Chapter 909: Hostage

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"Me?"

Being selected as the first hostage by Bai Dusk Mountain, Lin Junhe's face couldn't help but have a somewhat strange look.

Xia Qingyan on the side also had a strange look on his face, and there was a trace of very strange emotion in his eyes when he looked at Bai Dushan.

The inch-headed man who was secretly observing on the side immediately saw that this seemed to be ...... Sympathize?

This made him wonder, is a woman's brain broken?

With a calm face, Lin Junhe calmly cooperated with Bai Dushan to take steps, which made Bai Dushan very satisfied, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Zheng Tianshan again.

"Choose, whether he dies or you die. ”

"How can this be a good ......?"

Feeling that the mana in his body was completely sealed, Zheng Tianshan's heart had sunk to the bottom, and he didn't know what to do.

When Bai Dushan said that he would start killing people in the venue, Zheng Tianshan's face became even more stiff.

But, when he saw the so-called first hostage, his whole body was petrified.

I saw Lin Junhe smile at him and spoke very friendly.

"Hello, I'm a hostage. ”

Zheng Tianshan: "......"

At this time, his eyes were already full of sympathy when he looked at Bai Dusk Mountain again.

Hey, who are you messing with, are you going to mess with this lord?

Old friend, it's no wonder I didn't remind you, you really died by yourself.

"Who told you to speak?"

Seeing that this hostage dared to be restless in his hands, Bai Dushan was suddenly furious, and directly stretched out his hand and pinched it towards the back of Lin Junhe's neck.

But, what he didn't expect was.

When his hand really pinched the back of Lin Junhe's neck, it made him feel like he was pinching on an extremely hard metal.

This made his face change slightly, and he felt that something was wrong.

He, like his disciples, is a dual cultivation of law and martial arts, and uses the secret methods of Buddhism Tantra to polish all the muscles, bones and skin of his body to the extreme, and takes the path of horizontal practice of external skills.

Although the martial arts have not yet entered the realm of transformation, it is no joke with one strength, and he can easily pinch the iron plate five or six centimeters thick with his bare hands until it is deformed.

And now, he can't hurt the young man he caught casually.

Just when Twilight Mountain was in shock, a lazy voice rang in his ears.

"The strength is a little insufficient, a little more focused, it's better to press a little more, thank you. ”

When Bai Dushan heard this, he was stunned at first, not knowing what he meant.

But immediately, he reacted, and then he was furious.

That compassionate face was instantly filled with boiling killing intent: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

When the voice fell, Bai Dushan had already shot out angrily at Lin Junhe, only to see him press out with one finger and poke directly at Lin Junhe's spine with his thumb.

If an ordinary person is poked by this, I am afraid that he will have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"Don't!"

Zheng Tianshan suddenly exclaimed in surprise, his face full of shock.

And Bai Dushan smiled coldly: "It's late!"

Hearing Bai Dushan's words, Zheng Tianshan couldn't help but sigh helplessly in his heart, he said this to Lin Junhe, not you.

You're actually shooting at this kind of character? There are a few lives that are not enough!

It was indeed as Bai Dushan said, it was already too late, since he had already made a move, how could Lin Junhe let him go like this?

I saw Lin Junhe smile faintly, he didn't intend to hide, and after directly resisting that finger with his body, he slowly turned his head and showed a very "kind" smile to Bai Dushan.

"Alright, your move should be over, then it should be my turn next. ”

"What?" Seeing Lin Junhe's suddenly turned head, Bai Dusk Mountain was almost frightened.

He practiced Buddhist tantric secrets for ten years, and at the same time read a lot of Buddhist scriptures, and thought that his state of mind had reached the point of being as calm as water.

It was only when Kendo Zheng Tianshan did he have a little wave.

But at this point, he was really frightened, because he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him at all.

This young man, shouldn't he be an ordinary person, he can't feel the slightest mana fluctuation on him.

I can't feel the slightest bit of internal strength, and there is no callus on the plump jade-like hands, which is obviously not a martial artist.

What's more, he grabbed it from the side casually.

How...... How could he catch someone casually, and then be able to use his body to bear the blow that he didn't release the slightest bit of water?

"Monsters. ”

Bai Dushan spat out these two words, and felt that he could only use these two words to describe them.

But at this time, his face was still not too flustered.

Because although he is a dual cultivator of law and martial arts, his attainments in the cultivation of the Tao far surpass that of martial arts, and he is one of the few remaining true people who are in harmony with the Tao at that time.

Immediately, he directly pinched a magic seal, preparing to directly abolish Lin Junhe at this almost close distance.

I have to say that the Hedao real person is the Hedao real person, far beyond the comparison of ordinary cultivators, almost in a thought, his spell has been formed, and the evil qi in his hand has condensed into a group, and it is directly imprinted towards Lin Junhe's back.

He was confident that even if the Transformation Realm Grandmaster ate his own blow at such a close distance, he would only have half a life left if he didn't die, let alone such an inexplicable kid.

But, alas, he was wrong.

What he met was not a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, nor a Hedao True Man, but Lin Junhe.

I don't know when, one of Lin Junhe's hands had already pressed on the hand that had condensed the evil qi in White Dusk Mountain.

Bai Dusk Mountain's hand was pinned in mid-air like this, and it was only less than five centimeters away from Lin Junhe's back, but it couldn't move even an inch.

And what made Bai Dushan feel even more frightened was Lin Junhe's hand.

The hand pressed against his wrist gave him the illusion that it was about to shatter.

He desperately tried to break free, but found that all the strength in his body seemed to be sucked away by this grip, and he couldn't do it either by urging mana or using force.

"How is this possible!"

Bai Dushan's heart set off a storm sea wolf, and at this time, Lin Junhe's hand suddenly moved.

I saw that White Twilight Mountain flew up in the air in the next moment.

After flying more than 20 meters away, it landed on the ground, and then dragged it dozens of meters away from the ground, leaving a long white line. Everyone in the audience was shocked, and no one could speak, and they all looked at the "hostage" stupidly, and then looked at the hostage, and really couldn't figure out who was the hostage and who was the hostage.