Lin Hong looked around with great enjoyment, and at this moment, he seemed to have become a strong man in the spotlight of everyone.

……

Lin Hong fantasized in his heart...

"Damn... Lin Hong turned out to be the eighth weight of the quenching body, and Lin Dong was worried. ”

"That's right, although Lin Dong is powerful, it is definitely impossible to be Lin Hong's opponent of the eighth quenching body."

"This Lin Hong is worthy of being the first genius of my Lin family, amazing!"

……

The corners of Lin Hong's mouth curled, he gradually came back to his senses from his fantasy, looked at An Bufan on the opposite side and said, "Cousin Lin Dong, it's time for me to perform." ”

"Don't say cousin, I won't give you face, you come first."

Lin Hong hooked his hand at An Bufan, quite confident, he could already see the picture of pressing An Bufan to the ground and rubbing it.

Not only did he take revenge, but he also became the number one in the clan, and he was indescribably happy in his heart.

"Are you sure?"

An Bufan looked at Lin Hong, who was full of confidence, and confirmed. Lin Hong just reached the eighth level of quenching, did he start to float?

He really has himself too much for himself, and he doesn't really have a sky outside the sky at all, and there are people outside the world.

"Of course."

Lin Hong said proudly.

He is now the eighth level of quenching, who in the younger generation of the entire Lin family dares to compete with him?

Who?

Lin Xia?

Or is it An Bufan in front of you?

They are not worthy at all, he Lin Hong is the strongest, and he is the first person of the younger generation of the Lin family.

The rest of the people dodged away.

"Okay."

An Bufan slowly walked towards Lin Hong, shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that Cousin Lin Hong has reached the eighth level of quenching, and he is a little carried away. ”

"Then I'll reluctantly make it difficult for Cousin Lin Hong to sober up!"

"Come on."

"Today, let's settle the new accounts and the old accounts together." Lin Hong looked fearless and said without fear at all.

After he finally quenched his eighth body, it gave him a lot of self-confidence.

But.

For a second, his pupils contracted suddenly, as if he had seen something particularly frightening.

An Bufan, who was originally slowly coming towards him, disappeared like a ghost, and then he was horrified to find a fist slowly coming towards him.

His pupils gradually dilated, and the speed was so fast that he didn't have time to defend himself.

Rumble.

Lin Hong's body flew out upside down like this, and fell under the ring fiercely

Poof!

"You ......"

Lin Hong spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, he looked up, and saw An Bufan squatting on the edge of the ring at this time, looking at him condescendingly.

Such eyes, Lin Hong will never forget, such eyes seem to be a high god looking down on ants.

An Bufan said lightly: "Cousin Lin Hong, it's just the eighth level of quenching, it's nothing in my eyes. ”

"Because, I'm no longer in the quenching realm."

"You ......"

Poof!

When Lin Hong heard An Bufan's words, he vomited out a mouthful of blood again, his head collapsed, and the whole person fainted.

Quiescence.

There was silence.

Lin Hong, who had not quenched the eighth weight, was not An Bufan's opponent, and was still solved by his punch.

It's as if there's nothing he can't solve with a punch.

All this happened between the lightning and the flint, and it was not as big as they imagined, exciting.

Yes, it's just overbearing, simply.

If you can solve it with one punch, you won't use the second punch, and this character is really domineering.

……

"Lin Hong was dizzy."

The crowd didn't know who was the first to come to their senses, and soon everyone recovered from the shock, and there was an uproar all around.

The eyes that looked at An Bufan one by one were full of awe, as if they were looking at a ghost.

"Okay."

Lin Zhentian looked at An Bufan's performance, stood up, and his old face was extremely excited.

The rest of the Lin family was also very excited, as long as the second Lin python didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

And the Lin family who came to watch was a master of Qingyang Town's forces, and they couldn't help but glance at An Bufan's performance.

They all saw the thoughts in each other's eyes.

"The Lin family has produced an amazing genius."

That's not good news for them.

……

Backyard.

At this time, the Lin family was here, Lin Zhentian, Lin coln, Lin Xiao, Lin python and so on.

Lin Zhentian looked at An Bufan with a smile on his face, and said excitedly: "Dong'er, you are really the genius of my Lin family." ”

"This year's race is the first, you deserve it. Among the younger generation of the Lin family, except for you, all of them are waste. ”

When Lin Zhentian exalted An Bufan, he didn't forget to belittle the other people in the family, so he fiercely attacked them.

After all, there is an An Bufan.

Lin Zhentian naturally hopes that there will be a second and a third, although this idea is a bit whimsical, but there are still dreams.

What if it happens?

Lin Python frowned at this time, quite unhappy, and felt that An Bufan had given the limelight.

His son Lin Python is also very good, at the age of sixteen, the eighth weight of the quenching body is already very remarkable.

Although, it's a little worse than An Bufan.

But it is undeniable that he is also very good, if it weren't for the demonic monster An Bufan, his "Hong'er" would be the first in the clan.

Although he won a second place, he is also very good, who is competing with the younger generation of the entire family except An Bufan?

Ask who else.

Lin Python said at this time: "Father, Hong'er is still very good, okay." ”

"Although Lin Hong is excellent, he is still much worse than Dong'er." Lin Zhentian shook his head and said.

In his opinion, Lin Hong is indeed very good, he was here before, and he is now. But now it's compared with An Bufan.

The gap comes out.

People are more than people, and sometimes they can't be compared at all.

The eighth-year-old quenching body is indeed good, but An Bufan is the Earth Yuan Realm at the age of fourteen.

The gap is clear at a glance, and there is no comparison at all.

"Dong'er, I don't know what level of the realm in your heart is?" Lin Python asked.

He wanted to see what kind of realm this An Bufan was in now? He didn't believe that his son would be inferior to him.

If one doesn't work, then two, it's not impossible to work hard and catch up with An Bufan's pace.

An Bufan said without concealment: "Second uncle, Dong'er is now in the Tianyuan Realm. ”

"Poof..."

Lin Zhentian, Lincoln, and Lin Xiao, who were originally drinking tea, all spit out a mouthful of tea at this time.

One by one, shocks emerged, and they looked at each other, and they could see the word shock in each other's eyes.

All the people looked at An Bufan at this time, dumbfounded, as if they had heard some secret of the gate.

Time fell into a brief stagnancy, but soon came to its senses.