Lin Yan's sudden entrance made the opponent's foursome startled and looked warily towards the field.
When they saw clearly that the person who came was a child of seven or eight years old, they smiled contemptuously, and their nervous hearts could not help but relax.
What threat can a child pose? People like me are really about to become frightened birds!
Zhang Shan is tall and tall, with a round waist. He took a step forward and shouted in a loud voice: "Whose child has not been taken care of? Ah! Get out of here!"
Lin Yan raised his head and looked at him, but there was no response.
Although the surrounding townspeople had retreated far away before, they could still see the confrontation between the two sides and hear their words.
As the fight between the two sides became more and more intense, a seven or eight-year-old child unexpectedly barged in. Isn't this nonsense?
"Hey! Whose child is it? Get it back quickly!"
"That's right, you don't want to die? What do parents do for food?"
"Good boy! What a pity!"
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The townspeople were talking a lot, and the focus of the discussion was naturally Lin Yan who had entered the house.
Although the town is not big, it has such a large population. It is impossible for anyone to remember how many children each family has and what they look like. Naturally, there will be no results from the discussion.
Besides, when Zhang Shan saw that this little brat was ignoring him, he couldn't help but cursed: "Where did this wild boy come from? Are you deaf! Huh?"
Lin Yan slowly raised his head, glanced sideways at him, pointed his hand and said, "I'll do this!"
When Zhang Shan heard this, he laughed in anger and thought: If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat? Does a little brat who has just been weaned from breastfeeding for a few days dare to challenge me? It seems like we need to give this kid a taste of his power and let him know how many eyes Lord Ma has!
Zhang Shan thought like this, geared up, and walked slowly towards Lin Yan.
Feng Yichen on the side looked at Zhang Shan's ferocious appearance and said to Lin Yan worriedly: "Little brother, this person's strength is far beyond what you can handle at the late stage of the body training realm. Listen to me and retreat quickly! "
Mo Xiaoxiao became anxious when she saw Lin Yan suddenly entering the room. She is usually a bit spoiled, but she is not evil-minded. Seeing that Lin Yan may die at the hands of Zhang Zhang soon, can she not be anxious?
"Little brat, what are you trying to do? Be obedient and go back quickly!" Mo Xiaoxiao frowned and feigned anger.
Lin Yan and Jin Fugui, who had agreed to take over, suddenly ran out to cause trouble!
Lin Yan turned around and smiled at them, patted his chest and nodded, which meant to reassure them.
"Don't worry!" This was what the two of them were thinking at the moment.
Just when the two of them were about to say something else, Zhang Shan had already arrived in front of Lin Yan and said with a ferocious smile: "Want to run away? It's too late! Let's give birth to a good child in the next life!"
Then, Zhang Shan waved his huge fist and smashed Lin Yan's small body. If it was hit hard, he would definitely be smashed to death.
Seeing that Lin Yan was in a desperate situation, Feng Yichen and Mo Xiaoxiao on the side immediately rushed forward to rescue him.
However, a figure flashed in front of them, and they were all stopped in place.
"Get away!"
Mo Xiaoxiao shouted angrily, holding a long sword and pointing the tip of the sword at Li Si in front of her.
Compared with Zhang Shan's burly figure, Li Si looks extremely thin and dark-skinned, exuding a sense of wretchedness from the inside out.
But there is no doubt about this person's strength, and compared to Zhang Shan's only advantage of well-developed limbs, Li Si's mind is definitely ahead of him by several blocks.
This person's methods are sinister and ruthless. Before he became a black-robed attendant, he was a real killer. He was engaged in the business of killing people and getting goods.
After becoming black-robed attendants, the four of them were often sent by the old man in gray to do some dirty and tiring work that was inconvenient for them to do, so they had no skills in these years.
Mo Xiaoxiao was stopped by him and couldn't get away for the time being!
Feng Yichen on the other side was even worse. Li Si was the only one who stopped Mo Xiaoxiao, but there were actually two people who stopped him!
Wang Wu and Zhao Lu are cousins and have a tacit understanding. They are especially good at using the "combined attack technique"!
When the two join forces to attack, they become one, and the threat level rises sharply!
Feng Yichen's strength in the previous battle was obviously stronger than that woman's, so it made sense for one more person to deal with him!
There is no one to save Lin Yan in the field, but he doesn't need anyone to save him!
Lin Yan's body sank first, and then he suddenly exerted force upwards. He clenched a fist with his five fingers, and was driven by the joints of his arms to face Zhang Shan's fist.
Mo Xiaoxiao jumped up and down anxiously, thinking: It's over, it's over! Why is this little kid so impulsive! If the other party is too strong, why don't you just take a step back? Who would have thought that he would not take a step back!
After all, he is a young man and does not know how to avoid the edge temporarily!
But she could only compete on a par with Li Si, and had to guard against the latter's sinister methods from time to time. It was really hard, and she could only worry in her heart.
Seeing Lin Yan's small fist and Zhang Shan's palm as big as a cattail leaf touching each other, the expected scene of Lin Yan's broken bones and tendons did not appear.
After a moment, Zhang Shan's burly body couldn't help but take three steps back, but Lin Yan only took one step back!
The eyes of the people on both sides were full of shock. If he could knock back Zhang Shan who was in the late stage of body training with one punch, wouldn't that mean that his strength was superior to Zhang Shan's?
