Chapter 167

“Asshole!”

The elder who was holding the collar of the old man had green veins bulging on the back of his slightly old hand, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the collar were slightly white, showing the unrest in his heart.

Although they were also born in Meteor Street, they had tried their best to kill many people in their early years.

But now that the age is high, I don’t know how many years I haven’t fought head-on with others. The combat experience is already rusty, not to mention the current body is simply unable to support the fight.

If it wasn’t for the enemy who was about to attack right now, they could hardly wait for the old man who caused the incident to be wiped out on the spot right now.

Everything happened because of this guy!

“Tread…Tread…”

Outside the room, on the wooden stairs.

The heavy footsteps are slowly approaching this room in a calm rhythm.

The owner of that voice didn’t mean to conceal the slightest, and he kept approaching openly.

Listening to the footsteps, the five elders in the room who were powerful in Meteor Street showed a look of horror in their eyes, and subconsciously stepped back.

Soon, the sound of footsteps has come to the door of the room.

“Boom.. Boom..”

The knock on the door was very light, but in the ears of several people, it was no less than a heavy hammer hitting their hearts, and their hearts couldn’t help but twitch.

It seemed like a death god with a scythe stood outside the door, looking at them with a grinning smile.

The cold sweat slowly slipped from their backs, it was just a knock on the door, and the sweat soaked the clothes on their backs.

It seems that because there was no response to the room, the knock on the door stopped.

No one in the room dared to speak, staring at the door nervously, as if there would be something frightening rushing out at any time.

“Crack…”

In this quiet environment, the soft sound of the lock cylinder twisting was so clear that it was no less than a muffled thunder that blew in the ears of the five elders, and it was roaring endlessly.

With the turning of the door handle, the thick wooden door was slowly pushed open from the outside.

Looking at the growing gap, a fear from life’s instinct was a crazy warning in his heart, and the bare skin could even feel the biting icy breath coming from the air.

The body was shaking unconsciously.

The eyes were covered by dense bloodshot eyes, and the pupils contracted tightly.

In this atmosphere, even wanting to shout seems to have become a difficult thing to do. The ruthless air seems to have turned into a palm, holding their necks tightly, and even breathing seems to be difficult.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

After opening the wooden door at a certain angle, it stopped.

The figures of Lin Yu and Zhen Gan also appeared in front of the five elders.

Looking at Lin Yu with a lacing around his eyes, with a gentle expression and a faint smile.

No one could have imagined that it was just such a person who understatedly killed their subordinates by inexplicable means.

“It seems that they are the so-called elders〃々.”

Calm words, gentle voices.

I can’t feel any murderous intent, just like a neighbor living next to my house, occasionally encountering a chat about home.

“Ok.”

Xiaodi stood beside Lin Yu, and the popeye in his hand didn’t know when it had been put away.

Along the way, Xiaodi found that his previous worries were completely unnecessary.

With Lin Yu’s strength, she didn’t need any help at all.

“There are five elders in the Presbyterian Church, one of them is the Great Elder…”

Xiaodi shrugged the eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his clear eyes scanned the faces of several people calmly. Every time a person’s name was mentioned in his mouth, the person who was called shuddered subconsciously.

“It seems that our luck is not bad, and the province has gone to them one by one.”

Lin Yu walked into the room with a chuckle, the short sword at his waist clashed in the scabbard lightly and made a faint clanging sound.

Seeing Lin Yu approaching, the invisible sense of oppression was like an overwhelming tsunami pressing on several people.

Several elders who hadn’t experienced fighting in person for so many years became difficult to breathe in the face of Lin Yu, and their faces flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pressure of the breath is getting stronger and stronger, which makes the soul tremble.

As the elder of Meteor Street, he has seen quite a few strong people.



After all, no matter it has close contact with all the dark forces in the underground, whether it is the gang of ten old men, the Phantom Brigade, or the killer family beating enemies.

But even when facing these people, I never felt as powerful as Lin Yu before me.

The people on Meteor Street have been struggling between life and death, and death is not such an unacceptable thing for them.

Just like the head of the Phantom Brigade, death is accompanied every day, and he has long been accustomed to it.

However, this does not mean that everyone can accept death calmly.

For the people at the bottom, although death is terrible, it also means liberation.

As for the elders of the presbytery in high positions, after enjoying the life brought by rights and money.

Once so calm, it has long since vanished.

After finally climbing to this position, who is willing to die like this?

Seeing Lin Yu’s getting closer and closer, one of the elders finally couldn’t bear the fear from his heart, and the nostalgia for his current life.

The voice pointed sharply at the old man who had dealt with Lin Yu first, making a harsh sound.

“` ‖It’s him!”

“He did all this and it has nothing to do with us!”

“We were all deceived by him, we don’t know anything!”

(Li De’s) Hearing this voice, the rest of the people also reacted, scrambling to wash away their responsibilities, and shirk everything to the old man.

The people on Meteor Street are really “united” because of the harsh living environment.

But this kind of unity is only for the outside world. Protecting oneself through the displayed unity is also a means of maintaining one’s own interests.

But in essence, the weak and the strong are still the most eternal melody here.

At this moment, facing the crisis between life and death, and it is their own problem within Meteor Street, no one will talk about unity.

There is no need for the Phantom Brigade, most of them are some who have gone through a lot of hardships together, and there are fetters between the members.

These elders are nothing more than an interest relationship. At this time, even if everyone else is dead, it doesn’t matter if you survive. .

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