Yin Lin was punched in the forehead.

A stream of light flashed across Yin Lin and disappeared in an instant.

He's not dead?

"Life-saving treasure!"

Fang Ze recognized it instantly.

He wasn't panicked.

There are many people who are disciples of Liuyu Tower like Yin Lin and want to kill him.

It's not unexpected at all to have one or two rare treasures that can be used to protect one's life.

In the thick fog, two thick fog fist shadows hit Yin Lin again.

At the same time, the remaining warriors at the banquet also reacted.

"Bold maniac!"

Three figures rushed over and attacked Fang Ze at the same time.

Yin Lin, who was still in the air, gritted his teeth.

If he hadn't had the life-saving treasure just now, he would have been dead.

But that rare treasure was a one-time use, and it was gone once it was used up. There was no second one on him.

In order to fight for the chance of survival, Yin Lin also risked his life.

He roared loudly, pushed forward with both palms, gave up the defense of the head, and hit the man in the thick fog roughly at the lower abdomen.

Yin Lin's calculation is that he can't defeat the opponent anyway, so this move is a no-brainer.

If people in dense fog do not want to be seriously injured or die at the scene, they must return to defense.

By that time, Yin Lin's friends have already rushed up and will force the assassin back.

Fighting desperately for a chance to live, and living toward death.

The pink inner energy hit the lower abdomen of the figure in the thick fog.

In thick fog.

Fang Ze's face was expressionless, and he didn't care about Yin Lin's palms. He punched Yin Lin's temples with both fists.

He directly replaced the injury.

Yin Lin wanted to fight for his life, which was a good strategy.

Unfortunately, the person he faced was Fang Ze.

Yin Lin used his temporary palms to melt away the damage and infuriating energy from the immortal bones.

It hurts a little, but it's worth it in exchange for Yin Lin's life.

"Peng!"

Yin Lin pressed his palms on Fang Ze's lower abdomen.

At the same time, Fang Ze also hit Yin Lin's temples on both sides with his fists.

Immediately, Yin Lin started bleeding from all his orifices.

He no longer had the treasure to save his life, and his brain was shattered by the shock.

Fang Ze felt a burst of pain from both palms in his lower abdomen. In a blink of an eye, all the true energy that invaded the body was absorbed by the immortal bones, leaving him with only physical pain.

He moved, and six arms seemed to stretch out from the thick fog at the same time, striking at Yin Lin's friends who were attacking from three directions.

Like having six arms, no matter the fist or palm, it is a move that will lead to death together.

The three people who attacked were suddenly shocked.

No one among the three of them thought about fighting for Yin Lin or others.

So, everyone went back to defense.

Fang Ze sneered.

The six palms he fired were all feints, because he realized that no one here was really willing to fight for Yin Lin.

Fang Ze flew forward and kicked Yin Lin's body forward. Using his own strength, Fang Ze flew out from the floor just like a sharp arrow.

He fell on the street on a rainy night, spun around, and quickly disappeared into the rainy night.

The whole process of killing Yin Lin, from breaking the floor to leaving after killing him, took less than three breaths.

Inside the Immortal Desire Tower.

The bearded man, the young man in blue, and a young young man with a fair face and slender hands stood in front of the big hole in the Xianyu Tower, looking at the direction in which the people in the thick fog were leaving.

"No, Yin Lin is exhausted!"

Someone from behind who was probing Yin Lin's aura shouted loudly.

The bearded man frowned deeply.

"Yin Lin has the strength above the Ninth Transformation Realm of the Physical Body. The one who comes here can kill him in just a few breaths, which is far beyond Yin Lin."

"At the very least, someone has the strength."

The bearded man said.

He was a little scared.

The person who came here was extremely powerful in martial arts. Fortunately, the target of this assassination was Yin Lin.

If the target were different, he might be the one lying down now.

The young man in blue also frowned.

"Judging from this person's martial arts, it seems that he used the Xuanwu Scripture of Xuanwu Palace. His martial arts are also the Thirty-six Cloud Palms taught secretly by Xuanwu Palace, and he also has the Wind-Bearing Finger. Could it be that he is a disciple of Xuanwu Palace?" Lanyi said

The young master said.

"It's hard to say." The fair-skinned young man with slender fingers shook his head.

"This person is indeed using the martial arts of Xuanwu Palace, but the martial arts of Xuanwu Palace are so easy to identify. With this kind of martial arts, one can't hide his identity at all."

"Furthermore, I have never heard of any Xuanwu Palace disciple who has the strength to be on the list of people." He said.

The bearded man asked: "Is there a second sect that can use martial arts like the Xuanwu Scripture?"

Mr. Bai Jing could not answer and could only remain silent.

"No matter what, let's deal with the matter at hand first." The young man in blue said.

He felt somewhat weak in his heart.

The other two people also felt the same way

Yin Lin has mastered many of their secrets, so try to find them and destroy them before attracting others' attention.

The three of them all knew that Yin Lin was a disciple of Liuyu Tower, but they just kept tacitly understanding it and each got what they needed.

If Yin Lin dies, his father Yin Tianjiu will never let it go.

As those involved, all three of them felt that the pressure had suddenly increased a lot.

…

Fang Ze walked around Panyu City several times, found a place to take off his bamboo hat and raincoat, and used his true energy to shatter them into pieces.

After another round of driving, Fang Ze returned to his landing place.

He quietly climbed in through the window of Luojiao Inn.

Entering the room, Fang Ze shook his body and instantly all the water droplets on his body splashed off.

Mist rose above his head, and for a moment, the true energy swept over him, and his body and hair became dry.

Xuan-level green clothes are designed to avoid water, so there is no need to replace them.

Fang Ze's face turned a little red.

He took a deep breath, and soon the red color faded.

Fang Ze shook his head.

"This Liuyulou's zhenqi is not very serious. Yin Lin gave me a slap in the face, which made me restless and always wanted to do something."

After he was hit by Yin Lin, he was not seriously injured.

It's just that the fire and desire in my heart are rising, and I want to find a woman.

If it were a man with insufficient concentration, or a man who was really twenty years old, he might not be able to control himself anymore.

Fang Ze is very experienced in this.

He used the Chicken Soup Technique for self-spirituality when smelting immortal bones.

"Women only make me weak in the legs."
To be continued...