1663: C1663 The Pioneer of Justice(part I)

C1663 The Pioneer of Justice(part I)

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late. . . "0

Although everyone was filled with anger, they did not dare to vent it out. They could only bury their heads and rush out of the inn at a speed that was close to breaking through.

Three seconds. There was only one door to the inn. Where could all the people in this room run off to?

"Ah Da, kill!"

The leader, Stephen Kong, did not even have three seconds to wait. He suddenly waved his hand as if he was chasing away flies.

Cultivator, who was on the right side of the team, suddenly opened his eyes and slashed out with his saber like lightning.

An incomparably sharp sword Qi slashed out from the large saber at an extremely fast speed. In a split second, it struck the bodies of the three to five guests who were unable to retreat in time.

In an instant, blood splashed everywhere. These guests were only High-grade Martial Cultivator warriors, and Ah Da was at least a Martial Master cultivation. How could they possibly defend against the power of the blade?

"No! Don't kill me, don't. . . "

There was a guest whose legs were broken by the Blade of Genuine Qi , but he just happened to fall at the entrance of the inn. His strong desire to live made him drag his bloody broken leg and crawl out of the door. He did not care about the bloody flesh on his broken leg rubbing against the ground, which almost made him faint.

As long as he walked out of the door, he would be able to avoid this fatal disaster. . . Right?

The thin man in the lead completely ignored this guest with a broken leg and just walked straight into the hall.

"He survived. . . He survived! . . . Ah!"

Seeing this group of brocade-clothed young masters walk into the hall, he was overjoyed and propped up his broken body, wanting to climb out, but unexpectedly a cold blade suddenly shot out from behind him. Unexpectedly, he was directly cut in half, half left behind inside the door, and the other half stayed outside the door. . .

"You are not even worthy of a glance from the young master. "

Ah Da coldly kicked the corpse out of the door. He familiarly released a few worms that specialized in cleaning up the traces of flesh and blood, making the ground extremely clean and tidy. It was quite elegant and extraordinary, one could see that he was very cultured. . .

"Oh! There's still a hothead here that hasn't left? Could it be that he's really deaf? "

The City Lord's son was like a lackey as he jumped in front of Lin Hao. He looked at Lin Hao as if he was looking at a dead man. He never thought that he would be killed by such a bloody scene. There was actually someone who could calmly drink tea under such a bloody scene.

Lin Hao's eyes were indifferent. He gently took a sip of the tea, looking calm and elegant. He didn't even look at the City Lord's son.

Ignore, naked disregard!

The City Lord's son's face turned black at that time, and in an instant, it was as if a dormant volcano had suddenly erupted!

"Very good, you actually dare to ignore me! The kid reported his name. If I don't cripple you today. . . I, Sun Yi, have your surname! Come on, chop him into minced meat for me! "

The three martial artists behind him walked up together. They looked ferocious, and their blades were sharp. They were ready to slash down.

However, Lin Hao still acted as if nothing had happened. He took a sip of tea, but he had no intention of attacking. If he needed to expose himself in order to deal with these small fries, then Lin Hao would be a failure.

Just as everyone was watching the cold sword falling down and was about to chop this frivolous scholar into meat paste, a few tiny and sparkling cold lights suddenly appeared in the air. They came very quickly, and in a split second, they bounced off the falling sword!

Clang!

The saber and sword landed on the ground, and a few sparkling and translucent silver needles fell on the table. A few martial artists covered their wrists and faces in extreme pain. It was obvious that they were injured by the huge impact brought by these few silver needles.

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