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The moment they saw the lineup of the Sun family in front of them, everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info (thousands)

It's okay for ordinary martial artists to say that those innate masters standing in front of them are a little too young, right?

They couldn't help but curse the news publisher in their hearts, and the investigation situation was not investigated clearly, is this a few innate masters?

Calculate casually, plus Lin Dong and Poppy and others standing in front, there are enough fifteen innate masters!

They had to be envious, and if they were their own subordinates, not to mention a dozen innate masters, one of three or five would be enough for them to snicker.

However, because of this, they were even more sure that Lin Dong was indeed a method that helped people break through the innate nature.

It's just that the forcible strategy discussed earlier seems to be a bit out of place.

If they really want to fight, they will win, but the loss will definitely not be small. In a high position, the truth that the son of a daughter can't sit down, everyone here knows it very well.

No one wants to be the one who loses.

With scruples, the courage of these people naturally weakened a little, and their momentum was suddenly taken by Lin Dong's side.

Qinghui and Zhixin, who took the lead, exchanged glances vaguely, knowing that if they continued to let Lin Dong and them take the initiative, it would become a joke for them to come over so aggressively.

"King Sun Yao, the head of the Lin family, take the liberty to visit, please forgive me."

Monk Zhixin had a kind smile on his face, and stepped forward to greet him.

When he spoke, he brought up the qi in his body, and his voice was like a spring thunder exploding, trying to hit Lin Dong's momentum in this way.

Lin Dong and the others were deeply cultivated and were not affected by him, but the others were shocked by his voice, and their momentum was naturally knocked down.

Seeing this, the color in Monk Zhixin's eyes flashed.

Come and don't be rude, a sneer cracked at the corner of Lin Dong's mouth, and he also stepped forward and smiled: "Dare to ask the master's number." ”

His voice was to bring the power of the divine sense, and the voice was not loud, but it was directly aimed at the human spirit. When Monk Zhixin heard his words, he was also stunned, and immediately recovered.

As for others, depending on the strength of their willpower, the length of time they were stunned varied.

As for those refining juniors they brought, their eyes looked straight ahead, and they were stunned for a while before recovering.

Monk Zhixin's lion roar skill only affected ordinary people, and Lin Dong silently let all the innate masters be hit, and the superiority and inferiority of them were immediately distinct.

Monk Zhixin's eyes shrank, he knew very well how threatening Lin Dong's move was, and if the master was distracted for a moment, he could distinguish between high and low life and death. (This chapter was updated by) his jealousy of Lin Dong immediately increased a few points again.

"The poor monk's law is Zhixin."

He gave his name with some restraint.

In this regard, Lin Dong nodded with a smile, bowed to Qinghui again, asked Qinghui up and down, and directly passed over Cui Tianwang and the two who were standing with them.

The faces of the two of them were instantly ugly.

This is not that Lin Dong deliberately targeted them, it is obvious that Monk Zhixin and Qinghui Dao are the leaders who take the lead, and Qinghui doesn't seem to like to speak, they are all endorsed by Monk Zhixin.

The tacit understanding between the two of them really made a term appear in Lin Dong's heart: good friends.

One monk and the other is a Taoist, this combination is really a bit peculiar. Thinking about it, the smile on his face grew stronger.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "I don't know what happened when you two brought someone over?" ”

Cui Lao Wei didn't want to be ignored, snorted coldly, stepped forward and arched his hand slightly: "Master Lin, we are all here because of the disappearance of our disciples in Huayuan, and when they disappeared, they should be near your Sun family." So, I want to come over and ask about the situation. ”

This is the benefit of showing strength, if not, this old monster will never be so polite, I am afraid that he will ask Lin Dong to explain it clearly.

"Who is this?" Lin Dong didn't answer his question directly, but looked at Monk Zhixin and asked.

At this time, Cui Laowei's face was even more ugly, and the hands behind his back were clenched together, making a few slight bone joint collision sounds.

"This is Cui Tianwang of Jingzhou's Eagle Claw Gate." Monk Zhixin smiled and opened his mouth to help Cui Lao Wei make an introduction.

"It turned out to be Cui Tianwang, look up for a long time!"

His compliment was absolutely insincere, and he didn't know who Cui Lao Wei was just now, but now he directly became a long-term admiration. Cui Lao Wei, that's called a hate!

Then Lin Dong pretended to ponder for a while, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Your disciples are missing, I really haven't heard of this. But it doesn't matter, I'll ask people around for you in a while, please leave your contact information, and Lin will contact you as soon as there is news. ”

Before they were invited to sit at the door, Lin Dong directly began to chase away the guests, and these innate masters were suddenly so angry that their noses were crooked, and the whole of a few grumpy people was a posture of preparing to make a move.

Sun Tinghai gently pulled the corner of his clothes behind him, the people in the ancient martial arts world are very particular about face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at my brain, I forgot that you came all the way here, and I have to ask you to have a drink with you. Please! ”

His thinking jumped very fast, which made the masters a little confused, and the feeling in his heart was uncomfortable.

