Chapter 469: .468. My son has the capital of Nirvana

Chapter 469: .468. My son has the capital of Nirvana

This blood-clothed powerhouse knew that he had chosen to stand up and speak from the very beginning, so at this moment, apart from continuing to speak, no one could speak further down.

He bit his scalp and said, "Returning to the Sect Master, Lin Dong of the Lin Family said, give us an hour, let us roll as far as we can go. After an hour, if I still see people from the Xie family in Qingyang Town, Or people in the blood cloak, we will stay here forever."

"Ok?"

Wei Tong's pupils were full of fierceness at this time, and a little yellow-haired child from the Lin family dared to scream that their blood-clothed door was really tired and crooked?

The powerful fluctuations of the vitality gradually radiated from the body, permeating the compound, everyone felt such fluctuations of the vitality, they all felt their bodies sank, and their heads lowered even lower.

He didn't dare to look up, afraid that he would become Wei Tong's punching bag at this time.

"grass……"

Wei Tong was very angry, thinking of An Bufan's cruel words, his heart was forced, these words have always been said by his blood-clothed door to other forces.

Unexpectedly, now that a force weaker than their blood-clothed men would turn against the guest.

The anger in Wei Tong's heart was felt by no one except Wei Tong himself.

boom.

Wei Tong punched it out and landed on Gu Ying's corpse fiercely. Under Wei Tong's punch, Gu Ying's corpse broke into pieces, covering the entire compound.

Wei Tong couldn't find someone to vent his breath, so he could only use the ancient shadow to vent his breath. Anyway, the waste of the ancient shadow is dead, so let's use it as a waste!

Gu Ying: "Thank you, I will not let me go if I die, I am waiting for your arrival below."

He smashed Gu Ying with a punch and looked at the wreckage all over the floor. Seriously, he was still angry, and there was no sign of fire fighting.

Instead, with the punch, he became even more angry.

Wei Tong wanted to take a step back and leave Qingyang Town with his own people, but taking a step back, the more he wanted to get angry.

His blood-clothed door was a figure who was mixed in Yancheng, and he came to this small Qingyang Town, and he couldn't even eat a little Xiaolin's family.

If this spreads to Yancheng, where should he go?

Therefore, the more you think about it, the more angry you are, this step is simply impossible to retreat.

Wei Tong yelled: "Come here, kill me to the Lin family, and the labor and management will have to look at the yellow-haired boy of the Lin family, what kind of means are there."

"Yes."

...

With Wei Tong as the leader, the powerhouse of the blood-clothed door left the Xie family and headed towards the Lin family in such a mighty manner.

The strong Xie family also wanted to go out, but as Xie San shook his head, they all understood what to do.

Just like this, I watched Wei Tong and the others leave Xie's house.

Xie San looked at the back of Xueyimen leaving, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "A bunch of stupid things, if you want to go to death, go! Labor and management will not play with you anymore."

From Xie San's point of view, these people are going to Lin's house to die, and he will not accompany them to die.

At this moment, Xie Sanwu realized.

Asking for help TM is not as good as asking for yourself. The silly critics of the blood-clothed door are willing to go and die, anyway, their Xie family won't be visiting this muddy water.

Now, what their Xie family has to do is to run quickly!

You can bring whatever you can, and there is not much time left for them. Once the silly criticism of the blood-clothed door is fixed, no one will attract the Lin family.

Xie San looked at the blood-clothed door that was gradually moving away, and quickly ordered: "Everyone, pack your things and get ready to run!"

The Xie family immediately began to take action, anyway, all that could be carried were taken away, and the ones that could not be taken away were so big.

"Uncle San, are you not so optimistic about the blood-clothed door?" Xie Yingying recovered at this time and came to Xie San's side and said.

Since the blood-clothed door was not optimistic at the beginning, why bothered to please the blood-clothed door so that she, the younger generation of the Xie family, accompanied her in.

Now that he lost his wife and broke down, why did you go there?

"by…"

Xie Yingying's heart was filled with sad tears at this time. She was cheated by the elders of the family, but she was cheated by the elders of the family. What's the matter?

"Hey……"

Xie San sighed for a long time and said, "My niece! You haven't seen the horror of Lin Dong. When killing the deputy master of the blood-clothed door and slaughtering the dog, it has been as simple as an ant.

"Wei Tong and the others must have gone too far, and it is absolutely impossible for our Xie family to accompany them to death."

"The Great Yan Dynasty is so big, we can still start again after leaving Qingyang Town."

"Hey……"

Xie Yingying nodded as if accepting his fate when she heard the words, rather helplessly: "Okay."

This is the end of the fight against the Lin family, there is no good end at all!

...

At this time, Wei Tong strode forward and took the lead, followed by the strong man in the blood-clothed door.

He was dressed in a red suit and was aggressive, either to greet her or to kill someone.

The blood-clothed door naturally noticed that the Xie family did not follow, and he wanted to open his mouth to tell the door owner.

But seeing the "brave" of the sect master, they did not want to disturb the sect master's Yaxing, unanimously acquiesced, and no one spoke.

Wait until the master slowly discovers and wakes up!

They believe that Yimenzhu’s IQ should be discovered soon.

However, they didn't know that in their eyes, the sect master, who had both strength and IQ, was not online at all today.

Only at the moment of death did he wake up and fully understand, but everything was too late.

...

Lin.

In the hall, at this time, everyone looked at An Bufan like a monster.

Lin Xiao opened the mouth and said, "Dong'er, have you also cultivated mental power?"

"Ok."

An Bufan nodded and said, "Master hopes that my martial arts and spiritual power will have a double break. Naturally, they have also taught me spiritual power training methods."

Anyway, An Bufan pushed everything to the masters who didn't exist at all. Only in this way could they completely dispel their thoughts.

Otherwise, he can't explain everything at all, he can only say one thing, it's great to have a master, anyway, if there is a master who can't explain it, it's fine.

"Look at this pot, it's big and round."

"Look at this pot, it's dark and heavy"

"look……"

"Master, come and recite, and the temperament on the back will go up in an instant."

Master: "Labor and capital are going to get angry."

...

Lin Xiao: "Dong'er, your master is really a **** and man."

Obviously, the members of the Lin family believed in An Bufan's words, and at the same time admired this "Grandpa White Beard" as a miraculous horror.

To be able to hand over such a terrifying existence of "Dong'er", after all, Dong'er's age is placed here, and now he has such an achievement.

future?

"My son has Nirvana!" Lin Xiao couldn't help thinking in his heart at this time.