Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Slapping Wang Xiaosong away with a slap, Lin Tian can be described as an understatement, as if he was just slapping a fly away.

And what he said sounded like an extremely understatement.

But the chill that surged in every word became more and more intense, with a trace of killing intent.

this moment.

Sun Hongfang was subconsciously stunned.

In an instant.

From the young man in front of him, he felt a continuous killing intent and a deadly threat.

But it was only for a moment, and he came back to his senses.

It seemed like a hallucination just now.

at the same time.

Wang Xiaosong was slapped into the air, and Wang Zhenhua, Long Junpeng and others were directly stunned.

"Grass, how dare you hit me?"

Wang Xiaosong slammed down hard on the ground for a while, his eyes staring at gold stars, and he slowed down after a while, and angrily reprimanded Lin Tian.

His head was still a little dizzy, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, two teeth were lying on the palm of his hand, Wang Xiaosong replied with a look of disbelief.

In Xiangyang City, no one has dared to do anything to him!

If it is said that people like Long Junpeng exist like little emperors in Xiangyang City.

Then he, Wang Xiaosong, can be said to be the overlord!

Not to mention that they were attacking him, there were not many people who dared to show him face!

"Huh...huh...death! Must be killed! No! Disable first!"

Wang Xiaosong was so angry that he trembled all over, roaring again and again, although his words leaked out, but he was furious, regardless of the pain, and shouted at the door: "Come in, break his hands... and his legs, too. , I want him to lie down and beg for mercy!"

the door.

A group of big men in suits guarding there swarmed in murderously, striding towards Lin Tian.

These people are not ordinary bodyguards or killers.

They have all practiced martial arts, either from black boxing, or assassination agents!

The status of Wang Zhenhua, the chairman of Xingcheng Group with hundreds of billions of assets, is naturally very amazing.

Needless to say, the guards are all top-notch!

These few people in front of them, combined together, will not be weak even in the face of a martial arts master!

And to win Lin Tian, ​​Wang Xiaosong naturally has great confidence!

Even if Lin Tian has practiced martial arts, it is impossible to become a martial arts master at this age!

At most it is better than him!

He has already imagined the scene of Lin Tian crying and begging for mercy!

"don't want!"

Seeing this, Liu Xianxian on the side became anxious and shouted repeatedly: "Don't hurt him, I am willing to go with you!"

From Liu Xianxian's point of view, she felt that she had harmed Lin Tian, ​​and it would have been better if Lin Tian had been let go just now.

This time when she came here, she thought that neither Long Junpeng nor Wang Xiaosong would touch her!

Because she knows it well, her parents Liu Zhongbo and Zhang Hui are also very sure!

But who would have thought that Young Master Gui would appear out of nowhere!

"I said, they can't leave!"

Lin Tian watched a few people rushing towards them, curled his lips, and strode over, facing them directly.

bang bang~

He didn't use the slightest qi, but with a tyrannical physique, he slapped each person down fiercely in an extremely rough and simple way.

Every palm almost landed on the faces of those people, making muffled sounds one after another.

And each one, like a sandbag, was hit on the ground, half of the face was directly smashed, and then passed out.

Four or five slaps landed in the blink of an eye, and all the big men in suits and leather shoes who came in also fell miserably on the ground without making a sound.

Such a rough fight made Wang Xiaosong and others stunned!

"Wang Zhenhua, Wang Xiaosong? Just one question for you!"

Lin Tian turned around, looked at Wang Zhenhua and his son, and said, "Who cast the curse on you?"

Find out who cast the curse and kill them, and ghost slaves like Wang Zhenhua will be freed!

No matter how Wang Zhenhua and his son are, at least if there are still many ghost slaves down there, many of them should be forced.

"What, do you know ghost spells?"

Sun Hongfang, who was standing aside, looked in astonishment and exclaimed.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wang Xiaosong stared at Lin Tian firmly, and asked sharply.

Now he also understands that Lin Tian can't be Lan Xiu's milk dog anymore, he should have another identity.

"Kill him!"

As he said that, at the same time, Wang Xiaosong gave orders to the ghost corpse who was always beside him.

Wang Zhenhua at the side also hurriedly asked his ghost corpse to follow suit.

"Ah... a ghost!"

When the ghost corpse appeared, both Liu Xianxian and Shen Qingru screamed in fright.

Not only them.

Even Shishi and Liu Chongbo were so frightened that their legs went limp and they slumped on the ground.

The two heads were covered with hair and smelled foul, and even the ghost corpses floating on the ground gave them an extremely terrifying visual impact in an instant, directly subverting their decades-old three views.

As long as it is a normal person, it is difficult to accept this sudden scene!

"Answering the questions well will save you pain, but you are still struggling, you are really killing yourself!"

Lin Tian frowned, and walked towards Wang Xiaosong and Wang Zhenhua and his son.

And at the same time.

He kept walking, raised his hand and flicked his fingers twice, and ignored the two ghost corpses.

next moment.

The two ghost corpses exploded, and then exploded to form a cloud of black mist, which disappeared into the sky and the earth.

"You...you are a cultivator!"

Both Sun Hongfang and Long Junpeng were horrified, and they yelled in unison.

But Lin Tian ignored them, went to Wang Zhenhua and Wang Xiaosong, kicked each of them, breaking both of their legs.

The kneecap was directly and completely crushed.

The two uttered screams like killing pigs, and fell to their knees on the ground.

"It's still the question just now! Who put a curse on you!"

Lin Tian looked at the two people on the ground coldly, and asked in a cold voice.

"Ahhhhhh...my legs!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaosong was filled with pain and anger, he roared angrily: "Paralyzed, you are dead, you are dead! Dad, call someone! No, tell Young Master Gui directly!"

Wang Zhenhua was also trembling in pain, almost speechless.

bang~

Sudden.

Lin Tian snapped his fingers at Wang Zhenhua who was on the side, and a flame roared out from his fingertips, blowing Wang Zhenhua into black ash all over the ground.

Such a scene scared Shen Qingru to faint.

Liu Zhongbo and the others who hadn't passed out were trembling all over, like sifting chaff.

Lan Xiu looked at Lin Tian's figure with excitement and fear on his face.

This boy is too scary!

Sun Hongfang and Long Junpeng were also frightened and froze there.

Lin Tian's method made them startled and frightened enough.

Even Long Junpeng, as a monk in the Qi refining period, could not cast spells so lightly.

He judged immediately that Lin Tian was stronger than them!

"last chance!"

Lin Tian looked at Wang Xiaosong on the ground very indifferently with the same expression on his face, and said: "I see you talk a lot, so I keep you! But, the last time, who cast the curse on you? You only have A chance to say a word! Stop talking nonsense, die!"

this time.

Wang Xiaosong was finally frightened.

There was yellow water flowing between his legs, and he shouted tremblingly: "Don't... don't kill me, I will tell you! Master Immortal Master, let me tell you! It's that Young Master Gui, it's that Young Master Gui! He cast a curse on us! Long Junpeng and Sun Hongfang are all his people... We are all the slaves of that ghost boy! Even if Sun Hongfang is the director of the Shenlong Branch, he is still Gui Shao's servant!"