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Chapter 261 Kill the Eighth-Order Venerable as a Dog

Amaterasu Black Flame!!

The dark flames instantly floated to Song Qinghong's right palm.

At the same time, a heart-wrenching burning sensation made Song Qinghong's face distort ferociously.

The flames burned very quickly. In a flash, half of Song Qinghong's forearm was completely burned to ashes.

However, Lin Yuan did not continue to spread from Amaterasu, but instead slashed the other party's right arm with one knife.

"Believe me, your pain has just begun."

Lin Yuan's tone was very calm, but in Song Qinghong's ears, it looked like a devil's whisper!

"Kill me... Give me some fun!!"

Song Qinghong raised his neck and spoke with a ferocious face.

Of course he knew that Lin Yuan would not let him go, so his only thought was to die!

However, Lin Yuan was not ready to do what he wanted.

In the next moment, the twisted divine power space once again cut off Song Qinghong's left arm!

"Kill me! Kill me!!"

Song Qinghong's eyes were bloodshot and roared like a trapped beast.

Unfortunately, under Susanoo's suppression, he could not move at all.

"Kill you? It's still early."

A tyrannical look flashed across Lin Yuan's face: "I will repay everything your Xu family has done to me and to my parents one by one."

After hearing Lin Yuan's words, Song Qinghong burst into laughter: "Just based on you? Who do you think you are?"

"So what if you break through to the Venerable Realm? Xu Tianwu wants to crush you to death, it is as easy as crushing an ant!"

"Hahahaha, so what if you can kill me? You will experience all the pain I experience today one by one!"

Song Qinghong's face was distorted and cursed Lin Yuan with an extremely vicious manner.

"Is that true? If there really is one day, I will go to hell and torture you again."

A bright smile appeared on Lin Yuan's face.

Then, he raised his right foot and trampled hard at Song Qinghong's crotch.

A scream like a pig slaughtered a pig echoed in the villa for a long time.

…………

Under Lin Yuan's torture, Song Qinghong's death was extremely miserable.

When he was cut off his life, all his limbs were cut off by Lin Yuan, and even his dignity as a man was stomped on by the latter.

Except for Song Qinghong, there are few eighth-level venerables who die in such humiliation.

As for the gangsters he brought, Lin Yuan didn't let go of any of them and killed them all.

"You... are Lin Yuan?"

Liu Yun's injuries had not healed yet and his face looked a little pale. He walked up and looked at Lin Yuan in front of him in disbelief.

Although the young man in front of him was at most in his early twenties, the strength he had just shown completely crushed Song Qinghong, a real eighth-level venerable!

Liu Yun now understands why Wang Zhanlin valued Lin Yuan so much.

Because this kid... is so evil.

Looking at China, no, looking at the whole world, I am afraid I can't find a second eighth-level venerable as old as him?

"Thank you for taking care of my parents during this period."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly and thanked Liu Yun with great sincerity.

Then, he flipped his hands and took out two bottles of dark blue potions from the system space: "This is the top body repair potion, the latest technological product developed in North America. One bottle is for you and one bottle is for your companions, which can help you recover your physical injuries as soon as possible."

"Thank you."

Liu Yun thanked him solemnly and took the potion from Lin Yuan's hand.

What he didn't know was that the price of these two bottles of body repair medicines on the black market had been hyped up to more than 15 million yuan, and there was still no market price.

Because this body repair agent not only lies in restoring the injury, but also subtly repairing the damaged martial arts foundation while recovering the injury, with a very significant effect.

And this potion was naturally plundered by Lin Yuan from Edward's space ring.

Liu Yun and Lin Zhengxin were injured to protect his parents, so Lin Yuan naturally would not be stingy with this little money.

"Dad, mom."

Lin Yuan walked forward, hugged the two of them with his arms around, and said softly: "I'm sorry, thank you so much for this period of time."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back..."

Lin's mother's eyes turned red in an instant. She hugged Lin Yuan tightly, feeling as if she was in a dream.

"It's okay, mom, I'm back."

Looking at his mother's appearance, Lin Yuan also felt that his nose was slightly sour and gently patted her back.

"You little bastard, you know that it makes your mother worried!"

Lin's father raised his face and scolded him.

Although it sounds like a scolding, Lin Yuan could hear more about concern and worry from his tone.

Lin Yuan pursed his lips and said softly: "Dad, I'm sorry."

"What are you talking about, little bastard!"

Lin's father glared at him, and then his eyes soon softened: "No matter what, it's good that you'll come back alive."

Then, Lin's father said with concern: "Xiao Yuan, you have killed so many people this time, nothing will happen, right?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Lin Yuan comforted his father, then took out a cell phone directly from the system space and dialed the only number stored on it.

After dialing the number, a familiar voice soon came out.

"Hey, have you arrived in Zhenhai City? Why did you have time to call me so quickly? If you have something to say, I'm going to have a meeting soon. It just happened to be a meeting to discuss adding you kid to the list of protectors."

Before Lin Yuan could speak, he said a lot on the other side of the phone.

"Uh, Senior Feng, that's it..."

Lin Yuan organized some language and said softly: "I was in Zhenhai City and killed a few gangsters at will..."

Feng Tianrong's indifferent voice soon came from the other end of the phone: "If you kill me, just kill me. What should I do?"

Then, Lin Yuan slowly said the second half of the sentence: "With an eighth-level venerable."

Feng Tianrong: "???"

"Don't breathe heavily when you speak?!"

"Also, what does it mean to kill a few gangsters and an eighth-level venerable? What's wrong, the eighth-level venerable is a cabbage on the street, right?!"

"You kid is really OK. It's okay to kill the eighth-level venerable in the secret realm of the Abyss. Just now, you have to kill a few more to help you liven up?"
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