The beautiful president's soldier king summoner

Shan Tingyu called his subordinates over and confirmed President Yamada's death, with an indescribable sadness on his face.

"How did the old president die?" All the subordinates were furious and said angrily.

"It's the killer sent by the Jichun group." Shan Tingyu clasped his hands tightly with anger on his face, and said loudly: "My Yamada Club is incompatible with the Jichun group, and I will never die!"

"It turned out to be the Jichun team! You bastard, you are at odds with each other! Never die!"

The members of the Yamada Club also had red eyes and shouted furiously.

Like the Yamada Club, the Jichun group is a small gang formed by the split of the Yamaguchi group.

In terms of strength, the Jichun Group is still higher than the Yamada Society, and there is an irresolvable hatred between the two societies.

Shan Tingyu did not tell the truth, but threw the blame on the Jichun group. This move was very clever, not only diverted the attention of the members, but also aroused their anger.

Shan Tingyu immediately asked people to prepare the coffin overnight, collect the body of President Yamada, and prepare to take it back to Kobe the next morning, hold the funeral, and at the same time question the Jichun group Xingshi.

In less than half an hour, the coffin was delivered, and Shan Tingyu asked his subordinates to put the coffin in the room, and then let them all go out, and put the corpse of Grandpa President Yamada into the coffin with his own hands.

When the members heard the words, they all walked out of the room with solemn expressions, and Shan Tingyu was the only one left.

"Grandpa, it's really good that you died!"

Shan Tingyu walked slowly to President Yamada's body, and suddenly a sinister and ferocious smile appeared on his pretty face.

She didn't collect President Yamada's body, but dragged him to the evil god statue, then pulled out a sharp dagger from behind, and stabbed it fiercely towards the chest of the corpse.

Shan Tingyu didn't know that everything he did fell into the eyes of one person.

It is Lin Yun.

He didn't go far, but went around the outside and sneaked back into the villa.

The tattoos on President Yamada's face, the evil statues full of evil spirits, the evil sacrifices of boys and girls, and the strange reaction of listening to the rain alone

Lin Yun's heart was full of curiosity.He felt that President Yamada must be hiding some ulterior secret.

And Shan Tingyu, as his granddaughter, must be an insider.

When Lin Yun saw that Shan Tingyu stabbed the dagger into her grandfather's body, cut open the chest cavity, and pulled out a bloody heart from inside, his eyelids still couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Lin Yun didn't make a sound, he wanted to see what Shan Tingyu was up to.

Could it be that Shan Tingyu is also a cult member like her grandfather?
In the room, Shan Tingyu didn't know that he was being watched by a pair of eyes, and dug out the heart of President Yamada, with a distorted smile on his face: "Grandpa, you don't know. It is useless to sacrifice the hearts of those virgins. What is really useful is your heart. The heart of exiled criminals should be able to please those adults."

Shan Tingyu held the bloody heart in both hands, and walked slowly to the statue of the evil god. First, he squeezed the blood in his heart and smeared it on the statue of the evil god. In front of the evil god.

"My lord, the little girl offers the criminal's heart, please show me your lord, and give me a panacea."

Listening to the sound of the rain alone, he was extremely devout, his face was pressed tightly against the floor, and he dared not speak out.

"It turns out that she is also a crazy woman."

Seeing this absurd and absurd scene, Lin Yun thought to himself.

He was very disappointed in his heart.

It seems that President Yamada has no secrets in him, he is already crazy, and his behavior cannot be guessed.Maybe, the tattoo on his face was tattooed by himself insanely.

Just as Lin Yun was about to leave, his nose suddenly twitched. At some point, the room was filled with a strange fragrance.

Lin Yun is no stranger to spices.

After concocting An Yi Xiang and Qi Tian Pills, Lin Yun already knew the taste of various spices by heart, and his ability to taste spices can be ranked among the top in the world.Even a world-class perfumer like Milan wants to worship Lin Yun as his teacher.

At this moment, Lin Yun couldn't smell what kind of fragrance was in the room.

This fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers, is fragrant and fragrant, filling the whole room, the smell is strong and lasts for a long time.It doesn't seem to belong to any kind of flower in the world.

What surprised Lin Yun even more was that this scent came from nowhere.

Previously, President Yamada had lit two pieces of incense before offering sacrifices to the evil god.

This scent is definitely not agarwood.

With doubts on Lin Yun's face, he looked towards the place with the strongest fragrance, and it turned out to be the evil statue of evil god.

The evil god held eight precious swords in eight hands, and his body was drenched with blood, looking evil.

What is surprising is that the blood on the statue of the evil god began to dry up quickly at this moment, as if it had penetrated into the statue of the evil god, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The fragrance in the air became more intense.

Such a vision occurred, Shan Tingyu's delicate body trembled with excitement, his face was still tightly pressed against the ground, and he didn't dare to look up at all.

When the fragrance was extremely strong, the heart in front of the statue suddenly burned, emitting scarlet flames and emitting a puff of white smoke.

And this smoke also penetrated into the nostrils of the evil god statue.

The evil god looked like it was alive.

In the blink of an eye, the heart was completely burned, turning into white smoke and entering the body of the evil god statue.

Ka Ka Ka!
Suddenly there was a crisp metal sound, and the statue of the evil god was split from the center of the eyebrows into two halves.

A scarlet pill rolled out from the cracked statue of the evil god.

Lin Yun was stunned.

Lin Yun rubbed his eyes in surprise, and squeezed his cheeks hard to make sure that he was not dreaming, the surprise on his face became more intense.

The surface of the pill is smooth, the whole body is scarlet, and it exudes a strong floral fragrance.The fragrance in the room just now came from this pill.

What shocked Lin Yun even more was that when he smelled the fragrance of the pill, the breath in his body began to circulate rapidly, stirring repeatedly in the meridians, hitting the acupuncture points all over his body.

Xiang Wan!

Lin Yun immediately understood that this scarlet elixir, like Qi Tianwan, is also a fragrant pill, which can enhance the cultivation of warriors!

Lin Yun originally thought that the Qitian Pill was the most powerful fragrance pill he had ever seen in his life.

However, this scarlet elixir that appeared out of thin air is more powerful than Qitian Pill, even ten times, dozens of times more powerful!
Shan Tingyu was overjoyed and kowtowed to the shattered statue of the evil god: "Thank you, my lord."

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she wanted to pick up the scarlet pill.

However, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, grabbing the scarlet pill one step ahead of time.

Shan Tingyu was stunned, saw this man's face, and said angrily: "It's you, Lin Yun! So you didn't leave! Return the Pinglu Chixiang Pill to me!"