Chapter 2325: Five Thousand Dead Souls

When Yun Jian appeared in front of everyone, everyone present was so frightened that their whole bodies trembled and trembled wildly.

Who is this girl who suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

Judging from her age, she should not be more than 18 years old.

An 18-year-old girl actually kicked a huge door away with one kick!

What kind of leg strength can do this!

Everyone present was shocked by Yun Jian's kick!

Lin Xingyuan and Zhang Xiaomei were no exception.

But after reacting, Lin Xingyuan stared at Yun Jian with a vigilant look and asked: "Who are you! Do you know where this is! How dare you break into a private house!"

But Yun Jian on the other side raised his head slightly, glanced at Lin Xingyuan sideways, and then walked to the side of the Lin family hall, an inconspicuous corner - that was where Lin Jiaoyue's urn was placed.

"Security! Security! Get them out!" Seeing Yun Jian walking towards the place where Lin Jiaoyue's urn was placed, Lin Xingyuan shouted loudly in an exaggerated tone.

What Lin Xingyuan was afraid of was not that Yun Jian would go to Lin Jiaoyue's urn to cause damage, but that he was frightened by Yun Jian's kick just now, and was afraid that Yun Jian would turn around and attack him.

Just as Lin Xingyuan was shouting in fear, the nanny suddenly gritted her teeth, rushed two steps towards Lin Xingyuan, and then knelt down in front of all the guests:

"Master! Please! Today is Yueyue's last day in the Lin family, don't let her leave sadly.

"That little girl should be Yueyue's friend, let her send Yueyue off for the last time! Please! I beg you, Master! "

The nanny couldn't stop crying. She kowtowed to Lin Xingyuan and begged loudly.

After all, the nanny had worked in the Lin family for decades, and the child was his own flesh and blood, so Lin Xingyuan nodded and agreed after hearing it.

However, just when Lin Xingyuan was about to nod and agree.

"Dear~ I have also seen Yueyue's friends. That woman just kicked the door of our house in front of Yueyue's mourning hall. She is definitely not Yueyue's friend.

"Besides, it is really unlucky to put the urn in the hall. Dear, don't you love me anymore~ Hate~ Hate~" Zhang Xiaomei grabbed Lin Xingyuan's hand, touched Lin Xingyuan's head with her chest, and acted coquettishly, which was unbearable.

"Dear, you are right, come here! Move the urn and those things out! Put them at the back door!"

After hearing Zhang Xiaomei's coquettish voice, Lin Xingyuan's lower body tightened, and he hurriedly listened to what Zhang Xiaomei said, asking someone to move Lin Jiaoyue's urn to the back door.

Even the main door of the Lin family was not allowed to go out.

However, just after Lin Xingyuan finished speaking, a "ping-pong" sound suddenly rang out.

Hearing this sound, everyone looked in one direction-

Not far away from where the sound came from, Yun Jian had already stood in front of Lin Jiaoyue's urn.

But they only saw the clean butterfly knife, which was thrown directly on the table by Yun Jian. After making a loud noise in this quiet place, it appeared in front of everyone.

Suddenly seeing this clean butterfly knife, everyone's face suddenly froze.

At that time, Yun Jian was looking at the black and white portrait of Lin Jiaoyue smiling brightly above the urn of Lin Jiaoyue's urn. In front of everyone present, with an expressionless face, when everyone's face changed drastically in fear, he said:

"You and I are both living in a world where we can't help ourselves.

"You said you want to be as powerful as me, and I also want to be as ordinary as you.

"This butterfly knife has been with me for more than ten years.

"The number of souls who died under my butterfly knife is exactly five thousand, no more and no less.

"Now I give it to you.

"I accept your wish for you."