Starting with Exile, I Rely on My Spatial Ability to Support My Family of Loyal Martyrs

Lin Yiran, a wealthy heiress, was about to enjoy a life of idleness when she was suddenly bound by the "Rescue the Villain" system. She found herself transported into a novel, witnessing in...

Chapter 721: One Slap for Each Person

The peerless martial arts elixir only requires 80 points, but the meridian-opening elixir requires 110 points, which is quite expensive.

When I was spending the flowers, I just gritted my teeth and stamped my feet and didn't feel anything. But now, when I compare it to the flowers, my heart aches.

It’s not easy to earn points, but using them is like running water.

But she could feel it.

My eldest brother's internal strength has increased a lot, and his tendons and veins have become stronger, so it will be easier for him to practice martial arts in the future.

At present, the eldest brother is not her opponent.

Each elixir has its own use. If taking a Tongluo Pill could enhance her martial arts, she would make a fuss.

It is called the peerless martial arts elixir, so no one can surpass it unless someone else also takes the peerless martial arts elixir.

When Xiao Yunhao heard that his wife had fallen asleep, he felt relieved.

He smiled and clenched his fist.

“Crunch, crunch~”

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Xiao Yunhao simply lifted his buttocks and bounced up lightly without any support.

Lin Jiajun felt a chill down his spine when he heard the familiar "crunching" sound.

I just heard the sound of the dead man being crushed next door.

Xiao Yunhao had no idea that the Lin family army was now frightened by the sound of crackling bones.

After he stood up, he stretched his arms and legs, and the creaking sound echoed in the secret room.

Feeling that the internal strength in his body was obviously twice as high as before, Xiao Yunhao's eyes lit up and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes swept over the thick wall between the two secret rooms.

"Those assassins are next door. I'm going to try and see if I can open this wall with one palm."

As his internal strength increased, his strength also increased several times.

Now when he walks he feels as if he is floating on the ground and can even step in the air.

When everyone heard that Xiao Yunhao was going to open the wall, their pupils trembled violently.

No!!!

They really don't want to see the tragic scene of people being crushed alive.

Lin Yiran looked at Xiao Yunhao who was eager to try, and quickly spoke out to stop him.

"Brother, those assassins are all dead, don't open it."

She also didn't want to see the scene of brains bursting, it was too creepy.

Xiao Yunhao was startled and looked at Lin Yiran in confusion.

"How did they die!?"

He just took a look and found no signs of fighting in this secret room.

There was no blood anywhere except a pool where he fell.

There was not a single scratch on the body of any of the Lin family soldiers.

In the entire secret room, he only saw General Cong's chest rising and falling slightly, his eyes closed and still unconscious.

There was a clear slap mark on his face, and no one knew who had slapped General Cong unconscious.

During the time he was unconscious, was there a conflict between the Lin family army and General Cong?

Why would he get slapped in the face for no reason?

Lin Yiran looked up at the rooftop. "They activated the hanging stone formation and crushed themselves to death."

Xiao Yunhao looked up and saw a pair of clear handprints on the huge rock on the roof.

Judging from the size of the palm print, it was obviously taken by my fourth brother's wife.

After a little thought, Xiao Yunhao immediately understood.

Even if he wasn't unconscious, he would have to wait for his fourth brother's wife to come and rescue him.

Even with so many people from the Lin family army, they were unable to leave any trace on the top of this huge rock. This shows that this rock is not an ordinary rock, but is extremely thick and heavy.

His strength before was not much greater than that of Lin's army.

The combined strength of the 11 Lin family soldiers was definitely greater than his, but they still couldn't push the top up, which shows how heavy it was.

"Thank you, Fourth Sister-in-law."

Xiao Yunhao looked at Lin Yiran solemnly and thanked her again.

He had already said before that this life belonged to his fourth brother's wife, so it was a bit redundant to say it again now.

No matter what his fourth brother's wife wants to do in the future, he will definitely support her with all his strength and put it into action.

"We're family, you're welcome." Lin Yiran smiled and waved her hand.

"Let's go to the back mountain of the base. When I came here, I vaguely heard children shouting in the back mountain."

Xiao Yunhao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"They must be the children these assassins captured and trained."

"Let's go and have a look first."

These children have been tortured for so long in the death squad training base, and I'm afraid they will cause harm if they are released.

Lin Yiran nodded and turned to walk out of the secret room.

Xiao Yunhao followed closely behind.

Lin Changshou glanced at the still unconscious General Cong, saw the clear slap mark on his face, and twitched his eyelids guiltily.

He squatted down, picked up Cong Chongqiu, and carried him on his shoulders. He silently apologized in his heart, "Brother Cong, I'm sorry. Don't blame me when you wake up."

After holding up the top for a long time, his wrists became numb, and the ancestor asked him to wake everyone up.

He slapped each person, but due to excitement and numbness in his hands, he couldn't control the strength.

All the members of the Lin family army walked out of the secret room with half of their faces swollen.

......

“Who is it?!”

A clear and alert child's voice rang out in the dark valley.

Lin Yiran used the flashlight in her hand to shine directly at the child hiding behind the rocks following the sound.

A skinny boy of five or six years old, his face covered with scars, his eyes full of defensiveness and fear.

In his bloody hands he held a bloody dagger.

"Who are you?"

Lin Yiran walked towards the boy.

"Don't come over here!!" The boy yelled in panic, holding the dagger in both hands, and took several steps back in fear.

"ah!!"

When the boy backed away, he accidentally bumped into a protruding rock, his body shook twice, and he fell directly to the ground.

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