Chapter 62 Successful fishing, using hands instead of knives to kill Zhou Yang, going deep

Chapter 62 Successful fishing, using hands instead of knives to kill Zhou Yang, going deep

The second is to use the hand instead of the sword to kill Zhou Yang, go deep behind the enemy's rear, kill, kill, kill.

At this moment, Zhou Yang saw that the others had left, with a hypocritical expression on his face, and spoke with a smile on his face.

"Lin Ping'an, let's go! Get in the car and I'll take you on your way!"

As he spoke, he folded his arms and stood aside, waiting.

Seeing this scene, Lin Pingan sneered in his heart and pretended not to notice and got into the passenger seat.

A mere third-level peak person who could be killed with one strike at any time if he wanted to, was actually pretending!

interesting!

How interesting!

Not far away, Zhou Yang's attitude became a little unscrupulous at this time, and he sat in the driver's seat without caring about the thoughts of Lin Pingan next to him.

In his opinion, no one else is in the way here, just a first-grade piece of trash that can be killed at any time.

But at this moment, the idea of ​​​​preparing to kill directly has now changed.

Anyway, the person is already under control and can be killed at any time if he wants.

But if it can be captured alive, or it can become a part of the divine religion.

Then, it is very possible to obtain greater benefits.

All in all, Zhou Yang planned to take Lin Ping'an to a secret location first.

At that time, it is not too late to make a decision, whether to kill it or control it, it depends on the situation.

After this attack, if he kills someone, he will definitely lose his apparent identity.

If there was a second choice, Zhou Yang didn't want to be exposed so quickly.

And this was also an important reason why he didn't kill him right away.

In the passenger seat, Lin Pingan looked out the window boredly. Even if he recognized that the road was wrong, he did not say anything.

He just wanted to see what tricks the guy next to him could do.

With enough strength, you are so confident.

Sixth-grade quasi-grandmasters can give it a try. Those middle and low-level warriors below sixth-grade can be killed with no effort at all.

As long as no high-level warrior appears, Lin Ping'an is not weak at all.

Based on his inner judgment of his own strength, even now he cannot defeat the strongest among the sixth-grade men.

But you can still escape if you want.

At the same moment, Zhou Yang unscrupulously took out his mobile phone to make a call while driving.

"Hey, hey, hey... we've got the people! Let them go to the old place to discuss! Kill? Kill for what? Let's talk about it when we get there!"

"That's right! Be fast!"

In the passenger seat, Lin Ping'an took a breath and spoke slowly.

“Don’t talk on the phone while driving, and don’t drive on the phone.”

"There are thousands of roads, safety is the first priority, and driving is not regulated, and my loved ones will burst into tears!"

After hearing this, Zhou Yang glared fiercely, his tone full of malice.

"Stop talking nonsense! Lin Pingan, I think you lack respect for the strong!"

"Lack of a good beating from society."

Hearing this, Lin Ping'an sneered, held his cheek with one hand, leaned on the car window, and spoke casually.

"Respect? Is that for people? Not for beasts like cultists who betray the human race!"

The next moment.

The car was filled with murderous intent. Zhou Yang, who was driving, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, with a ferocious face and bloodthirsty tone.

"Hahaha... little beast! Are you tired of living? Do you know that your life is in my hands now?"

"You're just a piece of trash in the early stage of the First Grade. You can easily crush him to death. How dare you be so rampant?"

In this regard, Lin Ping'an seemed to feel nothing and still maintained his indifferent appearance.

He waved his hand gently and used a coaxing tone to fool around.

"Okay! Okay! I know! You are the best! You are the most awesome! Okay! What a man you are! Why are you still throwing tantrums like a child! I really can't do anything about you!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang's face became more and more ferocious with anger, his eyes were red, veins popped out on his forehead, and his teeth creaked.

Even the steering wheel in his hand was squeezed out of shape. If he hadn't controlled it forcefully, it would have been crushed to pieces.

After taking several deep breaths in succession, Zhou Yang suppressed his murderous intent, snorted coldly, and spoke viciously.

"Hmph! You little beast! You're just trying to use your words! Wait a minute and get to the place! See how I deal with you!"

As he spoke, he pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the car turned into a bolt of lightning.

Ten minutes later.

"Squeak...squeak...beep..."

With the screeching sound of tires scraping the ground for several seconds, the black car stopped.

Then, Zhou Yang pulled out the key, opened the door and got out of the car, and at the same time spoke with full of malice.

"We're here, little beast, get off the car! Are you still waiting for me to ask you to come out?"

Between the words, he was gearing up, and there was a feeling of malicious intent.

Lin Ping'an glanced at the building in front of him and already sensed the existence of several third-grade auras inside.

Then, he opened the door and walked out, with an indifferent expression and a calm tone.

"You have scolded me three times again and again. Now that you are here, you are useless! Go to hell! Kill me!"

As he said that, without waiting for the other party's reaction, he flashed his body and made a stroke with one hand.

Using his arm as a sword, he performed the first move of the three swords of Abi Dao. In an instant, a purple sword mark with evil aura was cut out.

After a breath, the knife mark cut across the opponent's neck, cutting it off as smoothly as cutting tofu.

Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly widened, his face was filled with shock, and his eyes were stretched out with fear.

"You...uh...uh..."

It's a pity that Lin Ping'an didn't bother to listen to the other party's last words, and they didn't have any good words anyway.

He swaggered forward and snatched the car keys from his hand.

This thing would be useful for a while, but he didn't want to walk or run back.

After doing this, stroll towards the direction of the single-family villa.

There are still a few cultists waiting inside, but they can't be alerted and run away.

Although those guys couldn't run away at all, it would be quite troublesome to spread out and catch up and kill them one by one.

For Lin Pingan, the most annoying thing is trouble.

On the other side, Zhou Yang's eyes had lost their sparkle. He wanted to activate the blood erosion in his body to transform and gain self-healing ability to save himself.

But he was horrified to find that after his neck was severed, his whole body was out of control, and only his brain could remain temporarily awake.

Ten seconds later, he collapsed suddenly and fell to the ground. His head went far away with a roar, and countless blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

At the same time, Lin Ping'an, who had already reached the door, looked back, then turned his head again with disdain and stretched out his hand.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Open the door and check the water meter!"

At this moment, several cultists who were waiting in the villa hall suddenly became alert.

"Who is it? Who is knocking on the door? Has that guy Zhou Yang rebelled?"

"Be careful! It's not those guys from the Martial Arts Association who are here!"

"..."

Before they could finish speaking, there was a loud noise and the door was kicked open with a huge force.

Seeing this scene, the hairs on the hairs of several cultists stood up, and they were so frightened that they quickly got into position.

A few seconds later, a figure walked in with a slightly arrogant step.

"Lin...Lin Pingan?"

"What? Lin Ping'an? How...how could it be you?"

“There is a road to heaven if you don’t take it, but there is no door to hell but you can come to it on your own!”

"Damn bastard! Are you looking for death?"

"Where is Zhou Yang? Where is that guy? Why are you here? What is going on?"

"..."

After recognizing the person, several cult members were so shocked that their eyes were straightened and their minds became a mess.

Didn’t you agree to arrest the person?

Why do I only see Lin Ping'an now but not Zhou Yang?

Could it be that... the peak strength of the third level has overturned?

That’s too nonsense!

Or is this a trap set by the martial arts association and Zhou Yang has rebelled?

But I have only heard of people who rebelled and became cultists, but I have never heard of people who can resist rebellion!

What is going on right now?