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Chapter 240: indifference, leave

& lt; come and bring up the more than a dozen defectors last night & gt; cheered master Lin.

Immediately, ten Lin family warriors brought the one who escaped last night.

&”Please forgive me, my Lord! &”The 13 defectors came to see the great change in the face of the Lin family leader. They knew that the family leader had always been a ruthless murderer, and they were so scared that they knelt down and begged for mercy.

&”Spare your life? Hum! Thirteen of you left the Lord last night, and you dare to let me spare your life! &”When master Lin spoke, Zhenyuan let go and grabbed a defector.

Poof!

The master of the Lin family, Zhenyuan, rushes into the body of the frightened warrior who asks for mercy. The warrior's eyes stare, and immediately shoots out countless pieces of bloody green leaf shaped Zhenyuan from his body. The warrior instantly becomes a blood sieve.

Dong!

He threw the dead defector on the ground. The rest of the soldiers trembled with fear when they saw the tragedy of their companions. They kept begging for mercy from the master Lin. the master Lin ignored them, turned to leave the room, and said a word to make all the defectors collapse.

&”Feng'er, I'll give these ten people to you to sacrifice the sword. Seven days later, I'll go to the Luo nationality to watch the big match of the clan's pulse & “

after the Lin family leader finished speaking, he left. There are only four Lin family Warriors and twelve defectors left.

Lin Feng nodded and looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground and looking at him in horror.

&”Two & hellip; two young master, spare your life! &”The ten warriors said in horror.

In the Lin family, if Lin Mu is the black sheep in their eyes, then Lin Feng is the existence that makes them scared. This young man's indifference and ruthlessness are famous in the whole Lin family.

&”Ha ha, spare my life! You asked the wrong person about this & “ Lin Feng gave a cold smile.

Shua!

Lin Feng moved, and a cold light suddenly appeared, like a flash of lightning.

Twelve jiuchongtian defectors who were bound by their hands and feet widened their eyes. A thread of blood emerged from their throats, and the blood slowly overflowed.

Dong Dong Dong!

One by one, like donomi dominoes, came to the ground, eyes wide open, full of fear.

Come on! Too soon, Lin Feng's sword was like a magic stroke. They didn't see how the other side made the sword.

Lin Feng stood by and carefully wiped the blood beads on the blue sword with a white cloth. His face was expressionless, as if it wasn't twelve people, twelve warriors of the Lin family, but twelve chickens and dogs. The indifference of his face made people feel cold.

Even Lin Jiawu, who was holding the twelve defectors, felt a chill in his heart and let his hair cheat on his neck.