Chapter 1234 Experience the Twelve Universe Mortal Dust

Lin Yue just ordered a few side dishes.

I found a secluded place and started drinking.

Lin Yue looked at everything in the city with emotion in his heart.

He deliberately suppressed his cultivation base to ordinary people.

And suppress it with nine ancient characters and clay pots.

This is a temper.

Lin Yue is about to break through the ancestral realm, and needs to understand the nature of the world.

To create the world requires a deep understanding of the world.

Although Lin Yue was in a hundred thousand years of reincarnation, he had already seen through many things in the world.

But I have never understood it carefully.

Lin Yue looked at the center of the city at this time.

I saw a crowd, busy, lively and prosperous.

I saw someone discussing on the street: "Today is the day when Wan Yuzong recruits his disciples. Let's go see the excitement."

Some people took their young children, with eager hope in their eyes, and rushed towards the center.

Lin Yue drank wine.

Now in the entire shop, there is only Lin Yue's table left.

The grandson of the old man, with a look of envy, looked at the parents on the street and walked towards the center with his children.

"Father, what happened in this city?"

Lin Yue held the cup with curiosity.

Now his spirit, combat body, and cultivation base have been deliberately suppressed.

It is difficult to perceive the exact situation inside, so he asked.

"At the central square, it was when a local sect was recruiting disciples."

The old man looked forward, looking at his grandson unconsciously in his muddy eyes.

By the age of his grandson, he should have also entered the selection.

But for unknown reasons, he did not go.

It can be seen that both grandfather and grandson have hope in their hearts.

Lin Yue wondered why.

After drinking this glass of wine, he slowly got up.

Ready to see the excitement.

But at this moment.

Several practitioners slowly entered the shop.

The expressions in their eyes were domineering and arrogant.

The tabletop that would block them was directly shot to pieces.

"Old man, give some wine to my brother!"

There was a scolding in his words.

When the old man watched the arrival of the few people, his expression turned pale.

It seems that this is not the first time.

But the old man only looked ugly for a short time, and he quickly prepared food and drink, and brought it up.

"It's time to pay the rent for this month."

The head was a horse-faced man with pockmarks. In his eyes, he looked at the dilapidated shop without the slightest hint of pity.

"This shop was originally ours, why should I pay you?"

The little boy at this moment, with an angry expression in his eyes, questioned.

"The wings are hard."

The horse-faced man tapped the desktop.

I saw a chopstick fly out and went straight to the little boy.

"That man's children are really the same."

The corners of the continuous man's mouth, with a sarcasm, said slowly at this time.

The chopsticks he ejected were so swift and violent that they were meant to take the life of the little boy.

When people on the street saw it, they all avoided and didn't want to participate in it.

The horse-faced man's shot was extremely harsh.

The old man was shocked when he saw this.

He hurriedly stepped forward, using the towel in his hand to offset the strength with a mysterious technique.

"Several adults, don't be angry."

The old man said.

When Lin Yue saw the old man's technique, he was also curious in his heart.

Obviously, although the old man did not set foot in practice, he still had a slight understanding of some martial arts.

Otherwise it is impossible to resolve this blow.

The horse-faced man watched his methods be resolved, his face suddenly gloomy.

This kind of old man who is proficient in martial arts, seems to be in the mortal world, and is also a master-level figure.

Although it is not as good for practitioners, it is absolutely impossible to build a small restaurant.

There may be some hidden information in it, but it is also not necessarily.

Lin Yue didn't leave, just watched quietly on the side.

"Your grandfather and grandson, are you going to die?

The horse-faced man was questioning.

Quite a bit of a disagreement, he killed both his grandfather and grandson on the spot.

"My parents have been killed by you, and now Grandpa is also in such a downturn, are you still not happy?"

The little boy looked at the men with horse faces.

There was no timidity in his eyes.

He abruptly withdrew the tears from the corners of his eyes.

They have been suppressed for too long.

Although the little boy is not very old, he knows everything.

Now thinking of the death of my parents and the oppression of myself and my grandfather, they can no longer bear it, and stood up at this time.

"Some courage."

Lin Yue nodded slightly.

The horse-faced man was already ready to take a shot.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and covered the little boy's mouth, with sadness in his eyes.

He has experienced white-haired people sending black-haired people, and now he doesn't want his grandchildren to be lost in the hands of these people.

"It seems that your resentment is quite deep, and it seems that you can't keep it."

The horse-faced man is obviously waiting for this day.

Now he has a reason to kill both his grandson and grandson here.

He thought of his master, whose status in the sect had already risen, and now he was the elder who sheltered his grandfather and grandson, and he couldn't say anything.

Now I take this opportunity to completely remove the thorn in the master's heart.

He stood up.

The cultivation base on his body radiated, directly shaking the old man back again and again, coughing up blood constantly.

"grandfather."

The little boy said; the old man held him back, his face full of worries.

"Xiaoye, Grandpa, I'm sorry for you. I have endured it for so many years. I thought they would let you go. As ordinary people, if they live, it seems that they have always wanted to cut the grass and root."

The old man's face was full of guilt, and he continued: "I didn't protect your parents back then. Now that you are, I can't do anything."

The old man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

He already knew what these people thought.

It's just that he has always hoped that he can protect his grandson, even if he is lingering.

He needs to protect the only blood of his son and daughter-in-law.

Even if it is death, it is willing.

It's just that the only wish now has become an extravagant hope.

The old man picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board.

In the muddy eyes, it gradually became sharp.

"It's sad, Ye Biaotou, what a beautiful scenery back then, his son and daughter-in-law are the core disciples of the sect, but they have been persecuted. Now, they are the only bloodline and they can't be protected."

Someone sighed again and again.

Watching the old man prepare to desperately.

There are several men with horse faces, and their faces are full of disdain.

Not to mention that the old man has been half-in-earth, even in his heyday, a mortal martial arts master can hardly contend with a little monk.

By now, everything is a battle between trapped beasts.

However, most of the people on the street have heard the rumors of the old man's son.

No one dares to step forward now.

They don't want to provoke a core disciple of the sect.

For them, this kind of character is like a heavenly existence, killing them is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Kitchen knife in old man's hand.

The horse-faced man just flexed his fingers casually, shot a beam of energy, and was knocked into the air.

The old man's arm bones were all broken.

The gap is self-evident.