"In that case, then I'll bother the Lin family master!"

Monk Zhixin's face sank, and in an instant, he smiled again like Maitreya Buddha, and bowed eleven times to express his gratitude, directly blocking Lin Dong's opportunity to continue to play tricks on them.

From the time they met to the present, they have been led by Lin Dong's nose. Don't look at the young age of this little guy, his means are really unambiguous.

Lin Dong also had enough, let go of his body and made a gesture of invitation, and led Monk Zhixin and others all the way to the living room of Sun's house.

The living room was suddenly filled with these thirty or forty people.

Not ready to tear his face yet, this apparent harmony still has to be maintained, Zhixin and Qinghui sat on both sides of Lin Dong as representatives, and talked nonsense for a while, and the Sun family quickly sent the Sun family's unique medicinal tea.

"Master Lin, please!"

Monk Zhixin raised the teacup and saluted Lin Dong, took a sip, the rich fragrance of tea spread in his mouth, and he was full of praise: "Good tea, good tea, Sun family medicinal tea is indeed a must!" ”

"Master Zhixin likes it. It's just that I'm a little curious, how dare you drink my tea! ”

Hearing his words, the face of the person who had just drunk the tea changed instantly, and he hurriedly spit out the tea in his mouth.

They were also distracted by Lin Dong's trouble, how dare they eat indiscriminately when they came to Sun's house so aggressively!

"Guys, I'm just kidding. I didn't expect everyone's reaction to be so big! ”

Boom......

At this time, Cui Lao Wei couldn't hold back any longer, and slapped the coffee table next to him hard, and the solid solid wood coffee table was directly broken into pieces by his palm.

"Little brute,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) dare to play us, I think you are tired of crooked! ”

His palm suddenly intensified the atmosphere of the scene, and the people in the hall stood up awkwardly, and they all opened their postures and confronted the poppy them.

Lin Dong slowly put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Cui Lao Wei with a sneer, and said, "According to your meaning, someone wants to rob me of something, and I have to greet him with a smile?" I think you're going back the more you live. ”

"Look for death!"

Cui Laowei's face turned blue, and he didn't see how to exert his strength, so he quickly pounced on Lin Dong, his hands turned into claws like phantoms, and he attacked Lin Dong's vital point one by one.

Hearing its sound and not seeing its claws, the speed was already extremely fast.

This old man really has two brushes. However, Lin Dong's face was very indifferent, and his hands were also claws, and a spiral-like true qi was generated in his claws.

Seeing that the two of them started to move, Monk Zhixin and Daoist Qinghui invariably reached out and pushed the coffee table next to them, and even the chair slid away to vacate the place for Lin Dong and the two.

Cui Lao Wei chose to do it, they liked to hear it, just enough to let Cui Lao Wei try Lin Dong's foundation first, if it was just a few people, then they didn't have to think about it anymore, just take people directly.

If Lin Dong can deal with Cui Laowei, then it's not too late to talk about other things. They didn't do anything, and there was still room for everything to turn around.

These guys are all human spirits.

A muffled sound resounded throughout the welcome hall, and the people next to him could feel the aftermath of the true qi stirring in their faces, so sharp that it hurt to the touch. It can be seen that the two did not leave much room for this fight.

But what made them even more horrified was that Lin Dong stood still in place, and Cui Lao Wei was like a kite with a broken string, throwing it backwards.

The two masters who came with him immediately jumped up and caught him in mid-air.

It's just that as soon as these two people came into contact with Cui Laowei's body, they felt the power carried by him, and they had to use Neigang to forcibly offset this power, which pulled him back to the ground from mid-air.

However, because of this forcible countervailing power, Cui Laowei, as the bearer of power, was oppressed by his viscera under the attack of the front and back.

After landing on the ground, his face turned pale, and he staggered two steps before he regained his footing, and then pressed down the injury and put on a posture to guard against Lin Dong's follow-up attack. Only this time, he didn't dare to attack easily.

The others are all innate level masters, so how can they not see that Cui Lao Wei has been slightly injured.

It only took one move to injure Cui Laowei, who was quite good among them, and everyone's eyes became solemn when they looked at Lin Dong.

Monk Zhixin and Daoist Qinghui were even more solemn.

They are the top figures in the crowd, and they are all great masters in the late congenital stage. But even if they make a move to match Cui Lao Wei, I'm afraid there is no way to make Cui Lao Wei suffer with one move.

Originally, they thought that although Lin Dong's cultivation was improving quickly, his foundation was definitely not as solid as that of them who had been practicing for a long time.

After all, the ancient martial arts world is not like any hard kung fu such as sanda, and the more people who have practiced internal strength for a long time, the more condensed and powerful the internal qi accumulated in the body becomes.

The old man, who often seems to be dying, can beat the young and strong young man without fighting back.

Now it seems that this little guy in front of him is definitely not easy to deal with.

If other young people are as difficult as him, I am afraid that the forty or so people who come here may not really be able to get what they want.

(End of chapter)

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