Evening.

An off-road vehicle drove to the door of Han Lin's villa and stopped.

An old Taoist priest got out of the car.

I saw that he had a childish face, was in good spirits, and walked with a momentum.

Qin Lie followed behind Lao Dao.

Han Lin seemed to know that Lao Dao was coming, and waited at the door of the villa early.

"Real person, he is Han Lin!"

Seeing Han Lin, Qin Lie hurriedly stepped forward and said to Lao Dao.

Hearing this, Lao Dao glanced at Han Lin.

With a suspicious look on his face, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him.

Although he had doubts, he still didn't take Han Lin to heart, after all, he was a real foundation building monk.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance, let Qin Liangyu go, and then abolish Shenhai and cut off your legs, I'll let you live!"

Lao Dao didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point.

His words exude unmistakable majesty.

Han Lin sneered.

"The dignified Baoyin Zhenren actually stood out for a small secular family, I really don't know how much money the Qin family gave you. ”

"Since you know that I am a real person of Baoyin, then you better not provoke me and do what I say obediently, otherwise you can't afford the consequences!"

The old voice was cold.

"Since the kid knows that it is the real person of Baoyin, and he dares to sneer, it seems that you are really impatient!"

Qin Lie interjected inappropriately.

"What are you, fuck off!"

Han Lin snorted coldly.

Qin Lie only felt as if someone had slammed his chest with a sledgehammer, directly shaking him away, and a mouthful of blood unconsciously surged up his throat, and he spit it out with a whoosh.

Baoyin Zhenren didn't make a move to stop him, but looked at Han Lin with his eyes narrowed slightly.

After a while, I heard him say:

"Boy, although you have a good cultivation, but there is no luck today, I hope you will obediently do what I say, don't force me to do it!"

"Okay, then you can make a move, I want to verify whether you are a foundation monk or not!"

Han Lin looked at Baoyin Zhenren expressionlessly and said.

"Boy, you're killing yourself!"

After speaking, Baoyin Zhenren punched out.

The others stood still and didn't move, but the huge fist shadow had already flown towards Han Lin, with gusts of wind and the sound of breaking the air.

The power is terrifying.

Seeing Baoyin Zhenren make a move, a trace of excitement appeared on Qin Lie's face.

He knew very well the horror of Baoyin Zhenren, and if he punched out, Han Lin would definitely die.

But just when he was most proud.

Suddenly, his smile froze on his face.

I saw Han Lin also punch.

The fist shadow roared through the air, colliding with the old fist shadow.

There was a boom, and the earthquake trembled.

Countless strong winds rolled up and spread out in all directions.

I heard Baoyin Zhenren sigh lightly.

Then he opened his eyes wide and looked at Han Lin incredulously.

"How is this possible? You are so young, and you are also a foundation building monk!"

"As a cultivator, you should know very well that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, so why bother asking!"

Han Lin looked at Baoyin Zhenren expressionlessly and said lightly.

Hearing this, Bao Ying Zhenren gradually calmed down.

Indeed, nothing is impossible in the cultivation realm, everything depends on talent and inheritance.

But he was unwilling, and it took him a hundred years to enter the foundation building period, during which he didn't know how much money and resources were spent.

didn't expect that a hairy boy in his twenties turned out to be a master in the foundation building period, which made him embarrassed.

The strong contrast made his rock-solid Dao heart a little jealous.

At this time, if it was a foundation building master of the same grade as him, he would most likely give up his cooperation with the Qin family.

But the young man was too young, and he was very jealous.

He wants to verify which of the foundation building period that he spent 100 years to build and the foundation building period of more than 20 years for the other party is stronger or weaker?

"Boy, I'm going to challenge you, do you dare to fight?"

At this time, it had nothing to do with the Qin family, and challenging Han Lin was completely his personal behavior.

"Okay, I'll accept your challenge!"

Han Lin's eyes flashed and he said, he also wanted to see how strong the cultivators on the earth were.

"Okay, three days later, see you in Blue Wolf Mountain, if I lose, I won't interfere in the affairs of the Qin family anymore!"

After speaking, Baoyin Zhenren no longer stayed, only to see him jump into the air, a flying sword suddenly appeared at his feet, and he stepped on the flying sword and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Baoyin Zhenren still didn't say the second half of the sentence, that is, if he wins, Han Lin will die.

Xiuzhen Alliance regulations.

High-ranking monks are not allowed to compete in the crowded secular world.

This is under the protection of mortals.

Otherwise, the two foundation monks are fighting here.

Qinzhou City is bound to cause an earthquake.

In case the two of them can't control the proportions, it is possible to destroy Qinzhou City directly.

So they had to make another appointment.

Watching the real people of Baoyin leave.

Qin Lie was directly dumbfounded!

He thought that he would be able to clean up Han Lin today, but he didn't expect another accident.

The conversation between Baoyin Zhenren and Han Lin, he listened to it word for word.

He never dreamed that Han Lin would also be a foundation building master, which made him feel terrified.

Although he is a martial artist, he still has some understanding of the cultivation realm.

So he knew very well what the Monk Tsukiji meant to this world, it was an unattainable peak, equivalent to a god.

He never thought that his grandson would provoke a god.

But thankfully.

He invited the treasure seal real person, otherwise the Qin family would definitely be wiped out.

At this moment, Han Lin slowly walked towards him.

Qin Lie was taken aback, although he was a martial artist, he was facing a god-like foundation building monk.

He felt his own insignificance.

Hurriedly got up from the ground, he didn't care about the pain in his chest, he retreated in horror, he didn't know what Han Lin was going to do!

Han ...... Han Lin, you have an agreement with Baoyin Zhenren, you can't take the opportunity to do it!"

Qin Lie hurriedly moved out the Treasure Seal Real Man.

"Don't worry, I won't attack you until the tournament. ”

Listening to Han Lin said lightly:

"I will let you see with your own eyes that all your hopes will be crushed by me, and your Qin family's foundation will be uprooted by me.

When the time comes, you won't be able to do anything but despair!"

"You ......"

Qin Lie's eyes widened, looking at Han Lin, unable to say a word.

Han Lin's words suffocated him.

He got into the car as if he had fled, and hurriedly started the car and left.

Now he has bet all his treasures on Baoyin Zhenren.

If he loses.

Then the Qin family will be completely finished.

But then I thought about how the real people of Baoyin could be defeated.

He's an old monster who has been practicing for hundreds of years.

Although they are also masters of the foundation building period.

But Han Lin is only in his twenties.

How can the combat experience be compared to the real person of Baoyin, who has lived for more than a hundred years.

Han Lin wanted to defeat him, it was a fool's dream.

It seems that I am overthinking!