The nickname of Buddha.

He comes from the noble Brahman family in India. He is as big as a meat mountain. The most terrible thing is that he is a Brahman Secretary for many years.

Since he was a child, he has possessed divine power early. In high school, he once tore his teacher in half.

Later, he became more and more uncontrollable, so he ran into the underworld and enjoyed killing people.

The son of the wind and the poisonous spider are watching quietly.

Looking at Damon's foot across the narrow scar.

Lin Yi still kept his sedentary posture, motionless.

Wind's son and widow see here, the eyes are a bit disappointed, and then laugh at themselves.

They thought that this young man was not simple. After all, Chinese martial arts had a profound origin.

Moreover, Chinese people are very low-key. They don't show their military force at the first time. In other words, powerful people often look ordinary.

They found that the Chinese in front of them met such conditions. It seemed that they had been ignoring Lin Yi. In fact, the attention of Feng Zhizi and poisonous spider never moved away from Lin Yi.

"This Chinese is very ordinary."

"Poor man, I expect Damon will blow his head to pieces himself."

Two people think of here, however at this time, Lin Yi shot.

A white jade's palm gently pushed, then suddenly hovered in the air.

It seems that he didn't even open his eyelids.

But the next second.

Damon's huge body was suddenly shot out.

Because his body is too tall and majestic, this scene also has a visual shock.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, Damon landed heavily on the ground, and then there was a click.

The poisonous spider and the son of the wind look at each other in horror. Looking back, they find that Damon's chest is depressed.

Damon himself is dead.

"This..."

the two men's brains fell into a blank, and cold sweat exuded from their foreheads.

Lin Yi pats Damon, who can't hurt him, to death. A bitter smile overflows from the corner of Feng's mouth. He knows that Shenquan has nothing to do with him.

Poison spider also silently back a step, she is very clear in front of the terrible Chinese, fortunately this Chinese is not a violent person.

After thinking for a while, the poisonous spider twisted his waist and said with a smile: "little brother, you are so powerful. My sister admires you very much. Don't sit down, little brother. Play with my sister."

Lin Yi pointed to the line on the ground without expression.

Venomous spider originally wants to come forward, see this line but can't help immediately stop, awkward stand, smile: "little brother, I have no other meaning, you don't misunderstand."

"I repeat, you can take the spring water, but don't step into me, otherwise, there will be no amnesty." Lin Yi's voice is still so cold, as if a huge piece of ice pressed two people out of breath.

The son of the wind quickly gave the poisonous spider a look.

So they carefully take out the utensils, intend to take the opportunity to take the spring water, and then quickly escape this land of right and wrong.

However, at this time, three figures appeared outside the valley.

An old man on crutches, an old man with a huge sword, and the last one, like Raytheon in American cartoons, with a hammer in his hand, is walking in a dignified and aggressive manner.

"It's over. It's Ares, the number one on the secret list!"

"And the sword of the second place verdict."

"Third place old man." m.shenPINwu