skills, Lin Tian could of course tell in a very short time that he was poisoned!

The flying knife was smeared with poison.

"Hmph, this is my elaborate martilonza, it only takes 10 minutes to kill you!"

"I used this medicine to kill more than a dozen high-level fighters. They were rampant and died in a miserable state."

The bearded man grinned ferociously, "Tsk tsk, today is the first time I have taken action against a master warrior. I don't know if your death is the same as theirs."

Lin Tian ignored the bearded man's words, but used his spiritual power to walk around the wound on his back.

If it was the past, with such a poison in his body, it would be really difficult to escape.

But it's different now, with the aura, he can control the aura to block the toxins, and temporarily prevent the aura from invading his main organs.

In other words, the speed of toxin attack is greatly slowed down, so as to buy time for detoxification.

After the aura sealed the toxin, Lin Tian raised his head and asked.

"I'm really curious, this is just an ordinary house, how can there be people like you two?"

The bearded man said: "Hehe, since you are about to meet Satan, it's okay to tell you, the two of us are the well-known ghost duo in the entire western world."

Lin Tian shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

The bearded man obviously froze, and then said: "Hehe, I'm ignorant."

"So why are you here? You don't lack a house, right?" Lin Tian asked.

The bearded man said: "We can live wherever we want, otherwise how can we deserve the title of wanderer?"

Lin Tian smiled: "With hands and feet, you are much more powerful than ordinary people, but you still occupy ordinary people's houses. You are quite proud. Where are you proud of?"

The bearded man clenched his fists: "Draft, I wanted you to live a little longer, but now it seems that you want to die sooner."

As he spoke, he took out a small flying knife from his pocket and flipped it between his index finger and middle finger.

"Die to your father, idiot, tell you to meddle in your own business!"

Smith was taken aback, and he took a few steps forward: "You can't kill people!"

"Go away, old man, it's your turn after he dies!" the bearded man said viciously.

Lin Tian also gave Smith a wink: "Don't come here, I can deal with these two rookies by myself."

"Little chicken? You are dying, are you still talking hard?" The bearded man continued to flip the knife in his hand.

"I was thinking, maybe I should torture you first, and then watch you be poisoned to death slowly, wouldn't that be more interesting?"

(End of this chapter)