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Chapter 617: Song He is on the verge of death

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    Inside the Lin family villa.

    At this moment Lin Qinmin really couldn't sit still, he looked stern, and kept pacing in the yard.

    His eyes are full of strong brilliance.

    This feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable!

    Lin Qinmin is not a person who likes to gamble, he is a very stable person.  Of course, in fact, Lin Yunfeng is not a person who likes to gamble. Lin Yunfeng's real character is also a stable person like an old dog!

    Although Lin Yunfeng's soul was not born by Lin Qinmin himself, the father and son are the same.

    They are all very stable.

    Whatever you do, think twice before acting, and make various emergency preparations.

    Lin Yunfeng seemed to be gambling this time.

    In fact, he has long been invincible.

    With the ten-second real man talisman, even if he couldn't kill Fang Qiankun, he could still keep himself.

    The worst result would be the destruction of the Lin family, and he, Lin Yunfeng, could only avoid it with his own body!

    But no matter how miserable it is, Lin Yunfeng can still guarantee his own safety.

    At most, it's just sacrificing a group of subordinates!

    Between sacrificing oneself and sacrificing your subordinates, there is no need to choose.

    It's worth dying for something worth dying for!

    But at this moment, Lin Qinmin didn't know that Lin Yunfeng had such a backhand.

    For this reason, he is very anxious!

    Lin Qinmin, who mastered the shopping mall, is famous for his stability in the Suzhou business circle.

    As long as Lin Qinmin is determined to enter the industry, that is a word.

    Earn!

    Lin Qinmin would never do projects that are slightly more dangerous!

    Lin Qinmin, who is used to being in control of everything, is helpless in the face of the current battle.  He doesn't know who will win.

    And it can't help much!

    If he could help and join the battle, then he would have no time and mind to worry.

    However, he can't help!

    Although Lin Qinmin was promoted to the peak of the Holy Realm by Lin Yunfeng at this moment, he can be regarded as a master and a high-level warrior in terms of realm alone.

    However, although his state is high, his combat effectiveness is very low.

    Although the realm is at the peak of the holy realm, in fact, let alone warriors of the same level, relying on personal efforts to cultivate to the peak of the holy realm.

    It is a martial artist who has cultivated to the initial stage of the Holy Realm by relying on personal efforts.

    They can easily kill Lin Qinmin, who is in Kongyou Realm, but whose combat effectiveness is very low.

    Even if you are a half-step holy warrior, facing Lin Qinmin, who is at the peak of the holy realm, you still have a chance to win!

    Although it is embarrassing, it is the truth.

    It's not that Lin Yunfeng didn't think about improving Lin Qinmin's combat effectiveness and teaching Lin Qinmin combat skills.

    But Lin Qinmin, who is good at business, is too lazy to learn the fighting skills of martial artists, and he has no talent for learning.

    "well!"

    In the yard, Lin Qinmin, who was fidgeting and pacing back and forth, took a deep breath, and looked at Uncle Li beside him with a serious expression: "How is the situation outside?"

    "Is Yunfeng injured?"

    "Master, don't worry, the young master's combat power is extremely strong, and he has always suppressed this Fang Qiankun." Seeing Lin Qinmin in a panic, Uncle Li had no choice but to tell a white lie to comfort Lin Qinmin.

    After all, no matter how panicked Lin Qinmin was, it was useless.

    So he could only comfort Lin Qinmin kindly.

    "You're talking nonsense."

    Stepping on the ladder to climb up the wall, looking at the tragic battlefield outside, especially the seriously injured Lin Yunxia and Hong Niangzi, Lin Qinmin looked anxious: "Even Lin Yunxia and Hong Niangzi were injured so badly."

    "You still say it's okay?"

    "How can it be!"

    "this."

    Uncle Li opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort Lin Qinmin.

    Because of the battle at this moment, not to mention Lin Yunfeng and Fang Qiankun.  Just talking about the people in the Dragon King Hall and the people in the Lin family, in this case, the people in the Lin family.

    It is indeed a disadvantage.

    "Go and help Yunfeng."

    Lin Qinmin took a deep breath, and said to Uncle Li very seriously: "Tell Yunfeng, if you have to, you can give up the family and take people away."

    "I have already deposited the 50 billion yuan of family funds into his card."

      "As long as he is alive, with this money, sooner or later he can rebuild the Lin family and revive the Lin family."

    "Do not bother me!"

    Lin Qinmin took a deep breath, his expression extremely serious: "After Fang Qiankun wins, he will definitely ask me where the Lin family's money is."

    "I'll delay it for him for a while."

    "As a last resort, I will die at the Lin family!"

    Lin Qinmin looked at Uncle Li with a serious face: "Go, help Yunfeng immediately."

    "Do not bother me."

    "Here, sir."

    Seeing the anxious Lin Qinmin, Uncle Li's mouth twitched, a little flustered: "Master, the young master said, let me personally protect your safety."

    "When there is danger, let me take you out."

    "Now that Wutang has taken people out, there must be no danger."

    Looking at Lin Qinmin, Uncle Li said to Lin Qinmin cautiously: "Master, you should not be too anxious."

    "go!"

    Lin Qinmin glared at Uncle Li: "I'm fine, I don't need to break out."

    "I will live and die with the Lin family!"

    Lin Qinmin looked at Uncle Li with a determined face, "Go help Yunfeng, go quickly!"

    "this."

    "Both of you, protect the master personally!"

    ?Leave two dead men of the Lin family at the master level to protect Queen Lin Qinmin, who is at the pinnacle of the holy realm.  Under Lin Qinmin's persecution, Uncle Li had no choice but to rush out of the Lin family's villa to join the war.

    He came out just in time.

    ?Because Song He and Lin Yaodong had already decided the winner.

    "Son of a bitch."

    Lin Yaodong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Song He in front of him, his eyes full of ferocity.  The crazy Song He caused him great harm in the desperate battle.

    At this moment, Lin Yaodong, although it is not enough to say that he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, lost his combat effectiveness.

    However, he was also seriously injured, and it is estimated that only one-third of his powerful combat power can be exerted at this moment.

    He was punched by Song He on the chest.

    Muscle collapses.

    One rib was evidently broken.

    "Damn you!"

    Staring at Song He in front of him, Lin Yaodong looked ferocious: "Since you want to die, then I will help you."

    "Pfft."

    ? His left arm was severed shoulder-to-shoulder by Lin Yaodong, his body was covered with wounds and blood, and Song He, who was a little unsteady in combat strength, spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

    He was not as powerful as Lin Yaodong in the first place, although he tried his best, he couldn't win.

    At this moment, Song He was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

    As long as Lin Yaodong punched him, he would surely die!

    "I am here."

    Although Song He was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he still endured great pain and stood in front of Lin Yunxia like a broken mountain.

    He looked at Lin Yaodong, who was approaching him step by step, with a smirk on his face, intending to kill him, but he didn't move away.

    Instead, he clenched his teeth and brought up the last trace of internal strength.

    Just like a mantis holding a chariot, like Don Quixote rushing towards a windmill, he glared at Lin Yaodong viciously.

    "who else."

    "cannot."

    "Hurt her!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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