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Volume 3 Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 210 Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill

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    There isn¡¯t much content in this chapter, it¡¯s purely Black Robe¡¯s vent. Readers who don¡¯t like violent, bloody and crazy scenes should skip it.  Please forgive me, Hei Pao's mood is extremely irritable and uncontrollable. He really doesn't have the mood to write.  In order to keep updating today, Heipao could only write down this violent mood in the book.

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    After Lin Yan left Haoyang City, he did not take the flying boat and flew directly in the direction of the Yuan Dynasty.

    It takes half a day to ride Qin Changkong's flying boat, but it may take several days to return to the Yuan Dynasty if Lin Yan flies alone. This is even if Lin Yan uses all his strength.

    Lin Yan was a little irritable in his mind, and the expression on his face was a little violent. Jiang Dun's words made him very sad. This was an indescribable feeling, and it was a kind of anger that completely exploded in his chest.  Introduction.

    "Once in Baiyun Academy, I heard Qin Changkong say that Xueyuan's grave had been destroyed. Lin Yan became very angry. The consequences of anger are madness, but even after going crazy, Lin Yan could not shake Baiyun Academy.

    At this moment, knowing that the murderer of Xueyuan was not Baiyun Academy, but Jubao Auction House, the anger in Lin Yan's chest became even more violent and could not be dissipated.  This moment was different from Qin Changkong's previous narration. This was Jiang Dun, his brother-in-law who had lived for hundreds of years, crying in front of him. This feeling was countless times stronger than before, making it difficult for him to control himself.

    "Jubao Auction House, I will completely wipe you from this continent in the shortest possible time!" Lin Yan gritted his teeth.  The fierce light in his eyes was violent.

    "As for now, I will take it out on you!" Lin Yan is an emperor, but he is also a human being. He needs to vent his anger.

    Da Qing Dynasty, Huaining City!

    Lin Yan passed by here, fell from the sky, and suddenly stepped on a huge building in the city.

    ?? Crazy blood broke out, and Lin Yan¡¯s stock price skyrocketed.  The aura that originally reached the third level of the sky suddenly increased to the eighth level of the sky, even approaching the peak of the sky realm.

    With a loud "boom", Lin Yan's big foot directly destroyed the treasure-gathering auction house's formation.

    The devil steps on the seven stars!

    Lin Yan stepped on it like a god, the whole space exploded, there were even some cracks, and the rolling thunder roared.  The whole city was shocked.

    A kick!

    With just one kick, the huge building of the Jubao Auction House collapsed to the ground.  It is no longer as glorious as before.  A building that represents the pinnacle.  Collapse!

    "How dare you come to my Treasure Auction House to act wild!" An old man rushed out, dressed in a yellow robe without any wind, with an air of immortality and a terrifying momentum.

    Lin Yan landed on the ground and glanced at him with extremely cold eyes, attracting the monk at the intermediate level.

    The steps picked up.  Lin Yan pulled up a string of afterimages behind him and stretched out his big hand.  Spread your fingers.

    "Pa!" Lin Yan slapped him over, overwhelming Feng Lei's chapter.  Breaking through the space, the monks in the soaring realm broke through the space. This is a manifestation of the terrifying potential reaching its limit.

    "Bang bang!" The yellow-robed old man's head suddenly exploded, blood and brain matter burst out, and the entire head exploded into countless fragments, a scene of incomparable bloody violence.

    When the headless body fell to the ground, Lin Yan's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he did not let the other person go.

    "Click!"

    "Poof!"

    Lin Yan stepped on the headless corpse of the old man in yellow robe. With this kick, the old man's corpse instantly exploded into countless fragments. Flesh, flesh and bones flew everywhere. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

    "Ah" in the distance, a little girl saw this scene, her face was completely pale, and she yelled unconsciously. She was frightened to the extreme and had mental problems.

    The adults on the side covered the little girl's eyes, but it was already too late at this moment. Such a bloody, violent and crazy scene completely fell in the eyes of the little girl.

    "Ah, Mr. Zhang was killed, a bloody and brutal instant kill!" someone in the Jubao Auction House screamed.

    "The elder was a monk in the realm of leading gods, and he was actually killed. This person came to cause trouble."

    "Run away, the enemy is strong and unstoppable!"

    "Escape, escape, escape"

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    The scene was in extreme chaos due to the death of the old man in yellow robe. Not only the ordinary people were frightened, but also the warrior monks were fleeing. Lin Yan's performance made these people frightened.  The act of slapping the old man in yellow robe to death made everyone tremble. Lin Yan's behavior just now was like a demon from the abyss, violent, crazy and inhumane.

    "Heaven"In a fit of anger, millions of people will be killed!  Lin Yan had a sneer on his lips, looking coldly at the people in Jubao Auction House who were panicking and running away.

    When the emperor is angry, he often kills the nine tribes of Zhulian, leaving no room for them.  Since Lin Yan had murderous intentions, he would not show mercy at this moment. Since he could not get rid of the headquarters of Jubao Auction House, he would uproot Jubao Auction House here and it would be considered as interest.

