Chapter 1577: Killing God

Just when Qin Ye and the others got up from the ground worriedly and looked up at the sky.

The terrifying murderous aura and coercion were still stirring around, oppressing the two of them to the point that they couldn't break through.

In an instant, the two of them almost fell to their knees again.

Fortunately, Lin Junhe stretched out his hand to the two at this time, and they suddenly felt a sense of comfort like a spring breeze.

The next moment, the pressure on his body suddenly dissipated, leaving only an indescribable relief.

At this time, they finally had the strength to see the scene above the villa at this time.

It was a man in a black trench coat and an English top hat, with a large, meticulous brown back that was combed back.

This man has a very Western face, but strangely, his pupil color is pitch black, deep, and deep that belongs to the Chinese.

When the two of them were surprised by the sudden appearance of the Western man.

They blinked, but suddenly the man disappeared out of thin air.

A chill rose from behind them, and they turned around and bowed their heads sharply, and the figure of the man came into their eyes again.

And the man, in the blink of an eye, had already passed through the gate, entered the courtyard, and came ten meters away in front of them with a very gentlemanly smile.

"Stop!"

Zhao Wuchang plucked up his courage and shouted, and Qin Ye also picked up a stone beside him, ready to make this turtle grandson's head bloom at any time.

It was Lin Junhe, after the man entered the courtyard, his expression was still indifferent, and he was making tea by himself.

Under Zhao Wuchang's shout, the man really stopped, and then his eyes fell on the stone table in front of Lin Junhe.

"I smell the aroma of tea, I didn't expect there to be such a gentleman in the East, are you going to invite me to the table for tea?" the man said with a faint smile.

He smiled very gentlemanly, as if he had received the most orthodox British aristocratic education.

However, when Qin Ye and the others looked at the man's smile, they felt a creepy for no reason.

Because they felt an unprecedented murderous aura on this man's body!

Qin Ye hadn't had much contact with martial artists and cultivators, nor had he had much contact with people from the underground world.

But, now, a ridiculous feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

If there is really a person in this world who has come out of the sea of corpses and blood, I am afraid that this is the case in front of me.

Glancing lightly, Lin Junhe smiled calmly and said slowly: "You still know how to taste tea?"

"I understand a little bit, my grandmother is Chinese. ”

The man smiled faintly, pointed to his eyes, and then suddenly took off his top hat and gave a gentlemanly salute to Lin Junhe.

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Miguel Felix. ”

When Lin Junhe heard this name, his expression was still unwavering.

And Zhao Wuchang on the side, there was already a huge wave in his heart.

Miguel Felix?

That...... Isn't that the name of the legendary man?

Killing gods in the underworld!

With the power of one person, it can be compared to the legendary existence of a killer organization!

He...... He came?

When Zhao Wuchang showed an extremely frightened look, Miguel was smiling faintly, looking around, and finally glanced at the blue sky.

"Today is a good day to close your eyes. ”

"Mr. Lin, do you want to invite me to finish this cup of tea before you die, or do you want to die now?"

"I respect your choice. ”

When Qin Ye heard this, his face immediately turned green.

He has seen a lot of arrogant people in his life, but he really hasn't seen such an arrogant person as this guy in front of him......

No, I think I've seen ......

bsp; And right behind him, it's still his boss.

When Qin Ye secretly glanced at Lin Junhe, he was now, Lin Junhe really spoke.

"It's a great day to close your eyes. ”

After taking a slow sip of the hot tea in the cup, Lin Junhe slowly continued to speak: "It's just that you are not qualified to die here, I am afraid that your blood will stain my floor tiles." ”

"As for this cup of tea......"

"Then it depends on whether you have the life to drink. ”

Ten steps.

In an instant, Miguel judged the distance between him and Lin Junhe, and then laughed.

Because of this distance, he only needs to ......

Less than o.1 seconds.

"Huh!"

The next moment, he made a move.

His whole person disappeared directly from the front of Qin Ye and the others, and in an instant of one-tenth of a breath, he came to Lin Junhe's face, and the dagger, with an astonishing coldness, was already wiped towards Lin Junhe's neck.

According to his judgment.

In the next o.1 second, Lin Junhe will die, his head will fall to the ground, and blood will splash into the teacup, brewing the most delicious tea in the world.

"I won. ”

At the moment when a smile crossed the corner of Miguel's mouth, he was already in the mood to enjoy the fruits of victory, waiting for the harvest to come.

However, the next o.1 second he expected never came.

The world was frozen in this moment.

After a few breaths, as a stream of bright red liquid stained the tiles, Miguel lowered his head and stared at his own body in disbelief.

Tick...... Tick......

Drops of red liquid were dripping down his body.

That's his body.

And—

The abdomen was pierced in its entirety by a thick stone pillar.

Follow......

Limbs pierced by countless sharp earthen spikes.

"Mr. Miguel, do you like my gift?"

After slowly drinking the hot tea in the cup, Lin Junhe smiled coldly, and his eyes fell on the second cup of tea he had just brewed.

"It seems that you are not blessed to enjoy this cup of tea. ”

On the side, Qin Ye and the others looked at it, and they were already dumbfounded.

Just now, Miguel was in his hands......

In an instant, it was already solved by Lin Junhe?

And this is just a matter of moments.

No, it could just be a tenth of a moment!

When Miguel was still vomiting blood and bleeding all over his body, Zhou Guofei and Li Bin had already arrived.

Seeing this scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned at the same time.

"Miguel...... Dead?"

The two of them exclaimed in unison, and there was no other look on their faces except for disbelief.

The famous God of Killing actually died like this?

Just when the atmosphere of the scene was almost frozen to the freezing point, a joking laughter suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Hey, hey, you're not going to think I'm dead, are you?"

At the moment when the joking laughter fell, I saw that Miguel, who was already like a dead man, suddenly rolled his eyes and showed an extremely weird smile at Lin Junhe.

"Mr. Lin, I'm back from hell. ”

There was a dead silence.

Everyone present couldn't understand what was going on at this time.

Miguel......

He......

Resurrected?

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