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Chapter 2353 Young Master Servant

Lin Tian slapped Wang Xiaosong away with ease, as if he was swatting away a fly.

And his words sounded extremely understated.

But the chill that surged through every word became stronger and stronger, with a hint of murderous intent.

This moment.

Sun Hongfang was stunned subconsciously.

In an instant.

From the young man in front of him, he felt the murderous intention and fatal threat.

But it only took a moment before he came back to his senses.

It seemed like an illusion just now.

at the same time.

Wang Xiaosong was knocked away with a slap, which immediately stunned Wang Zhenhua, Long Junpeng and others.

"Fuck, how dare you hit me?"

Wang Xiaosong, who was hit hard on the ground and had stars in his eyes for a while, calmed down for a while and scolded Lin Tian angrily.

His head was still a little dizzy, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and two teeth were lying in the palm of his hand. Wang Xiaosong still had a look of disbelief on his face.

No one in Xiangyang City dared to do anything to him!

People like Long Junpeng are like little emperors in the Xiangyang City area.

Then Wang Xiaosong can be said to be the overlord of the party!

Not to mention attacking him, there are only a few people who dare to show mercy to him!

"Huh...huh...die! Must be killed! No! Cripple him first!"

Wang Xiaosong was so angry that he trembled all over and roared repeatedly. Although his words were lost, he was so angry that he ignored the pain and shouted at the door: "Come in and break his hands...and his legs too."

, I want him to lie down and beg for mercy!"

door.

A group of big men in suits who were guarding there swarmed in with murderous intent and stepped towards Lin Tian.

These people are not ordinary bodyguards or killers.

They have all practiced martial arts, either from black boxing backgrounds or from assassination agent backgrounds!

The status of Wang Zhenhua, the chairman of Xingcheng Group with hundreds of billions of assets, is naturally very astonishing.

Needless to say, the guards are top-notch!

These few people in front of me, put together, can exert their fighting power, even if they face a martial arts master, they can't be weak!

To win down Lin Tian, ​​Wang Xiaosong naturally has great confidence!

Even if Lin Tian had practiced martial arts, it would be impossible for him to become a martial arts master at this age!

At most, it's better than him!

He had already imagined the scene of Lin Tian crying and kneeling down to beg for mercy!

"don't want!"

When Liu Xianxian on the side saw this, she suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Don't hurt him, I am willing to go with you!"

From Liu Xianxian's point of view, she felt that she had harmed Lin Tian, ​​and she would have just asked Lin Tian to leave quickly.

This time, she thought that neither Long Junpeng nor Wang Xiaosong would touch her!

Because she knows it very well, and her parents Liu Chongbo and Zhang Hui are also very sure!

But who would have thought that Mr. Gui would suddenly appear!

"I told them, they can't leave!"

Lin Tian looked at several people rushing towards them, curled his lips, walked over with a quick stride, and faced them head-on.

Bang bang~

He didn't use any of his true energy, but used his tyrannical body to slap one person hard with a very rough and simple method.

Every palm almost landed on those people's faces, making a muffled sound.

And every one of them was like a sandbag, being hit on the ground, half of their face was smashed to pieces, and then they fainted.

Four or five slaps fell in the blink of an eye, and all the big men in suits and leather shoes who came in fell miserably on the ground, making no sound.

Such a rough battle shocked De Wang Xiaosong and others!

"Wang Zhenhua, Wang Xiaosong? I have only one question for you!"

Lin Tian turned around, looked at Wang Zhenhua and his son, and said, "Who cast the ghost curse on you?"

Find the person who cast the ghost curse and kill it. Then ghost slaves like Wang Zhenhua will be freed!

No matter what happens to Wang Zhenhua and his son, at least if there are many ghost slaves down there, then many of them should be forced.

"What, you know about ghost curses?"

Sun Hongfang, who was standing aside, looked at him in astonishment and exclaimed.

"Who are you?"

Wang Xiao stared at Lin Tian desperately and shouted sternly.

Now he also understands that Lin Tian cannot be Lan Xiu's milk dog, and must have another identity.

"Kill him!"

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoshuang gave orders to the ghost corpse who had been beside him.

Wang Zhenhua on the side also quickly asked his ghost corpse to follow suit.

"Ah...ghost!"

The ghost corpse appeared, frightening both Liu Xianxian and Shen Qingru into screaming.

Not only them.

Even Lian Shishi and Liu Chongbo were so frightened that their legs weakened and they collapsed on the ground.

The two ghost corpses, covered in hair and smelly, and even floating on the ground, instantly gave them an extremely terrifying visual impact, directly subverting their three-dimensional outlook for decades.

As long as you are a normal person, it will be difficult to accept this sudden scene!

"If you answer the questions well, you will be less painful. But you are still struggling. You are really committing suicide!"

Lin Tian frowned and walked towards Wang Xiaosong and Wang Zhenhua and his son.

And at the same time.

He kept walking, raised his hand and flicked his fingers twice, and then ignored the two ghost corpses.

The next moment.

The two ghost corpses made a bang bang bang sound, then exploded to form a ball of black mist, disappearing into the sky and earth.

"You...you are a cultivator!"

Sun Hongfang and Long Junpeng were both horrified and shouted in unison.

But Lin Tian ignored them, walked up to Wang Zhenhua and Wang Xiaoshuang, and kicked both of them with one kick, breaking both of their legs.

The kneecap was completely shattered.

The two screamed like pigs and fell to their knees.

"It's still the same question! Who put the curse on you?"

Lin Tian looked at the two people on the ground coldly and asked in a cold voice.

"Ahhhh...my legs!"

At this time, Wang Xiaosong was filled with pain and anger. He roared: "Paralyzed, you are dead, you are dead! Dad, call someone! No, inform Master Gui directly!"

Wang Zhenhua was also trembling with pain and could hardly speak.

Bang~

Sudden.

Lin Tian snapped his fingers at Wang Zhenhua, and a flame roared out from his fingertips, blasting Wang Zhenhua into black ash.

Such a scene was so frightening that Shen Qingru fainted.

Liu Chongbo and others who had not yet fainted were trembling all over, as if they were sifting chaff.

Lan Xiu looked at Lin Tian's figure with excitement and fear on her face.

This young man is so terrifying!

Sun Hongfang and Long Junpeng were also frightened and froze there.

Lin Tian's method made them shocked and frightened.

Even Long Junpeng, as a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, cannot cast spells so lightly.

He judged immediately that Lin Tian was more powerful than them!

"Last chance!"

The expression on Lin Tian's face was as usual, and he looked at Wang Xiaosong on the ground very indifferently, and said: "I see that you talk a lot, so I'll keep you! But for the last time, who cast the ghost curse on you? You only have

A chance to say a word! If you keep talking nonsense, you will die!"

This time.

Wang Xiaosong was finally frightened.

There was yellow water flowing between his legs, and he yelled tremblingly: "Don't... don't kill me, I say, I say! Master Immortal, I say! It's that Young Master Gui, that Young Master Gui!"
Chapter completed!
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