My Skills Have Special Effects

"Lin Yan, you deserve to die..."

boom!

"pay!"

"It's too much to bully others..."

boom!

"Hand in again!"

"stop……"

boom!

"quick!"

"I told you to stop first..."

boom!

Suddenly there was a plop.

The bald man's legs were weak and he knelt down: "Brother! Stop, brother! I beg you!"

Lin Yan tilted his head.

The bald man was kneeling on the ground, with tears streaming down his face, as pitiful as he could be.

"Brother! I'm bankrupt! I'm going to be bankrupt soon! Please, for the sake of me being a senior and a junior, please spare me!"

It just so happened that even though Tomson died several times, he seemed to be frightened and did not land immediately.

Lin Yan lowered his hand without saying anything.

The depression in my heart has finally dissipated.

It's a pity that killing people in the spirit world only has deterrence and no lethality. It would be nice if they could be teleported anywhere in the real world.

The auras gathered again, and Tang Chen logged back in with a gloomy face, looking at Lin Yan with eyes full of surprise and resentment.

"Tang Chen! Hurry! Apologize to Brother Lin! Hurry!"

The bald man immediately got up, walked to Tang Chen, and pressed Tang Chen's head to make him bow his head.

"let me go!"

Tomson pushed the bald man away. His energy was obviously stretched to the limit, and he shouted loudly: "Come on! Kill me if you can! Let me see how many times you can kill me! Come on!"

Upon hearing this, the bald man was immediately frightened. He slapped Tang Chen on the face, knocking him to the ground, and rushed forward to hold him down.

"Shut up now!

"Brother, he is joking, he is not like this on weekdays, and for some reason today, his brain is funny...

“Lao Tang! What are you doing?

"Aren't you usually known for being flexible and flexible? Why are you so stubborn now?

"If you continue to be stubborn, your brother and I will be completely bankrupt!"

Unexpectedly, when Tang Chen heard "can bend and stretch", he immediately collapsed. He pushed the bald man away with a strong push: "Fuck him for being able to bend and stretch! I can bend and stretch! I am so fucking flexible!"

When he jumped on the bald man, he punched and exploded with a hammer.

Bian Chui's eyes suddenly turned red and he burst into tears!

——He was still sensible and did not pounce on Lin Yan.

"Damn it, you took the wrong medicine!"

The bald man was startled. This man who was broken down, crying and fussing, could he still be the same Lao Tang he knew in ordinary times, who was sinister and tolerant, like a poisonous snake?

He really turned into a clown!

Lin Yan exhaled.

A farce.

He was angry and beaten, and he was too lazy to argue with the two of them anymore.

He reached out and pressed, and the two people who were fighting were immediately slapped to the ground by him.

He stretched out a finger and said, "If each person pays 1,000 spirit coins, this matter will be settled."

"1,000 spirit coins! Why don't you go and grab it... cough cough cough."

Under Lin Yan's indifferent gaze, the bald man's voice suddenly weakened: "Brother, 1,000 spirit coins is too much! I have just paid so many fines for you, please give me a little less! Please!" !I am really, impoverished!”

Lin Yan remained unmoved.

Tomson, who was lying on the ground on the other side, was strangely in a state of despair: "I don't want money, I want my life! If you have the ability, keep killing me! It's best to kill me!"

Lin Yan rubbed his hands and wanted to make a move, but he didn't.

According to the rules of the spirit world, if you kill a person, you will be fined 100 spirit coins.

This rule seems to curb killing, but in fact it encourages rich people to kill more!

Because the spiritual energy of a dead person returns to the spirit world, and so does the fine!

Otherwise, we only need to increase the fines geometrically according to the number of killings, and we will no longer be able to afford to kill people.

Lin Yan was not taken advantage of, killing someone directly would be a waste of spiritual coins.

What's more, there is no point in killing a despairing Tomson.

Suddenly, a joking voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"I wonder where have you been? You came here to lie on the ground and play house with others?"

The three of them turned their heads and saw a group of five people walking towards them.

The leaders were a man and a woman. The man was handsome and exuding high spirits. His eyes were stern, as if he didn't take everything seriously.

The woman was also very beautiful. She was nestled in the man's arms, but occasionally when her eyes glanced at Tomson, a hint of unnatural complexity always flashed across her face.

The other three are all middle-aged or old people dressed in luxurious clothes. They have tall and straight figures and a heavy aura of nobility. They will never be cultivated unless they stay in high positions for a long time.

Judging from their appearance and temperament, those middle-aged and old people are obviously more realistic and pampered and aloof aristocrats, but they are all willing to be green leaves and follow the leading man to accompany them.

Seeing the five people appearing, Tang Chen's expression suddenly changed from gloomy to bright.

Then, under the stern gaze of one of the middle-aged men who looked somewhat similar to him, the sense of collapse and despair on his face suddenly disappeared.

He put on an extremely false mask of enthusiasm again. After standing up, he bowed to the leading young man and said gratefully: "Senior Brother Chang taught me a lesson, it's me, Meng Lang."

The young man named Chang snorted: "Junior brother Tang has fallen.

He patted the buttocks of the beautiful woman in his arms and said deliberately, "Xiaowei, do you still remember how Junior Brother Tang looked like three years ago? How heroic he was."

Tang Chen's eyes moved suddenly and he looked at the woman.

The embarrassment on the woman's face flashed away, she avoided Tang Chen's gaze, just nodded and whispered: "I, I don't remember."

"But I can still remember it vividly. Looking at it now, times have changed, things and people have changed, and the past can no longer be recalled!"

The man was high-spirited and had a stern look in his eyes.

Behind him, the middle-aged man who winked at Tang Chen complimented enthusiastically: "What Ambassador Chang said is that now that you are honored as an envoy of the Holy Brahma Society, you are completely different from my little nephew. Same thing.

"I can still think of the past friendship and invite my little nephew here to be a guest and keep company. It is really a blessing that my little nephew has cultivated in several lives...

"Tang Chen, why don't you quickly thank Ambassador Chang?"

With an extremely warm and grateful smile on his face, Tang Chen was like a bowing machine, bowing to the man: "Thank you very much, Mr. Chang, for your kindness! I will never forget it!"

The man waved his hands with satisfaction, but did not look at Tang Chen. Instead, he said to the middle-aged man who was talking: "Uncle Tang, I told you to call me by my name. Why do you always call me my envoy?" ?After all, you are also my elder, so you don’t have to be so formal."

"Hey, the envoy Chang is joking, the etiquette cannot be discarded, the envoy is respected, how can you dare to overstep it?"

The man surnamed Chang said he didn't want it, but his face showed great satisfaction.

"Junior Brother Tang, what is happening? Do you want Senior Brother to help you?" (End of Chapter)