"you wanna die!"
The white-haired old man was furious. He didn't make a move, but pointed at Lin Yi's nose and said, "You will die without a burial place."
"No……"
The veteran screamed in fright and felt dizzy. He seemed to see His Highness the Crown Prince being shattered to pieces.
He is not in the fourth-grade gentleman realm, but he also knows what the special skill of this realm is, which is to follow the instructions and point out who is finished.
"snort!"
"Let's see how you die now!"
"You're still threatening us, don't you know that our grandfather is a strong man in the fourth-grade gentleman realm?"
Several young scholars sneered, looking arrogant and domineering, thinking that Lin Yi must be dead now.
However……
The white-haired old man's words and tricks seemed to have failed. Not only did Lin Yi not die without a burial place, he was still smiling.
There was also a smile that could not be concealed.
"That's it?"
Lin Yi sneered and said: "Aren't you a fourth-grade gentleman? Are you worthy of it? Come on, keep talking and let me see how capable you are."
Bai Shuang snickered on the side.
That crooked Crown Prince is here again, but she finds it quite interesting.
"The success rate of speaking the Dharma depends on the level. You are probably at the fifth or sixth level. I'll do it a few more times to see if I can kill you!"
The white-haired old man's face turned red and he wanted to eat Lin Yi's flesh.
He originally wanted to be silent but Lin Yi's ridicule was no less than a slap in the face and he couldn't bear it at all.
Today, I must kill this kid as I say.
Lin Yi sneered and said, "Come on, I'll wait!"
The white-haired old man pointed at Lin Yi and said, "You are covered in ulcers!"
Lin Yi stood still. His Confucian spirit sensed the power of rules and wanted to affect his body and Confucian spirit.
But the Ruling just yawned, and the power of rules disappeared, swallowed by the Ruling, and strengthened itself.
'That's right, others' words can also increase my cultivation. This is more effective than talking to the sages...'
Lin Yi was greatly surprised. This kind of situation is rare.
In this way, he has an additional way to improve his cultivation, but this path is very demanding and requires the other party to have at least a fourth-grade cultivation level or above.
Lin Yi sneered: "It seems like you can't do it!"
"I don't believe it!"
Cold sweat broke out on the white-haired old man's forehead. He had clearly used the power of the law. Logically speaking, Lin Yi would die from ulcers all over his body.
But this time it failed again, this guy seemed to be immune.
"You have broken legs and hands!"
"Move your head!"
"All your hair fell out!"
"You wet your crotch..."
"you……"
The white-haired old man used more than ten words in a row. His spirit was sluggish and his body was extremely weak. He was gasping for air.
His chest rose and fell, like a bellows.
"grandfather!"
"This kid is so evil. Does he have any magic weapon to defend himself?"
The grandsons were frightened, and the invincible grandfather pushed them all the way and gained them too many benefits in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters.
But I didn't expect that it seemed like I had made a mistake now.
This made them feel a little scared.
"Let...let grandpa slow down..." The white-haired old man really couldn't muster the strength. He had exhausted his physical energy and soul.
In a daze, he seemed to see his great-grandmother.
"We can't wait, that kid is here, grandpa, get up and kill him!"
"Grandpa, brag now."
"Grandpa, don't sleep..."
The grandsons of the white-haired old man shook his body vigorously, hoping to wake him up and use thunder to shock Lin Yi to death.
In their eyes, grandpa is invincible.
It's just that Lin also has a protective calligraphy treasure, which prevented his grandfather from blowing the opponent to death.
'These little brats will die in their hands sooner or later. Can't you see the situation clearly? '
While the white-haired old man was pretending to be dead, he was very frightened. He had never encountered such an evil thing before, and he had originally considered whether it was to protect the calligraphy treasure.
But what kind of calligraphy can withstand so many blows?
Unless you have a holy weapon.
Either that... this kid is a second-grade Yasheng.
Ordinary third-grade scholars would not dare to say that they could handle the killing with so many rules.
"Stop shouting, you can't wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep." Lin Yi said indifferently.
"..."
The white-haired old man's heart skipped a beat. Was his little trick discovered?
but.
He didn't wake up immediately, he was about to die, he woke up and was humiliated, and then he was so angry that he vomited blood and died?
"Grandpa, he's here..."
"Grandpa, wake up."
Several grandsons saw Lin Yi approaching. His tall figure blocked the light, and the pressure like a mountain made them breathless.
"Shall I help you?" Lin Yidao.
"Really...really?"
Several grandsons looked at Lin Yi suspiciously.
It has to be said that Lin Yi's appearance looks harmless to humans and animals, and he is particularly easy to talk to.
Lin Yi nodded and said: "Of course!"
"Thanks."
There are grandchildren who are subconsciously grateful.
Lin Yi walked up to the white-haired old man and said, "Open your eyes!"
Uh-huh!
The white-haired old man's eyes opened uncontrollably and stared wide open, his eyes filled with disbelief.
what happened?
Why is this happening?
Aren't his eyes closed properly?
I swear not to open my eyes under any circumstances!
"Grandpa, you finally woke up. Hurry, kill him!" Sun Tzu was used to being arrogant and domineering. When his grandpa, his backbone, woke up, his true colors were immediately revealed.
Lin Yi sneered and said: "Your grandsons are not very obedient, so give them a slap in the face."
Uh-huh!
The white-haired old man, who was about to die from exhaustion, suddenly stood up straight and slapped the ears of the three grandchildren surrounding him.
Bang bang bang!
The loud voice made the three of them stunned. Each of them covered their cheeks and looked at the old white-haired grandfather blankly.
'Grandson, don't blame me. Grandpa has met his opponent this time. He's too young and evil! 'The white-haired old man was afraid.
He knew that Lin Yi was stronger than him, and he couldn't compete with this.
He wanted to beg for mercy.
But the problem is that the power of the rules restrains his body and he can't react at all. He can only think one after another.
"Kneel down!"
Thump!
The white-haired old man knelt down uncontrollably, and his grandchildren were not spared either. Their knees seemed to have been broken by a hammer.
What a shame.
But it can only be forced to accept it.
"Exit three hundred miles from here, kneel down and slap yourself with three thousand palms!"
Lin Yi was too lazy to do anything, so he just returned a little of the power of the literary rules that he had swallowed.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The demon team three hundred miles away was discussing going to Black Rock City to have some fun, when they suddenly heard very rhythmic slaps not far away.
The demon team turned around to look, and they were all shocked.
"What the hell?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for feeding..."
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"
While the white-haired old man was slapping his grandsons, he saw the greedy looks cast by the demon team and was completely heartbroken.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Woo, don't..."
…
Inside the Veterans Hospital in the city.
The veteran was stunned and asked in surprise: "Is His Royal Highness so strong?"
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happy holidays!
