Film and Television: Building Pawnshop No. 8 Starting from Soul Ferry

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At the same time, he kicked out, hitting Feng Zhenghao squarely in the chest.

Feng Zhenghao let out a muffled groan and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Not enough, come again."

Lin Yang clapped his hands, looking like he still wanted more.

"Then I'll give you some more," Wang Ai sneered.

The Wang family's unique skills were displayed by Shen Tu.

A short while later, several armed men appeared.

These warriors had ferocious faces and exuded a strong murderous aura.

They roared and charged at Lin Yang, brandishing their weapons.

"The Five Tiger Generals?"

Lin Yang glanced at the five martial artists, a surprised smile curving his lips.

Each of these five warriors exuded a powerful aura.

He seemed like a god of war descended from the battlefield.

"Is that enough? If not, I have more."

Wang Ai grinned maliciously, his wrinkles crinkling together, making him look extremely ferocious.

"not enough."

Lin Yang shook his head.

He easily parried the attacks from Ru Hu and Feng Zhenghao.

He said it casually.

His eyes were full of disdain.

It was as if these five warriors were no match for him at all.

To show his disdain.

Lin Yang slapped each of the five Tiger Generals to death in an instant.

His movements were clean and efficient, without the slightest hesitation.

五下

All five generals were killed instantly, without even having a chance to scream.

"Damn it!"

Wang Ai roared angrily.

He spent a great deal of effort summoning the Five Tiger Generals.

Lin Yang solved it so easily.

How could he not be furious?

"Then I'll do it."

Just then, Guan Shihua spoke up.

Her voice was filled with an eerie and unsettling quality.

It sounded as if it came from hell.

She then used her horse-riding abilities, her body swaying a few times.

Then he jumped suddenly.

Her movements looked very strange, as if she were acting crazy.

"Come out, Wong Tai Sin!"

Guan Shihua shouted.

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared on his body.

The black mist exuded an eerie aura that sent chills down one's spine.

The black mist spread rapidly, transforming into an enormous weasel.

The weasel's eyes gleamed with an eerie green light, making it look terrifying.

"Master Wong, lend me your power," Guan Shihua whispered.

Her voice was filled with piety and reverence.

It was as if they were praying to a god.

Without saying a word, the weasel burrowed directly into Guan Shihua's body.

Suddenly, Guan Shihua's eyes flashed with a bewitching yellow light.

She also exuded a powerful aura.

She appeared in front of Lin Yang in an instant, lunging at him with a ferocious expression.

"Here comes another one."

Lin Yang easily dealt with the combined attack of the three.

He also had time to scan the situation inside the venue.

Finally, Lin Yang's gaze fell on Mu You and the old master Zhang Zhiwei, who had not yet made a move.

A provocative smile curled at the corner of his lips:

"Now it's just the two of you left, why don't you come at me together?"

Mu You waved his hand gently, a helpless smile on his face:

"Aren't you forcing me?"

"My old bones can't take this kind of abuse."

He was the head of the Jianghu Xiaozhan (江湖小栈) sect.

Although he manages a vast intelligence network.

They have a thorough understanding of all kinds of sensitive information.

But when it comes to combat prowess, it's definitely not his strong suit.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Lin Yang calmly.

"Your abilities are truly astonishing."

"However, you should beat them up first."

Lin Yang said no more.

He focused intently on fighting the three men in front of him.

During this time.

Wang Ai would occasionally use his divine brush to draw figures to cause trouble.

The figures depicted in these paintings are not particularly powerful.

But its advantage lies in its large quantity and continuous supply.

Lin Yang initially found it somewhat interesting.

But as time went on, he couldn't help but feel a little bored.

"You're fucking disgusting."

Lin Yang's voice exploded like thunder.

The surging demonic energy soared straight into the sky, as if even the heavens and earth changed color.

The air around seemed to freeze, so oppressive that it made people feel breathless.

He stood there, without any defensive posture.

He gave a cold laugh.

In that very instant.

His fists pounded out like a storm.

It collided violently with the attacks of the three.

boom! ! !

A deafening roar followed.

The three of them were struck by a tremendous force, and their bodies flew backward uncontrollably.

They drew a long arc in the air.

Then it crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Lin Yang, however, acted as if nothing had happened.

He appeared beside Wang Ai in an instant.

Wang Ai looked at him, trying to use her divine powers to defend against Lin Yang's attack.

But before he could finish drawing...

He was slapped away by Lin Yang and sent flying.

Only Lin Yang and Zhang Zhiwei remained standing at the scene.

Lin Yang didn't say anything, and pounced on him.

Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Mantra transformed into a giant golden fist, which slammed fiercely towards Lin Yang.

Lin Yang delivered a heavy blow to the descending golden fist.

clang! ! !

A metallic clang rang out, leaving everyone stunned and disoriented.


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