525: C525 He Is a Monster a Demon

C525 He Is a Monster a Demon

Lin Tian walked along the road. Behind him, there were many people lying on the ground. They had all already fainted and were solved by Lin Tian with a snap of his fingers.

No one could make a sound.

At the back, in front of the house.

He kicked out.

"Boom …"

With a sound, Lin Tian kicked the door open. Pieces of wood flew everywhere, and dust scattered in all directions.

The people in the room all revealed shocked expressions as they looked at Lin Tian in shock.

"Tang Liang."

Lin Tian's eyes were ice-cold as he looked at the ten or so people including Tang Liang.

"Woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"

All of a sudden, the ancient residence was filled with sirens and sirens. Everyone outside was still conscious. They were shocked at first, but then they realized what had happened.

He hurried over.

"Who are you?"

A middle-aged man's eyes flickered with light as he sized up Lin Tian.

"Lin Tian!"

Tang Liang suddenly shouted.

It was precisely this person who stole his woman, yet allowed him, with his own eyes, to personally witness the scar-face's explosion.

Every midnight.

He would be scared awake by the scene of the scar-faced man exploding.

"I will kill you!" Tang Liang roared.

These days, he could not sleep in peace. His emotions had become fragile and irritable, and even the slightest movement would cause him to wake up in fear.

He often dreamed that the people he had killed before, the girls he had wasted, had become evil spirits that came to take revenge on him.

All of this was caused by Lin Tian.

"Kill him."

The next moment, a bullet flew past Lin Tian's forehead.

Lin Tian's footsteps paused.

His spiritual will scanned the entire courtyard.

"I don't mind, I'll play with you guys." The corners of his mouth curled up into a cold arc.

In the next moment.

He quickly left from where he was and ran in the direction he came from. There were a lot of people rushing over there. They were all holding weapons in their hands, and there were a lot of guns.

"Bang, bang, bang …"2

Suddenly, from the depths of the ancient residence, gunshots rang out. From time to time, flames would shoot up into the sky. It was Lin Tian destroying them, and some things were even blown up.

Everyone revealed an expression of shock.

Because they had all seen Lin Tian face the rain of bullets without any fear. He could quickly react and dodge it.

It was as though he had no body.

It was just an afterimage, flickering on the ground.

It was as though he was a ghost.

They couldn't even aim.

Those watching felt their scalps go numb as a chill ran from their feet to the top of their heads.

Many of the people had missed their bullets and were unable to hit Lin Tian. Even the corners of their clothes couldn't be touched.

"Is this a human or a ghost?"

It was so fast that it was hard to aim.

"Ah!

Lin Tian moved closer to a person. He was holding a gun, but there wasn't enough time for him to react.

Lin Tian flicked his finger.

It was as if he had been hit by a car. His entire body flew out and crashed into the wall, causing a flower of blood to bloom as he slid to the ground.

Sad.

"This is a monster, a demon!" Someone shouted in fear.

In the depths of the ancient residence, many houses had been destroyed. Under the barrage of bullets, it was extremely difficult to find anything that could be preserved.

Excluding Lin Tian.

The group of people, even Lin Tian's figure could not be seen clearly.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold. He showed no mercy to the people who were shooting at him. In an instant, many people spat out blood and flew into the air. Then, they fell to the ground in a sorry state.

All of them passed out.

The Tang Clan higher ups had long since brought Tang Liang away, taking advantage of the chaos to hide somewhere.

Lin Tian wasn't in a hurry. After he dealt with all of these troubles, he would go find the higher-ups and Tang Liang. He wasn't in a hurry.

With the Divine Will, they wouldn't be able to escape.

Seeing these higher-ups, Lin Tian calculated the people's past.

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