Beidao Longyin looked at Lin Kun with his eyes narrowed, "Who are you?"

"You came from the island country thousands of miles away, just to take my life, why do you see me now but don't recognize me?" Lin Kun smiled faintly.

"Forest……"

Beidao Longyin looked up and down at Lin Kun, "You are Lin Kun. I have seen your photos. You are not like this. Could it be that you can have any other face-changing techniques?"

"What's the technique of face-changing? Our Chinese national treasures are profound. Just a Sichuan opera face-changing experience has dozens of changes. If you kill someone and pay for your life, do you still have to continue talking nonsense?"

Lin Kun stood there, only one step away from Kitajima Longyin. The two of them looked at each other calmly. The murderous aura on Kitajima Longyin's face was filled with. His body was also cold. The sun was bright and clear outside the window. But at this moment, the temperature seemed to drop suddenly in the hall of the winery. The guests sitting beside him obviously felt this strangeness. They raised their butts and stood up one by one, moving against the wall towards the door.

But there was no way out at the door. Huang Moli and Yu Qing were fighting against the two island warriors. The long sword in the hands of the island warriors slashed down like a cold front. Although Huang Moli and Yu Qing were tired of dealing with it, they would not be strangled for the time being.

"No matter whether you really have the surname Lin or not, since you dare to provoke the majesty of my Yamato ethnic group, today, I will let you repay your sins with your head!"

At the same time as the words were spoken, the short sword in Longyin's hand slashed down in the air with a force and slashed towards Lin Kun's face. The speed and strength reached the extreme. It was obviously just a half-meter-long short sword, but it had a long training game in the air.

Lin Kun's face did not change his expression, as if he hadn't noticed a knife that was slashed from the face. His mouth was still smiling, and his smile was calm. Seeing that the knife was about to cut on his forehead, the white ghost beast in his hand suddenly raised it up, and his posture looked very light without any violent display. In an instant, a crisp sound was heard. The short knife in Beidao Longyin's hand cut on the white ghost beast. After a while, sparks burst, and the two swords stopped instantly.

Kitashima Long Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at the short knife that was slashing down in his hand. There was a small gap on the blade. The sparks that had just splashed were on it, but looking at the white ghost in Lin Kun's hand, there was nothing unusual.

"Good knife?" Kitajima Longyin said.

"It's your knife that is too bad." Lin Kun smiled softly, and at the same time, the white ghost in his hand pulled out, shook off the knife flower of three or two, and stabbed straight towards Beidao Longyin.

Kitajima Longyin didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly waved the short knife in his hand to block it. If he was still contemptuous just now, when Lin Kun blocked his short knife in an understatement, he would have realized that this man was extraordinary.

There was a crisp sound of tingling and a burst of sparks in the air. The dragon roar of Kitajima was forced to retreat continuously, but it did not show any signs of defeat. The steps under his feet were not at all panic, and the sound of the clogs stomping on the ground was rhythmic.

Clam!

Lin Kun jumped high and slashed down with the white ghost beast in his hand. This time it condensed a strong force and directly slashed the dragon roar of Kitajima backwards with a big step back.

Lin Kun did not continue to pursue and temporarily stopped the offensive. Looking at Beidao Longyin. After Beidao Longyin stabilized his body, the smile on his face was still contemptuous, "Not bad, you are the only decent opponent I have encountered when I came to China this time. You are very successful and have aroused my sleepy desire to fight."

As he said that, Kitajima Longyin pulled out the other two long swords at his waist, and bit the shortest one in his mouth, holding the other two in his hand, with the long sword horizontally in front of his body in his left hand, and the second long sword was placed on the long sword in his right hand.

"I, Juhe Slash, are the ones who are quick and decisive in killing the enemy. However, when I am diligent enough, new killing moves will be created. I will adjust and change Juhe Slash, and you will be the first person to die under My Juhe and Three Slashes. This is your honor and glory!" Beidao Long Yin said in a cold voice.

"Oh……"

Lin Kun smiled faintly, "You island people have a characteristic, they are too arrogant and too bullshit. After saying so much, it is like you can leave alive today. If you kill our Chinese people, you will have to pay the price of bleeding. If you destroy the Che family's door, you will have to be buried with the entire Beidao family."

Lin Kun said, and took off the two disguised silver needles under his scalp. The muscles on his face quickly returned to normal. Kitajima Longyin sneered, "Okay, since you are really Lin Kun, then you don't want to leave alive today!"

Swish...

Kitashima Longyin made a move first, and three swords were in his hands and slashed towards Lin Kun. The sword wind was fierce and the cold light was everywhere. The power of these three swords together was much stronger than the short sword just now. It forced Lin Kun, who was a ghost, to retreat repeatedly. With a sudden sniff, the short sword in Kitashima Longyin's mouth cut a big hole in Lin Kun's clothes under his ribs, and the flesh inside was exposed, but there was no blood.

The expression on Kitajima Long Yin's face was smug, and the three knives in his hands and mouth were even more roaring. The large area of ​​sword light enveloped Lin Kun in the middle, almost like a large airtight net, leaving Lin Kun with no way out.

The white ghost beast in Lin Kun's hand was facing each other. Although he was fast, the three knives of Beidao Longyin were also fast. After a few breaths, he sniffed again, and there were three more holes. His clothes were cut open and his flesh was fine, but even so, it was a sign of failure.

Liu Ruyan stood aside, and the expression on her face was nervous, but there was no way. The women of the Liu family only know how to make wine and do not know martial arts. Whether it is Huang Moli, Yu Qing or Lin Kun, they are almost all passive now. She is determined to grab any weapon and rush forward to help, but she knows that rushing forward can only cause trouble. This feeling is very bad. Her palms and forehead are already sweating.

Clam!

Lin Kun suddenly slashed the white ghost beast in his hand, and the powerful impact force broke through a corner of the Kitashima Longyin sword light. He took this opportunity to rush out quickly. The long sword in Kitashima Longyin's hand almost fell down against his back. Kitashima Longyin shouted loudly, "Want to run away!"

Lin Kun did run away, but instead of running towards the door, he rushed to a wooden pillar next to him, pulled down the black ghost beast that was stuck on it, then turned around and shot him at Beidao Long Yin...
Chapter completed!