Chapter 62: Fishing Success, Using Hands Instead of Knives to Kill Zhou Yang, Going Deep Into The

Chapter 62 Fishing is successful, use your hands instead of your knife to kill Zhou Yang, go deep behind the enemy, kill, kill, kill, kill.

At this moment, Zhou Yang saw that the others had already left, with a hypocritical expression on his face, and said with a fake smile.

"Lin Ping'an, let's go! Get in the car, I'll take you on the road!"

As he said, he stood aside with his arms folded, waiting.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ping'an sneered in his heart, pretending not to notice and sat in the co-pilot.

A mere peak third-grade, who could be killed at any time if he wanted, actually pretended to be so!

Interesting!

It's really interesting!

Not far away, Zhou Yang's attitude also became a little unscrupulous at this time, sitting in the driver's seat without caring about the thoughts of Lin Ping'an next to him.

In his opinion, there was no one else here to get in the way, and a mere first-grade trash could be killed at any time.

But at this moment, the idea of ​​killing directly has also changed.

Anyway, the person is under control and can be killed at any time.

But if he can be captured alive or become a member of the Divine Religion.

Then, it is very likely to gain greater benefits.

In short, Zhou Yang plans to take Lin Pingan to a secret place first.

At that time, it will not be too late to make a decision, whether to kill him or control him, depending on the situation.

After this move, if he kills the person, he will inevitably lose his public identity.

If there is a second choice, Zhou Yang does not want to be exposed so quickly.

And this is also an important reason why he did not kill him at the first time.

In the co-pilot seat, Lin Pingan looked out the window boredly. Even if he recognized that the road was wrong, he did not make a sound.

He just wanted to see what tricks the person next to him could play.

With enough strength, the confidence is so strong.

The sixth-grade quasi-grandmaster can try to touch it, and those low-level warriors below the sixth grade can be killed without any effort.

As long as there are no high-level warriors, Lin Pingan will not be at all weak.

According to his judgment of his own strength, even if he can't beat the strong man in the sixth rank now.

But if he wants to escape, he can still do it.

At the same moment, Zhou Yang took out his mobile phone and called unscrupulously while driving.

"Hello, hello... the person is in hand! Let them go to the old place to discuss! Kill? What to kill? Let's talk about it when we get there!"

"By the way! Be fast!"

In the co-pilot seat, Lin Pingan yawned and spoke slowly.

"Don't make phone calls while driving, and don't drive while making phone calls."

"There are thousands of roads, but safety is the first. If you drive irregularly, your loved ones will shed tears!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yang glared fiercely, his tone full of malice.

"Stop talking nonsense! Lin Pingan, I think you lack respect for the strong!"

"You lack a beating from society."

Hearing this, Lin Pingan sneered, supported his cheek with one hand, leaned on the car window, and spoke carelessly.

"Respect? That's for people? Not for the beasts who betrayed the human race like the cultists!"

The next moment.

The car was full of murderous aura. Zhou Yang, who was driving, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, his face was ferocious, and his tone was bloodthirsty.

"Hahaha... little beast! Are you tired of living? Do you know that your life is in my hands now?"

"It's just a trash of the first grade, who can be crushed to death at will, and you dare to be so rampant?"

In this regard, Lin Ping'an seemed to feel nothing, and still maintained that indifferent look.

Gently waved his hand, and used the tone of coaxing a child to fool around.

"Okay! Okay! I know! You are the best! You are the best! Okay! How old are you! Why are you still throwing tantrums like a child! I really can't do anything with you!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang's face became more ferocious with anger, his eyes were red, veins on his forehead were popping, and his teeth were creaking.

Even the steering wheel in his hand was deformed by the pinch. If it hadn't been forcibly controlled, it would have been crushed directly.

After taking several deep breaths, Zhou Yang suppressed his killing intent, snorted coldly, and spoke viciously.

"Hmph! Little bastard! You're just talking nonsense! Wait until we get there! See how I deal with you!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car sped up like a flash of lightning.

Ten minutes later.

"Squeak... squeak... hiss..."

With the continuous ear-piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground for several seconds, the black car stopped.

Then, Zhou Yang pulled out the key, opened the door and got out of the car, and spoke maliciously at the same time.

"We're here, little bastard, get out of the car! Are you still waiting for me to invite you out?"

As he spoke, he was rubbing his hands, and there was a sense of ill intention.

Lin Pingan glanced at the building in front of him and had already sensed the presence of the third-grade auras inside.

Then, he opened the car door and got out, his face indifferent, and spoke in a calm tone.

"You've scolded me three times, now that we're here, you're useless! Go to hell! Cut your life!"

As he said that, without waiting for the other party to react, he flashed and slashed with one hand.

Using his arm as a knife, he performed the first move of the three swords of the Avici Path, and in an instant, a purple knife mark with evil spirit was cut.

After a breath, the knife mark passed through the other party's neck, and it was cut off as smoothly as tofu.

Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly widened, his face was full of shock, and his eyes were full of fear.

"You... uh... uh..."

Unfortunately, Lin Ping'an was too lazy to listen to the other party's last words, anyway, there was nothing good to say.

He took a step forward and snatched the car keys from his hand.

This thing can be used later, and he doesn't want to walk or run back.

After doing this, he walked towards the single-family villa.

There are still a few cultists waiting inside, and they can't be alerted and run away.

Although those guys can't run away at all, it's quite troublesome to disperse and chase them one by one.

For Lin Pingan, the most annoying thing is trouble.

On the other side, Zhou Yang's eyes have lost their spirit. He wants to activate the blood erosion in his body to transform and gain self-healing ability to save himself.

But he was horrified to find that after the neck was cut off, his whole body was out of control, and only one brain could remain temporarily awake.

After more than ten seconds, it collapsed and fell to the ground. The head gurgled far away, and countless blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

At the same time, Lin Pingan, who had already walked to the door, looked back, and then turned his head again with disdain and stretched out his hand.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

"Open the door, check the water meter!"

At this moment, several cultists who were waiting in the hall of the villa were instantly alert.

"Who is it? Who is knocking on the door? Did Zhou Yang betray you?"

"Be careful! Could it be those guys from the martial arts association?"

"..."

Before they finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open with a huge force.

Seeing this scene, several cultists' hair stood up, and they were so scared that they quickly got ready.

A few seconds later, a figure walked in with a slightly arrogant step.

"Lin... Lin Ping'an?"

"What? Lin Ping'an? How... How could it be you?"

"If there is a road to heaven, you don't take it, and there is no door to hell, you come by yourself!"

"Damn bastard! Are you looking for death?"

"Where is Zhou Yang? Where is that guy? Why is it you? What is going on?"

"..."

After recognizing the person, several cultists were shocked and their eyes were straight, and their minds became a mess.

Didn't we agree to capture the person?

Why is it that I only see Lin Pingan now, but not Zhou Yang?

Could it be that... even the peak strength of the third rank has failed?

That's too ridiculous!

Or, is this a trap set by the martial arts association, and Zhou Yang has already betrayed?

But I have only heard of people who betrayed and became cultists, but I have never heard of people who could rebel!

What is going on in front of me?