This saint is too cruel

Chapter 24
"I will be what you are!" Lin Ya pouted, sat down at the table, picked up the teacup and played with it.

"Hmph!" Lin Huang shook his head helplessly.

He walked to the bed and diagnosed Ye Wuyou, but he really couldn't see his pulse clearly, as if his mind and soul were split and he had died for a long time, in this case, even if he was not dead, he would still be disabled.

"He's useless!" Lin Huang listened carefully to his pulse for a long time, and after confirming that his guess was correct, he said firmly, "Do you still want to protect him?"

"Ah!" Lin Ya jumped up, her face was pale and colorless, her eyes were slightly sad, and she said, "How is that possible!"

"If he doesn't die, he will be crippled, and his cultivation base is gone." Lin Huang said, "Drinking Demon Sword is a great killer at the immortal level, and its lethality is too great. ...still too young!"

In the words, there was regret and hurt. Originally, it should be a good thing that the Great Demon King was abolished, but now there is an inexplicable sadness.

Because a wizard fell like this, this is the heart of love for talent.

"Really..." Lin Ya sat by the bed, looked at Ye Wuyou and fell silent.

"Hey, let nature take its course!" Lin Huang sighed deeply, ready to go out.

"Father, if he is deposed, will you kill him?" Lin Ya hurriedly stood up and asked.

"Whether he is crippled or good, I have no intention of killing him!" Lin Huang said, "He is a celestial genius who is rare in ten thousand years, but it is a pity that he went astray and did not follow the right path, and ended up like this in the end."

"Perhaps, he thinks he is walking the right way!" Lin Ya said.

Lin Huang looked back, his eyes were deep and incomprehensible, there was an inexplicable touch, and he didn't speak for a while.

"He has so many enemies, can he stay in the imperial city? At least he can keep his life." Lin Ya said in a sincere and even pleading tone.

"What are you doing leaving a cripple here?" Lin Huang said.

"He saved Lin Huangcheng!" Lin Ya said.

Lin Huang didn't force her to make any choice, and once again stared at Ye Wuyou for a while, and then said, "Even if the father is willing, I'm afraid the people in the world will not."

"Dayan Holy Land is in decline, who dares to contend with the Lin Dynasty, don't care what they do." Lin Ya said.

"Naturally we are not afraid of one or two, what we are afraid of is attacking them in groups." Lin Huang said.

"But, he did this to save us!" Lin Ya said.

"..." Lin Huang's thoughts were so far-reaching that it was difficult for people to guess, and he remained silent for a while.

"If he is sent back to Dayan Holy Land, he will definitely die. People like him, everyone wishes for him to die sooner." Lin Ya said, "Stay here, let's block the news, at least it can delay a lot of time."

Lin Huang paced back and forth thinking for a long time, and went out without saying a word.

Lin Ya had no choice but to look at Ye Wuyou who was in a coma and muttered to himself, "I have tried my best."

"Ugh!"

Lin Yazuo stared blankly at Ye Wuyou for a while before the wooden table, then sighed again.

"Everyone says you are a big devil, but I don't think so."

"Next time you reincarnate, remember to do something good, or you will become a big devil again!"

Lin Ya talked to herself for a while before going out.

Ye Wuyou opened his eyes, his expression was calm, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that was difficult for the villain to see, it was deep and difficult to guess.

He was not injured from the beginning to the end, and after repelling the Demon Drinking Sword, the blood he spit out was just for acting.

When they arrived at the VIP hall, they used the power of immortality to cover the pulse, concealed the aura, and disturbed Shen Xi, so that no one could hear his pulse clearly.

Because no one knows the existence of the power of immortality, and cannot perceive the breath of this power, even if Lin Huang is a strong person in the late Lingxu stage, he still cannot perceive it.

He played this scene just to see what Lin Huangchao and Lin Ya really thought of him.

He felt that Lin Ya was very special, and wanted to test whether she could become the object of his training.

From this incident, I saw Lin Ya's truest side.

In addition to being domineering and domineering, she also has a powerful aura and a valuable quality.

This kind of momentum and quality is innate and cannot be cultivated later. This is what Ye Wuyou values ​​most.

The second day, early in the morning.

Lin Huang's capital city, the palace hall was already full of commotion.

A man in black with a golden mask stood proudly in the center of the hall, his eyes closed, his hands behind his back, and he stood quietly.

Judging from his body shape, this person is only 24 or [-] years old, his whole body is surrounded by black mist, exuding immeasurable coercion, transmitting this kind of great fear, making people frightened and afraid to approach.

No one knows how or when he entered the hall.

Early in the morning, when the guard found out, he was already here, silent like a ghost.

People who can enter the palace hall of the imperial city without anyone noticing are even more mysterious.

After discovering him, some people wanted to reprimand or chase him away, but they were controlled by the terrifying coercion he radiated, unable to yell or move.

Even Yu Quan was accused of it, this powerful confinement force is so strong that it makes people feel a little hopeless.

"Who is your Excellency, come to my imperial capital, what are you talking about?"

Lin Huang came in a hurry, but was not imprisoned by this person, and asked.

"Ye Wuyou!" The man didn't open his eyes, and his indifferent tone was like Jiuyou's resentment.

"Ye Wuyou?" Lin Huang said indifferently.

"died?"

That person never opened his eyes from the beginning to the end. This is a kind of direct contempt. Even Lin Huang, who is aloof, doesn't seem to pay attention to him.

"Humph!"

A cold and majestic snort appeared, and a figure came up from the apse.

This voice carried endless majesty and terrifying penetrating power, and dispersed all the imprisoning forces in the field.

"You?" The man felt the strong pressure, opened his eyes, and looked at the man in front of him.

"Long time no see!" Ye Wuyou was simple and direct, walked up to Emperor Lin and saluted.

"Are you okay?" Lin Huang couldn't believe his eyes, this cripple who seemed to be dead, he recovered after one night.

"Impossible!" The man said indifferently, "You can't be fine after suffering from the 'Drinking Demon Eight Desolation Sha'."

"Then, do you want to fight again while I'm injured?" Ye Wuyou said.

"Hmph!" The man said flatly, "Are you worthy?"

"Bahuang, it's just a defeated general." Ye Wuyou said.

"Eight wastes!"

When everyone present heard this name, they all took ten steps back, trembling all over, and there was no sound.

That's right, this person is none other than "Ba Huang!"

"Haha!" Ba Huang sneered, "You are defeated? Didn't you also get beaten out of your wits by my amulet?"

"But I'm fine now!" Ye Wuyou said.

(End of this chapter)