    "Run away!" The violence and coldness in Lin Yan's eyes were completely displayed. This was a kind of indifference that no one could look directly at.

    "Can you escape?"

    With a flicker of his hand, the sword of Silence appeared in Lin Yan's hand. Although these miscellaneous fish were not worthy of Lin Yan to use Silence at all, at this moment he was so angry that Lin Yan did not hide his clumsiness and swung the sword with Silence at the Treasure Auction House.  Down.

    "Explode!"

    With one knife, the evil wind reverses, and the space is shattered, just like glass shattering when it falls to the ground, and the pieces are scattered.

    Under the Molu knife, the entire Treasure Auction House was annihilated. Both people and objects were completely chopped into pieces. From then on, there was no Treasure Auction House in Huaining City.

    "None of you can escape!" Lin Yan sneered with a smile on his lips.

    Silence in his hand was like the scythe of the god of death, harvesting countless people wearing the costumes of the Jubao Auction House. With one knife, a man in black was chopped into two pieces, and his intestines flowed out of the man's body along with blood and sprinkled on  on the ground.

    "Dad!" A little boy's eyes were full of horror and horror. This was a scene he would never forget.  He watched with his own eyes as his father was cut in half by a man in black robes, and even his intestines and internal organs fell to the ground.

    "This kind of thing happened to a little boy. It was a lifelong nightmare that he could never let go of.

    Lin Yan kept walking and waved the big knife in his hand. One or even two people were chopped into pieces and exploded with one strike. Lin Yan's cold smile appeared in the bloody storm.

    die!

    die!

    die!

    Still dead!

    Lin Yan¡¯s sword kept moving, and in less than thirty breaths, all the people wearing Jubao Auction House costumes were killed, and no one survived.  Lin Yan's sword was too fast. These people couldn't even take off their clothes in thirty breaths of time, but Lin Yan killed nearly a hundred people in thirty breaths of time.

    ¡°Perhaps many of these one hundred people were unjustly accused, or maybe they just worked in the Jubao Auction House.  But to Lin Yan, these are not important. Is there any emperor in the world who has not killed innocent people?

    Since these people have joined Jubao Auction House, even if they are just a waiter, they are asking for it.

    After killing all the Jubao Auction House personnel, Lin Yan turned his attention to the little boy with a dull face. It was Lin Yan who killed the man's son.

    Lin Yan held up the blood-stained sword of silence and walked towards the little boy who looked frightened. The little boy looked at Lin Yan's footsteps and trembled all over.

    Suddenly, the little boy seemed to have thought of something. The dullness in his eyes suddenly disappeared. He turned around and ran away into the distance. The speed was actually several times faster than the average little boy.

    But although this speed is fast, it is still far behind Lin Yan.

    Lin Yan held the knife and walked toward the little boy step by step with cold eyes.  The little boy was running, but Lin Yan was walking, but Lin Yan's speed was still countless times faster than the little boy.

    A moment later, Lin Yan walked up to the little boy¡¯s back. The silent sword looked like a hungry wolf, staring at the little boy with cold eyes.

    "Ming'er!" A woman rushed over, her eyes full of fear, but she still rushed over without hesitation.

    Everyone in Huaining City saw Lin Yan's killing spree. Everyone was trembling and wanted to be as far away from Lin Yan as possible.  This woman was no exception, but she rushed over for her son.

    This is a kind of moth rushing to the flame without hesitation despite knowing that he will die. This kind of silent maternal love is as warm and moist as water.

    Hugging her son, the woman stared at Lin Yan with a determined look on her face. She knew that she could not save her son, but she wanted to die with her son. She could not let her son be alone on the road to hell.

    And her husband, she and her son came to accompany him!

    Lin Yan had already raised his Silent Killing Sword. He didn't know why he wanted to kill this little boy. Maybe he wanted to eliminate the root cause.  This child was the son of the person he had just killed, which he had noticed before.

    But when Lin Yan was about to chop down with his knife, his hand stopped.It was because he saw a face, a face that felt a little familiar.

    This is the face of a woman, the boy's mother.

    "Alas" Lin Yan sighed, turned around and left.

    The reason why he left was not because of his kindness, but because the face looked like a person, which made Lin Yan unable to do anything.

    ¡°Master¡¯s wife, how are you and Master doing down there?¡± Lin Yan left in the air, his tone a little bleak and a little vicissitudes of life.

    There are two people in this world that I feel most ashamed of, one is Xueyuan and the other is Master.  The person who has given him the greatest favor in the world is his only master. It was precisely because he could not forget his master in his previous life that Lin Yan refused to accept him as his disciple.

    ¡° Later, on Lin Yan¡¯s way back to the Great Yuan Dynasty, he passed through more than a dozen cities. Each of the Treasure Auction Houses in these cities was like Huaining City, completely destroyed!  (To be continued)

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