If you just listen to the names of these two people, it is really difficult to connect these two people with the killers of Yinsha hall.

Fang Lin's expression was also very strange when he heard that one of them was called Zhang Laoer and the other was called Wu Laosan.

The name is a little too casual.

However, as the two people got closer and closer to themselves, Fang Lin's face was not at all relaxed, but especially dignified.

Because Fang Lin felt a very strong breath from these two people, at least they should have the realm of the late stage of great longevity, or even the degree of half step.

Whether these two people are the killers of Yinsha hall or not, with Fang Lin's current state of no cultivation, it's really reluctantly relying on physical strength alone.

"Yinsha hall? I thought I didn't dare to see anyone, so I dared to show up." Fang Lin said coldly, without showing any fear.

"The last time we Yinsha hall suffered such a big loss, we had to repay it anyway." The man who called himself Zhang Laoer in front laughed.

"The goal of Yinsha hall, no matter how long it exists on the must kill list, will only die in the end. Your Fang Lin has been on that list for too long, and it's time to solve you." Behind him came the voice of the man who called himself Wu Laosan.

Fang Lin sneered repeatedly: "I don't know how many people of the Yinsha hall have died in my hands. I'm afraid I'll add two more ghosts of the Yinsha hall today."

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Zhang Laoer laughed and said that he had come to Fang Lin. after ten steps, Fang Lin could clearly see his appearance.

This is a very ordinary middle-aged man. He is not tall, looks ordinary, and has no noble demeanor. He is completely the kind of man who will not be noticed when he is thrown into the crowd.

In particular, the smile on the second face is as obscene as the old pickled vegetable thousand year old corpse ginseng.

As for the person behind him, Fang Lin also noticed that he was a tall and thin man. His appearance seemed to be only in his thirties. He was even more ugly than the second one. His facial features were crowded in a pile, and there were few hairs on his head.

"Is there only you crooked melons and split dates left in the hidden killing hall?" Fang Lin said with a slight flick at the corner of his mouth.

The tall old Wu said in a deep voice, "death is coming, but you still have a bit of leisure."

Zhang Laoer said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. We've worked hard all the way. It's a pastime to say two more words with him."

Wu Laosan snorted, "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with others."

"All right, all right, then shut up and don't talk." Zhang Laoer said impatiently.

Wu Lao San stared and really shut up.

Second brother Zhang looked at Fang Lin, with a smile on his face all the time: "your name is master Fang Lin, and I, second brother Zhang, are also thunderous. So many people in our Yinsha hall have something to do with you, so you, Fang Lin, are going to die anyway, but you are powerful, and let us Yinsha hall miss again and again."

Fang Lin laughed, "in that case, will you two come and kill me? Are you not afraid to die in my hands, like those people before Yinsha hall?"

Zhang Laosan laughed, "we are different from others. We haven't played for more than 20 years."

Speaking of this, Zhang Laosan said thoughtfully, "I don't remember who the man killed more than 20 years ago, Wu Laosan, do you remember?"

The tall old Wu said indifferently, "the last hall Lord of Zhenwu hall."

Zhang Laosan clapped his hands: "yes, it's that guy. That's a thorny thing. It almost didn't make Wu Laosan and I go away."

Fang Lin was surprised. The last hall owner of Zhenwu hall? Isn't that the top strength of the three religions? Fang Lin went to the place of three religions before and killed the current leader of Zhenwu hall, that is, the old Taoist riding a cow. His head is still suppressed in Zhenlong's body.

Fang Lin has experienced the ferocity of the old bull riding Taoist. If there was no real dragon to strengthen his body, Fang Lin would not have cut off his head at all.

And the last Zhenwu hall master, I think his strength should not be under the old road of riding cattle. I didn't expect to be killed by the people of Yinsha hall.

"Our brothers work together, even the masters in the early days of immortality can be killed. Now that you have lost cultivation, how can you survive from our two hands?" Zhang Laosan looked at Fang Lin with great interest, and he didn't look anxious to fight at all.

Fang Lin frowned slightly. It seemed that the mysterious man turned by the strange eyes was indeed related to the hidden killing hall. Otherwise, how did this third brother know that he had lost his cultivation now?

"But your boy's body is very strong. It should take a lot of trouble to kill you, and I understand a truth from so many mistakes before." Zhang Laosan said with a serious face.

Fang Lin laughed, "what do you understand?"

"To kill is to be clean." When Zhang Laosan finished, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lin, and a punch fell directly on Fang Lin's chest.

Hearing the bang, Fang Lin flew out upside down, like a broken string kite, and couldn't stop his body shape at all.

Fang Lin felt a pain in his chest. Although he knew he was not injured, the strength of Zhang Laosan's punch was still sufficient, which made Fang Lin very uncomfortable.

Bang!

There was another dull noise, and Fang Lin was severely kicked behind him, which was called a tricky and cruel kick, and it was directly kicked on Fang Lin's waist.

If ordinary people fight and get hit hard at the waist, it is very easy to die. Even martial artists who have embarked on the road of cultivation usually have such weaknesses.

Fang Lin was punched first, and then kicked by Wu Laosan from behind. The whole person couldn't fall in the air.

"Hahahaha, master Fang Lin Fang, why can't he even fight back now?" Zhang Laoer laughed, grabbed Fang Lin's throat and slammed him to the ground.

Fang Lin was thrown into the ground, but he was still unhurt, comparable to the flesh of the invincible strong, but he could not be injured so casually.

But there is a very helpless problem in front of Fang Lin.

Without cultivation, Fang Lin was almost a live target who could only be beaten and could not fight back, and was trampled by the second brother Zhang and the third brother Wu at will.

In the past, it was absolutely impossible. Even if the cultivation was lower than the other party, he would fight back boldly and would never be beaten passively.

But now, Fang Lin's all accomplishments have been sealed. Even if he has a brute force and a strong body, he can't use it at all.

This is equal to an ordinary person with natural divine power. No matter how strong his strength is, he will still be easily knocked down when he meets a martial artist who has really practiced.

PS: at the third watch, continue coding. I moved to a new house two days ago. I was half dead. Fortunately, I finally got it.