After having a unicorn kidney, godmother, why are you crying?

The iron fist stopped one centimeter away from Lin Yu's eyebrows.

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the man outside the car window.

The man lowered his head and said nothing, but his calloused hands and the scars on his face showed that he was not a simple person.

"Wang Hu?"

This person is Han Yiman’s number one killer, Wang Hu.

Over the years, Wang Hu has helped Han Yiman solve many problems that ordinary people cannot solve, and he is quite trusted by Han Yiman.

After seeing Wang Hu, Lin Yu understood instantly: "Oh, Han Yiman asked you to kill me?"

Wang Hu pulled out a dagger that was shining with cold light from his waist, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"That's right, you could have lived like a dog, but you chose to anger your master, so your master had no choice but to order me to kill you!" Wang Hu said coldly.

Lin Yu looked back at Wang Hu and sneered, "Are you sure he can kill me?"

"Lin Yu, don't you think too highly of yourself?"

"In the entire Jianghai City, there are only a handful of people who can survive from my hands!"

"You are about to die anyway, so I will teach you a lesson before you die!"

"Do you know how the powerful people in Jianghai City got to their positions?"

Lin Yu looked at Wang Hu with interest: "On what?"

Wang Hu looked at Lin Yu sarcastically: "In this world, there is a kind of extremely powerful people. They control powerful forces and can kill people invisibly!"

"They are strong enough to break rocks, have unparalleled combat power, and can strengthen their qi and blood through practice. They are ancient warriors!"

"Behind every powerful person in the rivers and seas, there is one or even several ancient warriors supporting them! Ancient warriors can not only help them solve problems that cannot be solved openly, but also protect them from being solved by others!"

"It can be said that ancient warriors are equivalent to nuclear weapons. You can choose not to use them, but you can't live without them!"

"I, Wang Hu, am an ancient warrior!"

“Lin Yu, even if you are young and strong and have some strength, do you think you can be a match for an ancient warrior?”

Hearing this, Lin Yu sneered and shook his head slightly.

He was born in the Lin family and had been exposed to Jianghai's upper class society since childhood, so he naturally knew about the existence of ancient warriors.

Ancient martial artists can cultivate their qi and blood power, which is internal force, through secret methods. Ancient martial artists who have cultivated internal force are as strong as bulls, and their speed, strength, and reaction are several times that of ordinary people.

It is rumored that a martial artist who has mastered the ancient martial arts can catch bullets with his bare hands, and one person is as powerful as a master.

However, since cultivating inner strength is extremely demanding on one's talent and physique, not everyone can become a ancient warrior.

Those who can become ancient warriors are only one in ten thousand! They are all outstanding!

The ancient warrior realms that Lin Yu knew about were divided into four realms.

Warrior, martial artist, martial artist master, and martial artist patriarch.

Each major realm is divided into ten minor realms.

The Wang Hu in front of him is a first-level warrior.

Although Lin Yu is not an ancient warrior, he is the only immortal cultivator in the world!

When the ancestor taught Lin Yu the Qing Lei Qing Yu Jue, he left a lot of information about immortal cultivators in Lin Yu's mind.

Thousands of years ago, there were cultivators on Earth.

However, as the spiritual energy on Earth became increasingly thinner, many cultivators passed away or died.

At present, there are no more immortal cultivators on Earth, and Lin Yu is the only one!

The known realms of immortal cultivators are divided into four realms.

Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Building Stage, Golden Core Stage, and Nascent Soul Stage.

Each major realm is divided into ten minor realms.

One to tenth floor.

Compared with immortal cultivators and ancient martial artists, it is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

Ancient warriors only cultivate the power of qi and blood, but the qi and blood power of humans has an upper limit. However, the spiritual power cultivated by immortal cultivators has no upper limit.

A powerful immortal cultivator can move the stars and mountains and fill the sea. Their strength is countless times that of an ancient warrior of the same level!

Lin Yu accepted the power of a century of cultivation passed down to him by the ancestor, and his current level is at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage!

Even if they are at the same level, Lin Yu is not afraid of Wang Hu, not to mention that Lin Yu is four levels higher than Wang Hu!

"Lin Yu, today, you are going to die!"

"I'll let you know the price of making mistakes!"

"My master said, let me break your limbs one by one! You will neither be able to live nor die!"

Hearing this, Lin Yu raised his head and sneered: "Ha! I'm so scared!"

Seeing that Lin Yu was still smiling, Wang Hu's face flashed with dissatisfaction: "You are still stubborn when you are about to die? You are not afraid of death, right? Then I will break one of your legs first!"

Wang Hu heard this and was about to take action when Lin Yu's cold voice came.

"You'd better not move, or you will die. It hurts a lot."

After hearing Lin Yu's arrogant words, even Wang Hu was stunned and paused for a second.

Then, an angry look appeared on Wang Hu's face.

"you wanna die!"

As an ancient martial artist, Wang Hu is respected wherever he goes, but he is looked down upon by a young boy like Lin Yu.

The angry Wang Hu took a step forward and stabbed Lin Yu in the abdomen with a knife!

Wang Hu wanted to kill!

Seeing this, Lin Yu did not tolerate Wang Hu. The moment Wang Hu launched an attack, Lin Yu raised his arm and slapped Wang Hu in the chest with lightning speed!

boom!

Boom!

Wang Hu's body shot out like a cannonball! His back hit the wall hard!

The murals on the walls were shaken down!

Wang Hu's body fell heavily to the ground, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Mixed in the blood were Wang Hu’s internal organs!

Looking at Wang Hu's chest again, it was charred black. The Qing Lei Qing Yu Jue that Lin Yu practiced contained domineering power of thunder and lightning. This palm not only shattered Wang Hu's internal organs, but the electric current also ran through Wang Hu's entire body!

Wang Hu looked up at Lin Yu in shock: "So strong! You...you are...are..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Hu fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.

After killing Wang Hu, Lin Yu shrugged: "I told you that you would die, but you didn't believe it. You can't blame me."

After getting rid of Wang Hu, Lin Yu glanced at Shangguan Qing.

"You're not scared?"

Looking at Shangguan Qing again, her expression was normal. After all, she was the daughter of the Shangguan family, and her perspective had been different from that of ordinary people since she was a child.

Shangguan Qing smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'll call someone to clean up this person's body."

Lin Yu nodded slightly and said, "Please take me back to the Lin family first, I'll get some things."

Then the car started and left the underground parking lot directly.

Fifteen minutes later, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped outside the Lin family manor.

After saying goodbye to Shangguan Qing, Lin Yu walked quickly into the Lin family.

Pushing open the door of the villa, Lin Yu strode into the living room.

In the living room, Han Yiman, wearing a cheongsam, was leaning lazily on the sofa. The tight cheongsam outlined Han Yiman's plump figure, and she exuded the charm of a mature woman.

With a glass of red wine in his hand, he was lazily enjoying the music coming from his one hundred thousand yuan speakers.

"Godmother, I'm in a good mood!"

After hearing Lin Yu's words, he looked at Han Yiman again and was so scared that he stood up directly from the sofa.

"You're not dead? Hu Zi didn't kill you?"

"Hu Zi? Are you talking about him?"

Lin Yu sneered and put the phone on the table.

On the phone, there was the miserable death scene of Hu Zi!

"This! Hu Zi? Who killed him?"