But how is this possible? How old is he?
But no matter how unbelievable everyone is, the facts are right in front of them, and they can't help but not believe it.
At this time, Zhang Shan was undoubtedly the most depressed. He thought he was the one who was slapped to death by himself, but who would have thought that he would turn out to be a tough one!
Li Si on the side saw this and his eyes darkened, and he hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Shan, use all your strength and fight quickly!"
When Zhang Shan heard this, he thought that you and I have the same identity, why should I listen to you?
But he still twisted his neck, preparing to deal with Lin Yan with all his strength and put this little kid he looked down on a moment ago to death.
It was considered a mistake before. If he can't win the opponent this time, the adult will definitely think that he is useless, and then he will be mercilessly abandoned by the latter!
He tilted his head slightly and glanced secretly at the old man in gray, his eyes full of caution and fear. Even though he looked tall and thick, he was extremely afraid of the old man in gray!
He had seen with his own eyes the miserable end of an abandoned attendant!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble, it was the fear deep in his heart.
He shook his head, collected his emotions, turned to look at Lin Yan, and thought: "Isn't he just a little brat? As long as we deal with him and deal with the man and woman, won't all the problems be solved? "
Then, he slowly pulled out a black iron knife from his waist, smiled ferociously at Lin Yan, suddenly rushed forward, and slashed at the latter.
The weapons of the other men in black robes are all magic staffs. Only the four of them are different. This is not only because of their identities, but also because their exclusive weapons can better utilize their strength.
This black iron sword was a reward he received from the old man in gray when he completed a very important interception mission. He was extremely happy at that time.
You know, as a low-level Jianghu person, how important it is to have a good weapon at hand!
Since then, he has never left his hand with the knife, and the knife has been stained with the blood of countless people.
He firmly believed that Lin Yan would never survive this stabbing!
The sword fell, but Zhang Shan didn't feel like it had hit the real thing, and the smile that was about to appear on his face stopped abruptly.
Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him, and his instinctive reaction was to raise the knife to block it. Then a strong force hit him. The violent vibration made his throat sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he forced it to swallow.
Seeing that "Duan Kong" failed to work, Lin Yan did not hesitate. This was expected.
After Zhang Shan blocked Lin Yan's knife, he quickly turned around and pointed the knife at Lin Yan, while quickly retreating.
But Lin Yan would not give him a chance to distance himself. He used "Phantom Step" to bully him, and at the same time, he cut off the knife in his hand and raised it again, shouting: "Thunderbolt!"
Then I saw only the afterimages approaching Zhang Shan rapidly, and at the same time, countless sword lights were directed at the latter's body.
Zhang Shan could only raise the black iron sword in his hand to deal with it, but how could he defend himself against attacks from all around?
For a moment, he felt that Lin Yan was everywhere, and all he saw were blades slashing at him. There was no way to avoid him!
The thin film of vitality condensed on Zhang Shan's body couldn't withstand the countless sword rays, and disintegrated at the slightest contact.
In the lightning-fast sword light, Zhang Shan's black robe was shattered into rags. Blood marks were exposed through the black robe, and blood gurgled down uncontrollably.
"ah!"
Zhang Shan roared, half ashamed that he was being pressed down and beaten by a child.
The other half is mainly because of the pain. Under the light of a knife, it is no less than being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people!
"Fight!"
Zhang Shan swept across with his knife, forcing Lin Yan back. He held the knife tightly with both hands, breathing heavily, his eyes were red, and he stared at Lin Yan.
He understood that if he didn't fight hard, he might really be chopped alive by this kid!
The blood that kept flowing down blurred his vision, making his entire face look even more ferocious.
Zhang Shan shouted loudly, and circulated all the vitality in his body, gathered it in his hands through the meridians, and then passed it along the handle to the black iron sword.
With the blessing of vitality, the black iron sword in his hand emitted a faint black light, and the coldness was overwhelming!
Then, Zhang Shan rushed forward and chopped off Lin Yan's head with a knife.
Lin Yan held the broken knife in his hand horizontally, with a sharp look in his eyes, and then stepped back with his right foot, suddenly exerting force, and rushed towards the opponent.
Two figures passed each other in the field, and then stopped not far away.
Lin Yan maintained the posture of charging forward with the sword horizontally, while Zhang Shan still maintained the posture of raising the sword to strike downwards.
A moment later, Lin Yan knelt down on one knee and thrust the broken knife downwards into the ground. He was obviously injured in the previous collision.
Zhang Shan's black robe was cut open at the waist and abdomen, and then a blood mark slowly enlarged, and the blood flowed down uncontrollably.
A closer look revealed that Zhang Shan's waist and abdomen had been cut in half by Lin Yan with a broken knife. If the broken knife hadn't been too short, he might have been cut in half by Lin Yan!
However, this was enough. As the wound slowly expanded, the intestines inside could not wait to squeeze out to breathe the fresh air outside.
But although Zhang Shan opened his mouth wide, it became increasingly difficult to breathe air. Blood foam continuously overflowed from his mouth. He wanted to say something but couldn't. He turned his head with difficulty and pointed at Lin Yan with trembling fingers.
With a "bang" sound, Zhang Shan's burly body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up dust on the ground.
Finally, with the unwillingness and despair in his eyes, he gradually lost his breath...
