"Kill them!"
"Kill him."
"Grab him."
The Imperial Guards swarmed towards Lin Bufan.
Lin Bufan snorted coldly, then suddenly used his Dragon-Capturing Skill to draw in a Embroidered Spring Blade, and with a swift motion, brought it down.
With a snap, the head of the Xuanwu man within five steps fell to the ground.
Its head rolled around and came close to the white tiger's head.
All the Imperial Guards were shocked, their faces turned pale, and they were so frightened that they could not shout and retreated repeatedly.
He committed murder.
Another murder.
The notorious Lin Da Motou dared to act so brazenly in front of Qinglong, the Six Doors, the Dragon Guard Manor, the top constables and the Divine Marquis, and thousands of onlookers…
He actually dared to kill someone, and he even dared to kill someone in the street.
Right under the nose of the imperial city, this is the inner city, and he's completely lawless here.
Ah~
The Azure Dragon let out a roar that shook the heavens and earth, and drew its sword to slash at Lin Bufan.
Even if he couldn't win, he would still fight to avenge his three sworn brothers.
Lin Bufan extended two fingers, easily catching the Embroidered Spring Blade in Qinglong's hand, and said with a wicked smile, "I'm avenging your brother Baihu, yet you want to kill me?"
The Azure Dragon roared, "You killed the White Tiger and you claim to be avenging him?"
"I didn't kill Baihu. He was killed by Xuanwu. I killed Xuanwu to avenge him and also to save your life. Otherwise, you would have died at Xuanwu's hands in the future."
"You're talking nonsense. Baihu treats Xuanwu like a brother, they're as close as could be. How could Xuanwu kill him?"
“If you keep attacking me, I won’t hesitate to kill you.”
With a crisp, clanging sound, Lin Bufan snapped Qinglong's Embroidered Spring Blade in two with his fingers, kicked Qinglong to the ground, and then...
He then used his Dragon-Capturing Skill to pull a person out from the crowd of people besieging him—Ding Xiu.
"He was also one of the murderers who killed Baihu."
Lin Bufan's lips curled into a smirk as he looked down at Ding Xiu: "A murderer returning to the crime scene to watch the spectacle and admire his own masterpiece, Ding Xiu, you have quite the refined taste."
Ding Xiu's face turned pale. How could Lin the Great Demon know about such a confidential matter?
"you……"
"Don't ask, the answer is mind reading."
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