"Your Majesty, isn't this a bit too much to ask? My Elephant Armor Sect does not have a ten thousand year old torso bone." Huyan Zhen was somewhat dissatisfied. Even when facing a Titled Douluo, he spoke in a tough tone despite his hot temper.
After all, the Spirit Hall was standing behind him, and he didn't believe that Yu Lin would really dare to destroy his Elephant Armor Sect today.
Yu Lin naturally knew where Hu Yanzhen's confidence came from, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if there is no solution. I have another way to solve this problem."
"any solution?"
"It's very simple, tooth for tooth!" Yu Lin's tone suddenly changed, containing a strong murderous aura, "Your grandson assassinated my nephew once, so, I will assassinate him once, fair and just, as for whether he can survive, it depends on his luck."
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