Chapter 137: Red Rasha

"Kill it?"

Hong Laotai looked sad. He planned to sacrifice himself for his son's life, but now Lin Tianchu has lost his hope.

"No...no!"

Hong Dongsheng panicked and wanted to bounce up. When the two fraternity horses saw it, they immediately pressed his shoulder and made him unable to move.

"The surname is Lin, you don't keep your promise..." As soon as Hong Dongsheng's words came out, Hong Laotai felt sad. He could guess that Lin Tianchu must have said to Hong Dongsheng that as long as he attracted himself, he would let him go.

That is to say, in order to save his life, his son actually betrayed himself as a father. In order to save Hong Dongsheng, Hong Laotai set his mind to die, but although he knew that he would die, he couldn't help but feel a little sad after seeing his son's character.

Before Hong Dongsheng finished speaking, Lin Tianchu frowned, "I don't seem to have said that you would let you go after you attracted your father?"

"Uh?"

At this time, Hong Dongsheng knew that he had been fooled. Thinking carefully, Lin Tianchu did not say that he wanted to let him go. Wu Xing was talking about that way of life, and Lin Tianchu did not express his opinion at all.

"No... No, you said you would give me a way to live." Hong Dongsheng shouted and struggled emotionally, and almost couldn't even resist the two fraternity's men.

Lin Tianchu ignored Hong Dongsheng shouting, but looked at Hong Laotai: "Hongzuo Hall, you understand."

"I..." Hong Laotai looked sad, "I raised my son like this. I have nothing to say."

"Don't worry, since Wu Xing said that he would let your son live, we must be able to do it." Lin Tianchu was also reminded, so he temporarily changed his decision. In fact, there is another sentence in his heart: "Actually, I prefer to cut grass and eradicate..."

"Really?"

Hong Dongsheng's eyes turned to the peak circuit, and he had the possibility of living again, so he didn't want to know why Lin Tianchu scared himself just now and asked directly.

"You..."

Lin Tianchu is extremely disdainful of Hong Dongsheng. In order to survive, even his biological father can be betrayed. Such a person is simply not as good as a beast.

Although Wu Xing has been seducing him to say that as long as Hong Dongsheng leads Hong Laotai out, he can live. Although he is the same as a person, he will not choose to die if he can choose to live. In fact, he is not surprised.

But... In the final analysis, such a result still makes Lin Tianchu feel sad.

"Let's do it."

Hong Laotai sighed. Although he blamed himself, in the final analysis, he was also his own son. He could have a way to live, and he could indeed go at ease.

"Who's going?"

Wu Xing looked at this situation and asked coldly. As soon as this came out, the horses who had been excited just now became nervous, and then they really realized that what they had to do was to kill people.

"Damn it!" Wu Xing was angry and scolded, "No one is useful!"

With that, Wu Xing took a knife and went directly to Hong Laotai. He was a speculator and a utilitarian. Even if Hong Laotai's selfless father's love for Hong Dongsheng was even moved by Lin Tianchu, he was still not moved at all.

All he knew was that he was going to kill someone. As long as he killed someone, his position in the fraternity would be more consolidated.

In the underworld, as long as there is a life, it is like getting a high-level license, and it is often respected and aweed by the horse below. Therefore, for the sake of my great future, Hong Laotai, you can go with peace of mind.

"Huh..."

A gust of wind sounded, and Wu Xing's knife went straight to Hong Laotai, who closed his eyes and waited for death. But in the middle of the knife, Wu Xing suddenly felt a numbness in his arm, as if he had been pushed by something, and moved a few times to the left, and the knife was empty.

"Brother Xing!" Seeing Wu Xing fall for no reason, a group of horses immediately came forward to support him, hoping to stabilize him before he fell.

"Come out."

Lin Tianchu glanced coldly and saw a woman suddenly appeared on the ordinary wall. The woman was dressed in black and black, and she was masked with a black scarf. She looked a little like... Ah, no, she was the man in black in the martial arts drama.

The woman's hand has a piece of snow-white cloth, which is obviously the utensil used to disguise just now. Lin Tianchu shrank his cold eyes and looked at the woman, "Eastern Ninja?"

"Little girl, Hong Rasha, have met Mr. Lin!"

As soon as the woman's words came out, Lin Tianchu remembered that the man in front of him was originally a triad killer who even Cheng Longluo did not move. Lin Tianchu took a look and immediately saw that the woman's cultivation was also between the five grades of the earth, which was only higher than his seventh grade.

"Are you here to kill me?" Lin Tianchu asked, "I heard from Cheng Xiangzhu that you are a cold killer. Why do you want to save Hong Laotai?"

