Chapter 27: In Order To Survive, I Have To Admit The Thief As My Father! (Seeking Flower Evaluation)

At this time, everyone was shocked when they heard Lin Yan's arrogant words.

"This kid is too arrogant!"

"A mere Foundation Establishment Fourth Stage, relying on his stepfather as the son of the Xuantian Sect, directly killed the true disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, and now he is threatening to send the Sect of the Blood Knife Sect away!"

"Doesn't this kid know that the Son of Blood Knife Gate is a Gold Core Seventh Stage Realm?"

Shen Xueyan at the side also looked at Lin Yan helplessly, with some anger in her eyes.

Junior Brother Lin Yan, I really don't know what to say.

You can use special means to kill the true disciple of the Xuedao Sect.

However, the Son of Blood Knife is the Cultivation Base of the Gold Core Seventh Stage.

Where do you get your confidence from?

Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

The Son of Blood Knife Gate looked gloomy.

He is the holy son of a top power.

To be so insulted by a junior.

Today, even if Shengzi Xuantian was present, he would kill him with one blow.

"boom!"

The Son of the Blood Knife slapped out with a palm.

Lin Yan hastily swung his sword to resist.

However, without the blessing of Empress Yan's soul power, he would be equivalent to a Foundation Establishment Realm Seventh Stage cultivator at best.

He couldn't stop this palm at all.

"Pfft!"

Lin Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the giant sword in his hand was shot flying, and fell heavily to the ground.

He wanted to struggle to get up, but he was like a dead dog, unable to stand up.

At this scene, everyone was in an uproar.

Lin Yan, who was still invincible just now, was beaten into a dead dog by a palm!

"Tch, I thought this kid had some hidden means, so he wouldn't be afraid of the Holy Son of Blood Knife!"

"It turns out that it's just being stubborn!"

"Ha ha!"

"Junior Brother Lin Yan!"

Shen Xueyan hurried forward.

Although he was disappointed with Lin Yan, the cause of the incident was her.

In addition, Lin Yan is also a disciple of Xuantian Sect, so she can't sit idly by.

"Son of Blood Knife!"

"Please be merciful!"

Shen Xueyan wanted to ask for love.

However, the Son of Blood Knife didn't even look at her, and just slapped her with a palm.

Shen Xueyan was just a Gold Core First Stage, she was directly beaten and vomited blood and retreated.

"Hmph, you Xuantian Sect are too arrogant, today I will teach you Xuantian Sect how to behave!"

"This Northern Spiritual Realm, now all the heroes are rising together, and the era when you Xuantian Sect ruled the king has long passed!"

The Son of the Blood Knife said loudly.

All of a sudden, many Sect disciples in Zhenbao Pavilion responded one after another.

"That's right, although Xuantian Sect has been inherited for ten thousand years, he is not the only top power in the Northern Spiritual Realm now!"

"My Wind and Thunder Sect supports the Son of the Blood Knife!"

"I, Yuhuagu, also support the Son of the Blood Knife!"

"Kill to pay for your life, pay your debts!"

"Even if your stepfather is the lord of Xuantian Sect, he will pay for his life today!"

In the crowd, several Xuantian Sect disciples fell silent for a moment.

Originally, I wanted to help Lin Yan.

But now, the crowd is excited, and they are worried about being mobbed.

The son of the blood knife looked indifferent, and walked towards Lin Yan with the knife.

"Boy, use your head to pay homage to my junior brother!"

"One life for one life, I believe Holy Son Xuantian can't say anything!"

Lin Yan panicked at this moment.

He was really panicked.

"Master, Master!"

Lin Yan cried out in his heart.

However, Empress Yan just said helplessly:

"Yan'er, you really can't make a move as a teacher!"

"There is the breath of the soul cult cultivator nearby!"

"If you act as a teacher, you will be targeted!"

"Master, if you don't make a move, I will die!"

Lin Yan's voice was flustered.

Empress Yan sighed.

I can't help being a little disappointed with Lin Yan.

Yan'er, Yan'er.

It would have been better if you put on less pretense just now.

Life and death, so flustered.

How to achieve great things in the future!

"Yan'er, you can use Yang Chen's name to delay the time!"

"There is a conflict here, he should be here soon!"

"What!?"

Lin Yan was startled.

Is Master crazy?

Let him use the name of that bastard Yang Chen to delay time?

Don't you know that Yang Chen is what he hates the most?

Lin Yan was still hesitating, but suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

The bright red blood knife had already been placed on his neck.

Only when the opponent exerted a little force, his body was separated.

Lin Yan has killed hundreds of cultivators since he started practicing.

Although most of them attack the strong with the weak.

However, he never really felt the feeling of Death.

Because he knew that at a critical moment, Master would rescue him.

but now.

Master can't make a move.

The opponent's blood knife had already been placed on his neck.

Lin Yan clearly felt the imminent death.

He is afraid of this feeling.

He doesn't want to die.

"You, if you kill me, you can't bear the consequences!"

"Yang Chen, he won't let you go!"

Lin Yan gritted his teeth and said.

He really didn't want to mention the name of that bastard Yang Chen.

Especially on this occasion.

Because once it is mentioned, it is tantamount to admitting that Yang Chen is his stepfather.

Asshole!

Lin Yan was unwilling in his heart.

However, in order to survive.

He can't help it.

I can only temporarily recognize the thief as my father.

"Hmph, who is Yang Chen?"

Blood Knife Saint Son has been doing Closed Door Training all year round. He has only heard of Xuantian Saint Son, but he doesn't know his specific name.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth, his heart was bleeding.

This bastard did it on purpose.

However, feeling a pain in his neck, he immediately said:

"Yang Chen, the Son of Xuantian Sect!"

"snort!"

The Son of the Blood Knife snorted coldly:

"Begging for mercy is incomprehensible, you kid is too disrespectful to put me in one's eyes!"

"If you want to ask for mercy, just tell me clearly in one breath!"

"ah!"

Lin Yan roared in his heart.

Was this bastard riding a horse sent by Yang Chen to insult him?

However, feeling the bloody knife on his neck, Lin Yan could only say helplessly:

"Yang Chen, is the son of Xuantian Sect, my stepfather!"

"If you kill me, he won't let you go!"

After speaking, Lin Yan felt as if he had swallowed a hundred flies.

I feel uncomfortable, mad with hatred.

He couldn't help but glanced at Shen Xueyan next to him.

I saw Shen Xueyan was also watching her, and there seemed to be a touch of contempt and ridicule in her eyes.

Lin Yan's face froze.

ah!

He roared in his heart.

I just want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

In order to survive, he publicly admitted that Yang Chen was his stepfather.

The most unbearable side of him was seen by the goddess in his heart.

Senior Sister Xueyan also looked at herself with disdain.

Yang Chen, you step on your horse, you bloody bastard!

Daddy will tear you to pieces sooner or later!

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