The wrinkled palm is not big, not small, not wide or thick, but it simply trapped the menacing punch, and the tyrannical aura made the owner of the palm frown, anyone with this kind of temper can enter the law enforcement team?! Sigh slightly.

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Sitting quietly for many years, just to seek that opportunity to break through the realm, I still feel bored when I am young, but the older I get, it seems that I have had enough? Or maybe you're afraid of death? At this time, the mind can be regarded as truly stable, and the ancient well is not wavering.

I don't know how long the retreat has been, but it seems that distracting thoughts are beginning to sprout in my heart, and a sudden distant cry is heard noisily. The inner door is rarely so noisy, is it the inner door?

I secretly calculated the time, and it didn't seem to be right, why was that? Curious? In short, it shouldn't be angry.,On the contrary, I had the idea of wanting to relax and watch the excitement.,The body involuntarily went in the direction where the sound came.。

After a long retreat, I found that the inner law enforcement disciples were all dispatched, and it seems that things are getting more and more interesting! Hands-on? Seeing the face of the immature law enforcement disciple, the cultivation of the Yuan Realm who was not very old and half a step into the Yuan Realm seemed to be the first time they had met, and the guy he shot at was in the early stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm?!

His eyes couldn't help but wrinkle, the young man under the silver mask really only seemed to have the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm? No, he's blowing himself up in the dantian! At the same time as sensing this, the few guys in the late stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm who were paralyzed on the ground seemed to have lost their ability to walk, and they were terrified.

What's going on? Subconsciously combined with the fact that he heard the silver-masked young man, who was arrogant and unwilling to roar loudly, he subconsciously made his own judgment as he became old.

And it was under the influence of this judgment that he made a move, looking at the eyes that looked up fiercely and threatened him, even more unbearable than a beast. It seemed that it was the moment of thinking that he was even more sure of his judgment, shaking his head and being silent, just flicking his fingers and forcing the young man back.

Subconsciously wanted to pay attention to the young man in the silver mask he saved, but when he looked sideways, he stepped on the seven stars vigilantly, retreated early, and reiterated the distance between the two with a pair of blood-red eyes.

The blood-colored eyes were extremely weird, but I don't know why, the first time he met these strange bloody eyes, it seemed to make him seem to see a weak and lonely eagle, and he could only hide in a dark corner, licking the scars that were already full of his heart again and again.

I don't know how much blood has flowed, pale face, but the young man has not stopped the true qi that is still rioting, he wants to stop the madness of the young man from blowing up his dantian. But when he approached, the boy was originally a wounded beast, and the animal instinct that was already extremely intuitive almost broke free from his grasp at this moment.

At the same time as he was surprised in his heart, the movements of his hands were not slow, and the green vitality of his right palm flashed, reflecting directly on the back of the young man, a complex ring pattern was constructed, and then disappeared into the young man's body, and the next moment all the true qi scurrying in the young man's meridians disappeared all at once.

The dantian fell silent, the young man's body seemed to be abruptly hollowed out, and his extremely weak legs and feet naturally knelt down. He wanted to help the boy up, but he seemed to notice this, and the boy's eyes met his gaze, making him shudder at the moment when he was frozen for a thousand feet, and his hand slowed down.

The boy didn't fall to the ground, the boy's legs and feet were almost bent into crescents, and when his knees were about to touch the ground, he suddenly lifted his breath and roared and rose from the ground, the bones were fragile and broken, and the muscles that had stopped bleeding were torn apart again, and the blood couldn't stop flowing again.

This is a teenager who doesn't seem to want to show his weak side, he sighed, but he was helpless, the years have already polished his arrogance, and he has already cooled the blood that sometimes swells in his body, looking at the boy at the moment, stupid! It's a little inexplicably sad.

The disciple of the law enforcement team did not continue to move, as if he recognized him, and at this moment his face was still unwilling to look at it from afar. But the silver-masked boy didn't seem to care about this, and "thank you" left cold words without temperature, turned his back to the two of them and left with their unstable bodies supporting step by step.

Neither he nor the disciples of the law enforcement team made a move, they simply looked at the figure and walked away, and then disappeared into a house that could not be seen clearly in the night.

This night, the elders of the inner gate were alarmed, this night, the law enforcement team was severely punished, this night, the yellow robe gang was severely warned, this night, it was also the night when the silver-masked boy became famous in the inner gate in the name of "madman".

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Looking at the young man he saved, the old man's heart was not as calm as he appeared, the first time they met, he was like a wounded helpless beast, and the second time they met, he was a greedy beast with his mouth wide open and his sharp teeth exposed.

Which one is the real him? Or are both real him? Or is it that both are fake? What does he really look like?

For the first time, I felt that I had never understood this teenager, and my heart felt like something was blocked, and I always felt that it was not smooth at all. He really didn't have the heart to close his eyes anymore, and began to carefully observe the boy's every move with his eyes open.

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"Oops! Worthy of the brothers! Outstanding strength and strong martial arts, no wonder they do some dirty things one by one, so handy, little junior brother, I really opened my eyes? Haha" Lin Ji stood in the ring unscrupulously and laughed.

The laughter rippled again and again, making all the inner disciples under the ring grit their teeth, but except for those disciples above the late stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm, everyone else would subconsciously bow their heads and dare not say more.

And one of the most unhappy guys on the face is naturally Wang Gang, a rough man, he has a really bad temper! The two guys who ran away before were also afraid that he would make trouble for themselves, so they mixed into the crowd early and disappeared.

"The surname Ling, don't be too crazy, there are many stronger people in the inner door than you, what the hell are you qualified to make a big deal out here!" Wang Gangren is rough but not coarse, and he is also a clear speaking skill, which naturally drove the surrounding disciples to be unhappy with Lin Ji, and the voices echoed one by one.

The so-called people are also clouds, and people are also words, which is almost what it means. The inferiority of the weak lies in the fact that they are naturally jealous of those who are stronger than themselves, and only when they are strong enough to look up to them in fear, can they learn to be respected.

Jealousy refers to a psychological state of indifference, belittling, rejection, or hostility to the corresponding lucky or potential lucky people in order to compete for certain rights and interests, so once you let it go, it may produce jealousy, it makes people feel sad, and when it is serious, people will have feelings of hatred, remember that once jealousy arises, it must be overcome.

To put it bluntly, they just didn't believe, or rather didn't want to believe, the fact that with Lin Ji's cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm, they could easily defeat several mid-stage Spirit Yuan Realm martial artists! It is often the inferiority complex or senseless pride in their hearts that makes them have the illusion that they can defeat Lin Ji, but they dare not make a move under rational thinking.

The so-called seven deadly sins are the deepest inferior nature of human beings, Lin Ji doesn't have the ability to solve this kind of evil that was born from the beginning of human beings, not to mention that he likes this kind of crime quite a bit, if there are no these evils, wouldn't there be countless guys in the world who are worth slaughtering? Isn't it idle boredom?

Although everyone was noisy and harsh, when Lin Ji's eyes swept over those blind followers, with his invincible sneer, they would automatically quiet, and when they were a little quieter, Lin Ji turned his gaze to "Wang Gang".

"Isn't this Senior Brother Wang Gang? It's been a long time! I thank my brother for his hard work to send experience. Lin Ji responded to Wang Gang's previous scolding in a mocking manner, but his tone was always a little tense.

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