"I like it!"

Hong Luosha smiled delicately. When she smiled, her eyes turned red. Lin Tianchu knew why she was obviously dressed in black, but her nickname was "red".

"Seven-colored eyes?" Lin Tianchu saw the color of Hong Luosha's eyes, and he immediately remembered some secrets.

Legend has it that the eyes of everyone in the world (as a standard of 800 years ago, this world only refers to the white pupil and black pearl race areas such as China, Dongyang, and Korea) are only black, but some strange people don't know the reason, and their eyes will change color when their mood fluctuates.

Legend has it that this kind of person has excellent muscles and bones. No matter what martial arts they practice, they are much faster than ordinary people. Unfortunately, they don't know why this kind of person is the limit.

" Mr. Lin is really insightful. The little sister's eyes are the flame red in the seven-colored eyes." Hong Luosha smiled coquettishly again, and his eyes turned dark.

Lin Tianchu knows that the current Red Rasha is the strongest, just because she is no longer affected by mood swings, and she really has to face it seriously.

"Let's go out and fight." Lin Tianchu glanced at the crowd, and most of them were his own people at the scene. It would be really inconvenient to start a war here.

"Well, let me see Mr. Lin's skills." Hongluosha smiled, and her whole body disappeared into the void again, but her voice echoed in the box: "Ten miles away, the martyr's cemetery..."

"Good." Lin Tianchu shouted and ran away from the door at the same time, but when he came out, he did not immediately go straight to the martyrs' cemetery, but to the van parked outside.

He looked in the car and took out the Yuewang sword wrapped in cloth before he got up.

Eight hundred years ago, Lin Tianchu saw the benefits of Oriental martial arts. At that time, there was a first ronin of the East Ocean named Liu Sheng's God of Killing. He fought all over the Central Plains alone and did not meet Lin Tianchu.

When he met Lin Tianchu, he was only defeated with one move. But remember that although Liu Sheng's taste in those years was high, Lin Tianchu was not low, and he had a high position of Tiansan grade. Now, a seven-grade master in a region has to face the Dongyang master of Diwulu, which makes his heart bottomless, and it is inevitable to bring a sword. .

Lin Tianchu went straight to the martyrs' cemetery. As soon as he approached the cemetery, a burst of great anger rushed straight. Lin Tianchu looked up and saw that the magnificent building, the red star still flashing in the night, gave him a heavy sense of depression.

Lin Tianchu suddenly felt that no matter how strong he was, before the martyr's cemetery, he could not help but have a sense of submission. What was hidden in it was not only the corpse, but also the long-lasting military soul.

" Mr. Lin, I'm waiting for you..."

The charming voice sounded again. Lin Tianchu raised his sword and crossed into the front of the martyrs' monument. He saw that Hong Luosha was already holding an oriental knife and waiting for him.

"Willow Soul?" Lin Tianchu stared at it and saw a cold light on the knife, competing with the bright moon.

" Mr. Lin is really well-informed." Hong Rasha smiled coquettishly again and raised the long knife and said, "The name of the knife is Liuhun. It was cast by Daozhai, the world's first casting division, 800 years ago. It was once in the hands of Liu Sheng, the world's killing god, and dominated the world."

"The first in the world?" Lin Tian sneered: "A arrogant and ignorant Easterner!"

In Lin Tianchu's heart, he thought that although Liu Hun was a famous knife, his fame was only because Liu Sheng killed the gods. The knife and knife in the mouth of Hongluosha was only an unknown person in China 800 years ago.

Presumably, no matter how strong Dao Daozhai is, his strength is only limited to Dongyang, a projectile land. If he wants to compete for the position of the world's first casting division, and I believe that Lin Tianchu is willing, he will pass the level of the disciple of the casting sword mountain villa 800 years ago.

Note that he is a disciple of the owner of the Casting Sword Villa. The owner of the Villa with the title of God Casting Master disdains to compete with such small people for the ranking.

Although Liu Sheng's killing god is strong, it can be said that he is invincible all over the Central Plains. However, there were many hidden masters idle in the mountains and fields in that era. If Liu Sheng's killing god met, could he still be so beautiful?

At least, even if he doesn't meet those hidden master, Lin Tianchu's black impermanence alone is enough to make him lose. For the two world's firsts in the mouth of Hongluosha, Lin Tianchu thought it was simply a joke.

"Whether I'm arrogant or not, please see the real chapter!" With a raised knife in Hongluosha's hand, he directly split out a true qi and went straight to Lin Tianchu.

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