Jiayuan City.
Near the north of the inner city, there was a house that entered and left.
This house had been bought a few months ago. Everyone only knew that the owner's surname was Lin, but they did not know anything else.
"Ah! Anomalous servant! You—!"
At this moment, a scream of shock and anger suddenly came from the originally quiet and elegant residence. However, as soon as the sound came, it stopped abruptly.
Han Zhao stood in the middle of the bedroom and looked at the Sixth Young Master of the Lin family, whose upper body had been blown up by his Three Essence Force. He slapped out with his left hand and Pure Yang True Qi entered his body.
Sizzle, sizzle…
The Lin family's Sixth Young Master's body seemed to have been poured with a spoonful of boiling oil. It sizzled and emitted white smoke, constantly preventing his body from recovering.
Pfft!
