672: C672 No One Slept Tonight

C672 No One Slept Tonight

Everyone was awakened by a woman's shrill scream, straightened up, and sat on the bed.1

Then they heard the sound of an explosion from outside their room.

When Guo Zhengxin saw that Lin Yaoyang had used some kind of demonic technique to cut off his wife's hand, his face darkened. His aura had reached its peak.

Guo Zhengxin didn't say anything else. He knew that he had to kill this young man who was surrounded by black Qi today. Otherwise, he might really die here.

Even if that young man was there, no, this young man couldn't possibly be a match for him. Before this, it was just because he was careless. Now, he was going all out. Even if this Lin Yaoyang had the strength of a Martial Emperor Level... It was impossible for him to be a match for me. He was a peak Martial Emperor expert, there was no reason for him to lose to such a young brat.

When Guo Zhengxin thought of that existence in his heart, his mood instantly relaxed a little. He looked at Lin Yaoyang, and flames were ignited on both of his hands.

However, the color of these two flames were different. The flame on Guo Zhengxin's left fist was red, and the flame was emitting a scorching heat. Even if he couldn't feel it, Lin Yaoyang just shifted his gaze away. He felt that the air had become distorted under the burning flame.

The sleeves on Guo Zhengxin's clothes had also turned into ashes under the burning flame, fluttering in the air. The red flames looked similar to the color of Dream Robber's spiritual attack.

However, Lin Yaoyang knew that there was a huge gap between the two of them. Comparing them was just a joke.

Guo Zhengxin's other hand was completely different from his burning left fist.

Guo Zhengxin's right fist had turned blue and white, emitting a dense cold air. Around Guo Zhengxin's right fist, there were tiny snowflakes drifting in the air from time to time.

It was because the air there was too cold. The cold air had frozen the water in the air into ice, which was why there were snowflakes.

Lin Yaoyang looked at Guo Zhengxin. He had never thought that this guy would have such an ability.

Guo Zhengxin said to Lin Yaoyang, "Maybe you think I am a penetrating warrior like you, but I'm sorry. The Guo Family has the most mages, but I am a close combat mage."

Close combat mage? Lin Yaoyang was stunned. Wasn't that the same as what his brother-in-law, Guo Qingyang, pursued?

At the same time, Lin Yaoyang did not relax his vigilance at all. For a close combat mage, Guo Zhengxin naturally had his own reasons for training like this.

Looking at Guo Qingyang's respectful and expectant look, there must be something unusual about him.

Furthermore, Guo Zhengxin could already cultivate this close combat mage to a certain extent.

Lin Yaoyang did not dare to be careless. After Lin Yaoyang heard this, he did not say anything. He directly took the initiative and rushed towards where Guo Zhengxin was.

Lin Yaoyang was confident that he would not be at a disadvantage in the battle with Guo Zhengxin.

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