"Master Lin has saved my Blood Knife Family many times. Now you are going to deal with the Martial God. How can our Blood Knife Family just stand by and watch? Master Lin, no matter what you do, we will support you!"

Grandma Xue Dao said in a deep voice.

"Old man, there is no need, why should we bury these people's lives in vain?"

Lin Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Their lives were given by Mr. Lin, so it would not be a pity to bury them."

Grandma Xue Dao said firmly.

Lin Yang was silent for a moment, shook his head and sighed.

"That's all, if that's the case, then you just stay here."

Lin Yang put out the cigarette butt.

At this time, a terrifying aura filled the entire hall, and it seemed that the entire bounty building was enveloped by this aura.

"The spirit of the God of War!"

The eyes of the Blood Knife Grandma burst out with light: "This is the aura of the Prison-Suppressing Martial God! The Prison-Suppressing Martial God arrived first!"

Lin Yang looked outside the gate.

Just listen to a majestic voice.

"Cang Lan, hand over the corpse of An Tian!"

The voice dropped.

Boom!

Violent explosions spread.

Then countless fragments and glass splashed down.

The building shook.

A member of the Blood Knife Family hurriedly ran out of the gate and took a look, shocked.
Chapter completed!