fictionpage Chapter 1207 Deep Footprints
Chapter 1207 Deep Footprints
deep footprints
"You betrayed the Lin family, and the family has no place for you. And the Xie family doesn't value you, and your confidantes are basically dead."
"You can't guarantee yourself now, and you still promise me? What can you guarantee? Do you have the ability?"
"Make it clear, you are no longer the old Lin Changqing! You are now a lost dog!"
What Ye Xun said made the eyes of several confidantes around Lin Changqing change. They followed Lin Changqing for the sake of prosperity and wealth. Now it seems that Lin Changqing doesn't seem to have this ability...
"Ahh! Ye Xun!" Lin Changqing was so excited by the words "a dog who lost his family" that he almost went crazy. "I must kill you!"
"Kill me?" Ye Xun's eyes turned cold. "I still want to kill you!" As he said, he took out a long weapon and stabbed it flat.
There is no mystery to this weapon, but Lin Changqing felt the crisis of death. This move not only pointed directly at his throat, but also blocked all his escape routes.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lin Changqing shouted in fear: "Uncle Xie, save me!"
In the darkness near Lin Changqing, a figure flashed out, grabbing Lin Changqing who was limp and retreating rapidly.
Ye Xun didn't panic, as if he had already noticed the existence of this person. He speeded up and sent the weapon forward, and the person who came had no choice but to slap the weapon with his golden fingers.
Dodged the blow.
Xie Guanglong looked at the red mark on his finger, then at Lin Changqing, who was dripping with feces and urine in the other hand, and threw him aside in disgust.
If it wasn't for the fact that this person is very suitable to be a dog of the Xie family, he wouldn't bother to save him. Xie Guanglong hates betrayers, even if they are on the opposite side.
Xie Guanglong looked solemnly at Ye Xun, who was holding a long weapon, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that you also became a martial artist."
"A few days ago, I had a lucky breakthrough." Ye Xun replied lightly.
"Cultivation is not easy. Since you are a martial artist, why do you have to fight against my Xie family and Tianjianmen?" Xie Guanglong tried to persuade Ye Xun. If Ye Xun can cooperate with him, it will save a lot of time.
Ye Xun raised the head of the weapon as a silent answer.
"Okay..." Seeing Ye Xun's refusal, Xie Guanglong didn't plan to make any more efforts, and his time was precious. If you don't ask Chen Yi and Lin Xinting's whereabouts, it's not easy to explain to the people of Tianjianmen.
"Then let me have a look, what's so special about you, a newly promoted martial artist!"
Xie Guanglong used the "Longhua Finger" to bully him. "An inch is long, and every inch is strong". Of course he wouldn't fight Ye Xun at a distance.
"Whoever blocks me from thanking my family will die!"
"This kind of thing is beyond your control." Ye Xun didn't panic, and as soon as the weapon stopped, he took Xie Guanglong's fingers.
"Shadow Killing Weapon Method!"
The long weapon in Ye Xun's hand danced up, stabbing out quickly, one after another weapon shadows greeted Xie Guanglong's whole body.
In the shadow of the messy weapons, there was the faint roar of a ghost. A fierce killing intent almost condensed into substance, piercing Xie Guanglong's skin like a small needle.
Sensing the murderous aura in the weapon technique, Xie Guanglong's complexion changed, he stopped the attack on his hands (of Zhao's) for a while, his hands jumped with ten fingers, and even endured the murderous aura, he forcibly received the force from Ye Xun's weapon.
Every time Xie Guanglong received a move, he was extremely tricky, and it can be said that he minimized his damage. It's just that every time he came into contact with Ye Xun's weapon, his body would tremble violently, and the soles of his feet also left two deep footprints on the ground.
Obviously, Xie Guanglong's life is not easy. It's just that Ye Xun's quick attack made people breathless, and he couldn't find the opportunity to counterattack for the time being. .