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He opened his mouth and said, "Oh! He finally came? Your speed isn't considered slow!"    

    

Chen Saihu and the others did not understand what Lin Yaoyang meant. They looked at Lin Yaoyang with an unfriendly expression and said, "Stop pretending to be mysterious here. No one can save you today. Perhaps your strength is not bad, but can you deal with all of us by yourself? Someone came? Even if Big Devil Lin is here, he won't be able to save you!"    

    

After saying that, Chen Saihu rushed towards Lin Yaoyang. He didn't even take out the weapon on his waist. It was as if he wanted to capture Lin Yaoyang with his bare hands.    

    

Lin Yaoyang coldly harrumphed. Chen Saihu, who was in the air, immediately let out a cold snort. His face turned pale and he fell to the ground. He started to moan.    

    

Lin Yaoyang's body was instantly wrapped up by the black Qi. Lin Yaoyang revealed his face and looked at these people. He said, "Can you guess why I want to excuse Big Devil Lin?"    

    

Chen Saihu finally realized that something was wrong. The person in front of him was terrifyingly strong. It was just a cold snort, but it made him unable to resist at all.    

    

If he really wanted to do something to him, it would only take a single strike.    

    

Before the few companions behind Chen Saihu could make a move, one of them finally realized that something was wrong. He looked at Lin Yaoyang for a while and screamed, "You are Big Devil Lin!"    

    

Because of the intense panic, the screams of this man became somewhat distorted and sharp.    

    

However, it did not hinder the effect of this sentence.    

    

Chen Saihu, who was lying on the ground, finally put away his arrogant aura. With a terrified expression, he struggled on the ground, using his hands and feet to crawl back.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang looked at him, his eyes shining. This guy felt as if he was pressed by a huge rock weighing thousands of kilograms, which made Chen Saihu feel like he could not breathe.    

    

Chen Saihu spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Lin Yaoyang didn't pay any more attention to the few guys in front of him. These guys were just clowns.    

    

The real enemy was still outside.    

    

A small illusionary pattern flickered in Lin Yaoyang's hand. The pattern sparkled and then wrapped around Lin Yaoyang's body like small snakes.    

    

Lin Yaoyang turned around and opened the window in front of him. He saw the street that was originally empty. At this moment, there were many people standing below. He saw the windows of the teahouse open.    

    

The people below looked up. All of them were fully armed.    

    

None of them were below the Martial Emperor Level. Lin Yaoyang looked at the crowd below without showing any expression.    

    

Lin Yaoyang didn't even put such a level of existence in his eyes.    

    

In the middle of the air, there were twenty to thirty people standing not far away. They were standing in the air and looking at Lin Yaoyang with unfriendly eyes.    

    

These were all Martial Extreme Level warriors.    

    

The two men standing in the middle were Martial Saint warriors. Lin Yaoyang looked at these two Martial Saint warriors, but there was still no sign of fear on his face.    

    

One of the Martial Saint warriors stared at Lin Yaoyang for a while.