Chapter 720 (1/2)

Looking at Lin Yin's calm appearance, Qin Hengyue was slightly surprised.

You know, Lin Yin killed Du CHENFENG's apprentice who was in love with his father and son. Now when he goes to see the man who has been on the list of heaven, he doesn't care?

Is there no pressure in Lin Yin's heart when he wants to meet this powerful enemy face to face?

Although old man Shen Feng didn't dare to do anything about Lin Yin, even if he tried to teach Lin Yin a lesson, he would have to suffer some internal injuries.

"You should be careful, young master Lin Yin. Old man Shen Feng doesn't dare to do anything to him, but it's hard to avoid that he will teach him some lessons, which angers him. It's the young master himself who is injured." Qin Hengyue said with good intentions.

After all, Lin Yin is young and energetic. If he is arrogant in front of old man Shen Feng later, the old man will focus on it. Lin Yin estimates that he will have to rest in the hospital bed for two or three months.

"Oh." Lin Yin laughed and didn't say much.

He probably knew the intention of laotaijun.

Old Tai Jun's idea is to send himself to old man Shen Feng and get beaten up by that old man.

In this way, the old man's mouth was sealed.

After a while, he went to the main hall of the Lin family with injuries all over his body. Lao Taijun also said and killed Lin Xiao for himself.

From this point of view, Lin Yin had a good feeling for the old prince.

"Come with me, young master Lin Yin."

Qin Hengyue said.

"Qimo, take a rest in the wing room and wait for me."

Lin Yin said hello to Zhang Qimo, who nodded her head cleverly.

Then they went to a white jade palace in the distance.

Qin Hengyue is waiting outside the hall. Lin Yin steps up the steps and enters the hall.

Whoo!

As soon as Lin Yin stepped into the hall, there was a gust of cold wind blowing from inside.

The wind blows for no reason, and the killing is solemn.

A sense of killing burst out from the hall, which made the tramps feel a thrill.

Lin Yin's sleeves shake wildly. Every step forward, there is an invisible resistance on his body, which makes it difficult for him to walk.

This is the meaning of the sword!

The master in the hall let out his sword intention and showed his great strength thoroughly.

This is the artistic conception of martial arts that can only be understood by experts of tianbang level.

Tianbang is a huge watershed in the martial arts. At this level, people will change completely. They are extraordinary and have all kinds of incredible means.

Feeling the cold and sharp sword, Lin Yin raised a sneer and looked at it coldly.

In the center of the main hall, an old man with Taoist robes, long hair and back, meditates on the futon, with his back to himself.

Beside him stood a red sandalwood scabbard with blood lines.

The scabbard is extremely dangerous, as if it contains a peerless sword.

It is from the scabbard that the idea of the sword, which oppresses people's heart, comes out.

The cold wind of the sword in the hall is also from it.

The Taoist robe elder is Du CHENFENG, who was once a great master in the 12 top positions in the tianbang.

Du CHENFENG, a famous figure in the seclusion circle, almost swept the northwest of the Dragon kingdom with a sword when he was young.

The most interesting thing is that he has no school and no school. He created the CHENFENG Valley, and his martial arts swordsmanship has its own school.

Just a few years ago, Du CHENFENG did not know why the strength of Wudao declined, and announced his withdrawal from tianbang.

"Du CHENFENG, you have a big shelf."

Lin Yin sneered and stood in the same place, looking coldly at Du CHENFENG's back.

"Are you Lin Yin? How dare you make mistakes in front of my master

"If you kill my apprentice, I will not deceive you. Today I give you a sword. Go back and reflect on yourself! "

Du CHENFENG still did not look back, back to Lin Yin, said in a deep voice.