Chapter 75 (1/2)

”Well, next, it's your turn.”

The elder loosened Jiang Lin's shoulder. The next moment, Jiang Lin found that he had risen in the air. In front of him, he was a man who looked like a bald head.

From him, Jiang Lin felt the supreme power!

That powerful sense of oppression strikes again, not only in the body, but also in the soul!

”Roar!”

The bald man suddenly roared at Jiang Lin, and his hair was disordered again.

”Human! You are my dolls after all! It is foolish to think of freedom! ”

At the next moment, the bald head becomes stronger rapidly!

That kind of Weiya feeling makes Jiang Lin breathless. Now Jiang Lin finally understands what the elder said.

Facing the existence of this level, you can run as soon as you can, but now, turning around and running will die faster.

So Jiang Lin decided

Or commit suicide... Maybe you'll wake up when you're released in the dreamland.

Jiang Lin thought, and the first snow fell into his own hands

......

”Madam, Mr. Jiang, he...”

One side of Xiaohua interrupted a family of three, and their eyes focused on Jiang Lin again.

Everyone on the training ground saw Jiang Lin stand up, hammer his old leg, hold his waist and buttocks with both hands, twist his neck, and jump up a few times.

”The boy is going to punch.”

Sitting in the rocking chair, looking at Jiang Lin's refreshing eyes, Chen Huo was a little nervous.

As long as this punch is given, his mud embryo state is completely completed, and the broken divine fist is a real introduction,

The crowd saw that Jiang Lin was no longer jumping and raised his hand slowly.

When everyone thought Jiang Lin's fist was about to be handed out, Jiang Lin's life flying sword flew out of Jiang Lin's hole and landed in Jiang Lin's palm.

Then everyone saw Jiang Lin's right hand across his neck, as if... To commit suicide!

”Wait! The boy seems to have a problem. He seems to be going to commit suicide! Ah... ”

Chen Huo suddenly sat up from his wheelchair and fell to the ground when he took a step forward

”Mother! Let go of me, I'm going to stop Jiang Lin! Jiang Lin, wake up! Jiang Lin! ”

The girl who was tightly hugged couldn't get rid of her mother's arms anyway, and her tears trickled down.

At this time, Chen's mother was also very surprised. Her fist was half clenched, thinking whether to wake him up with a fist.

But if you interrupt forcibly, Jiang Lin can't be a Wufu in his life!

But it shouldn't be. Why?

According to the truth, as long as you stand up, have the courage and determination to face the gods, and take this first step, the next punch should be very simple. Why does this boy want to commit suicide?

What are his brain circuits made of?!

Just as Jiang Lin was going to wipe his neck with a sword and Chen's mother was going to wake up the boy with a punch, suddenly Jiang Lin put down his sword,

Then the guy scratched his head again. Then, Jiang Lin suddenly had an idea and held the life flying sword forged from ice and snow in his hand like a javelin.

”Leave you!”

Jiang Lin ran up a few steps and threw the first snow out.

A white light flashed through the roof and flew out like a comet.

”Return my drift fist!”

Then Jiang Lin gave a big drink, jumped up and punched the air crazily. It seemed that all his fists like raindrops were hitting a person's face

......

In the dreamland, Jiang Lin really wanted to kill himself at first, but

Jiang Lin found that he couldn't do it at all