Thousands of horses ride Jinling.

In just seven words, Yan Rubin and Lord Leng felt an unparalleled chill.

As if to see, tens of thousands of cavalry came to Jinling City, crushing the royal family of Yu who had been vertical and horizontal for hundreds of years, and had to lower his arrogant head.

"Lin Xiao, are you wishful thinking that you are coming to Jinling City?"

"Who do you think you are? Do you have this ability?"

After a long time, Yan Rubin finally reacted, glaring at Lin Xiao, snorted coldly, and yelled: "I admit that you are strong, but what about this?"

"The former royal family of the Yu family, even the one in the imperial city, would not easily lead their troops to Jinling. Are you stronger than that one?"

Jinling royal family, the former royal family, canonized Jinling, has supreme prestige, sits on millions of private soldiers, and rules the entire Jinling, which is equivalent to a small imperial city.

Just by virtue of this, a little Lin Xiao dared to say that he would rate thousands of horses to step into Jinling?

It's just a joke!

"Do not believe?"

Lin Xiao smiled slightly, like a spring breeze.

Huh!

Suddenly, without knowing when, a group of legions appeared all around, shrouded in a black armor stomach, in which the stomach of the army was carved with a pattern of death.

Strict barriers, iron and blood soaring to the sky!

"See Lin Shuai!"

Thirty soldiers of the Forbidden Army with Death Scythe, all knelt down on one knee, praying to Lin Xiaogong for life.

Yan Rubin: "..."

Such an imposing legion with a suffocating aura is actually Lin Xiao's subordinate?

It also…

"Resolve him." Lin Xiao looked calm, stretched out his finger and pointed at Master Leng, giving orders not to be salty nor indifferent.

Click!

There were thirty people in total, and all of them drew out the long sword in their hands without exception, and confronted each other. Yan Rubin and Lord Leng, who had been waiting for a long time, were ready to kill them at any time.

Lord Leng's pupils condensed slightly, looking at the sudden appearance of the legion, the whole person was like an enemy, holding the dagger in his hand, and he began to feel a little tight.

"Master, I will hold you back later, and you will run away, no matter what happens, don't look back."

Lord Leng took a step back slightly and said softly towards Yan Rubin.

Yan Rubin was startled immediately, "Even you can't solve it?"

Lord Leng didn't reply, but the majestic aura, coupled with the aura of waiting, had already answered him.

Guru!

Yan Rubin swallowed fiercely for no reason, feeling horrified.

I thought it was just an ordinary nouveau riche who could be easily played to death by him.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a tiger, not only powerful, but also a group of subordinates who were not inferior to Lord Leng in strength.

This…

boom!

Thirty people directly rushed forward, the sword was pulled up, and the iron and blood was majestic, like the sky full of gods and Buddhas, and thunder was blown up.

In the entire field, the suffocation was overwhelming, like that of Jiuyou Hell.

Even though Rubin has gone through all kinds of winds and waves, he still can't help his face turning pale, and he can't help his heart toss.

"Master, run!"

Lord Leng roared, and then he took a dagger in his hand, like a sword on a crossbow, he ejected his whole body and rushed into the forbidden army, wanting to break the tiger and sink the boat, and fight with his back.

Yan Rubin stood there, daring not to move.

Because I don't know when, the man who has been standing behind Lin Xiao's face like Shura, I don't know when, appeared behind him, a black dagger is touching his neck.

"Don't move, otherwise"

Xu Hao hooked his neck with a slight force with the dagger in his hand, and a tiny bloodstain suddenly appeared on his neck.

Guru!

Yan Rubin swallowed fiercely again, the first time he was so close to death.

His face was pale, his eyes fixed on the field.

Hopefully, this one of his most powerful subordinates, the first fierce general of the Yu clan, the one-on-one fight against the eternal enemies, and the Leng Ye who has not fallen into the wind, has the ability to turn the tide.

However, it's a pity that his biggest trump card, Leng Ye, has only entered the game within a minute, and his body is covered with scars, and he is going to die.

Lord Leng is indeed powerful, he is a great master, otherwise he would not follow the ancient royal family like the Yu clan.

But, unfortunately, what he met was the Forbidden Army.

The Reaper Scythe Forbidden Army Slave belongs to Lin Xiao's imperial guard, a superior combat force, whether it is single-soldier or group combat, it is enough to rank in the top three in the world.

How can such a corps, a Leng Ye, be able to match it?

"Young Master Yan, Lin has always been a good talker, but he also loves to hold grudges."

Lin Xiao slowly walked towards Yan Rubin, who was pale, with a gentle smile on his face, a little harmless to humans and animals.

However, in the eyes of Yan Rubin, it is like the devil in hell, and it has to be horrible.

"You provoke me again and again, really thinking that you are Young Master Yan, so no one dares to kill you?"

boom!

Yan Rubin's heart sank fiercely, and a huge sense of pressure rushed into his heart, making him unable to breathe.

puff!

The battle in the field was over. The unnamed but incomparably powerful Leng Ye finally lost and fell completely within two minutes.

This fall is forever.

Before he died, his eyes were round, with a strong unwillingness and helplessness.

However, all this is to no avail.

"cold!"

Seeing this, Yan Rubin's eyes were filled with blood, and he yelled over there, hoping that his most powerful bodyguard could stand up.

His heart was cut, and his heart was sincere and fearful.

There has never been a moment when I feel that death is so close to me.

The two generals, no matter where they walked, were enough to make him walk sideways.

Unexpectedly, today in such a small place, the ship overturned in the gutter.

Seeing Lin Xiao, about to approach him, he sternly threatened: "Lin Xiao, you can't kill me, my Young Master Yan."

"I don't care who you are, or where you are. If you kill me, Yanjia will never die with you. At that time, even if God comes, there will be no way to save you!"

"Now, as long as you let me go, I will treat it like this. Nothing has happened. From now on, we will walk on our own sunny roads and single-plank bridges. What do you think?"

Nowadays, it is also broken.

He said that Rubin, as the young son of the dignified Jinling rich family, has a high position.

No matter where he went, few dared to provoke him, let alone kill him.

I'm afraid, even the princes and grandsons who came down from northern Xinjiang would not dare.

He really didn't believe that Lin Xiao dared to kill him.

"Oh?"

Lin Xiao stood with his hands behind and let out a surprised voice, "Really?"

When Yan Rubin saw this, he was overjoyed, thinking that there was a drama, and said quickly: "Yes, as long as you don't kill me, I will not blame it for the past, when this didn't happen."

Staying with the green hills, not afraid that there is no firewood, he still understands such a crude truth.

Once you are out of danger to your life, will you not rely on yourself to follow?

"Haozi." Lin Xiao waved.

While Yan Rubin was still thinking about it, Xu Hao behind him moved his dagger lightly.

puff!

Yan Rubin: "..."

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