Since being beaten by Xiao Lin eight years ago, Li Yangyun has been haunted by it, even if he becomes one of the three great heroes of the Han Kingdom, it is difficult to erase the pain in his heart.

The Xiao family is the general of the town, and even if the Li family is rich, they can't wrestle with the Xiao family. Therefore, Li Yangyun had no choice but to hide the grievances of previous years in his heart.

Now, the two of them are in a normal relationship, and there is also the testimony of the young lady of the entire capital family. Presumably, as long as Xiao Lin is not abolished and taught a little lesson, the Xiao family can only endure it, and it is not good to have a seizure.

Thinking of this, the corners of Li Yangyun's mouth rose deeper, and a thick smile appeared.

The next moment, Li Yangyun activated the cultivation of the middle stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm in his body, and his right fist blasted towards Xiao Lin's face like the wind.

Poof!

Li Yangyun's fist snorted, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xiao Lin's eyes, as if he was about to get close to his face in the next second.

"Li Yangyun is a cultivator in the middle of the Lingyuan Realm, and the younger generation is afraid that no one can compete with him except for the county lords Mo Qinqin and Zhang Yuansi. In the hall, someone seemed to have seen the scene of Xiao Lin's legs being punched by Li Yangyun, and shook his head secretly and muttered to himself.

"I'm afraid the son of the Xiao family will have to drink a pot this time. A young lady from a family couldn't bear to gently cover half of her eyes with her jade hand, and whispered.

"Li Yangyun's fist is about to hit his face, why hasn't he reacted at all? The name of General Qishuang, can't it really be the Xiao family's ghost?" Mo Qinqin frowned and whispered in her heart.

Liu Yaqing looked at the fist that was about to hit Xiao Lin's face in the blink of an eye, her anxious delicate body trembled, and she got up worriedly, her beautiful eyes were full of melancholy.

Is Li Yangyun's fist fast?

Fast, at least not many of the younger generation will be able to follow.

However, the speed of this fist was unspeakably slow in Xiao Lin's eyes, and there was no need to deal with it anxiously at all.

When Li Yangyun thought that his fist was about to blast Xiao Lin away, Xiao Lin suddenly turned around and dodged at an extremely fast speed, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen with the naked eye.

Then, Xiao Lin's right foot suddenly joined together, and the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm burst out and kicked Li Yangyun's abdomen.

Boom!

Li Yangyun couldn't avoid being kicked by Xiao Lin at all, his face was hideous, and the whole person flipped over more than twenty meters in the direction of the outside of the hall, and then stopped and fell to the ground.

Rumble!

In an instant, many people present trembled up, their mouths were shocked, and their eyes looked at this scene in shock.

The eldest prince Mo Yushu also couldn't stare calmly, his hands were tightly placed on the armrests of the chair, and a thick complex color appeared spontaneously on his cheeks.

"What!"

Mo Qinqin and Zhang Yuansi jumped up and subconsciously exclaimed.

Liu Yaqing covered her lips with a pair of plain hands, and her eyes flashed with the waves of countless complex emotions.

Everyone looked at the traces on the floor of Menghualou due to Li Yangyun's overturning of more than 20 meters, and Li Yangyun, who fainted directly and was dying, only to know that this scene was real.

With just one kick, he kicked over Tianjiao, who was sought after by countless people.

At this moment, everyone could really feel Xiao Lin's cultivation, which was really the early stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm. With the early cultivation of the Lingyuan Realm, he stunned Li Yangyun with one kick, and he was still half-dead.

Looking at this incredible scene, everyone felt a burst of suffocation rushing towards them, and their throats rolled in horror.

They can now affirm that Xiao Lin slaughtered all sides in Yanxing Pass some time ago to deter the army. I also believed that Xiao Lin had cultivated in the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and had escaped the secret attack of the sharp arrows of the Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse.

The title of General Qishuang is well deserved!

"Great Prince, are you still satisfied with this result?"

Xiao Lin just glanced at everyone coldly, and many people fell into the cold cellar and broke out in a cold sweat. Then, Xiao Lin turned his head to stare at Mo Yushu, the eldest prince on the main seat, and asked coldly.

Xiao Lin's voice was like a sharp blade, striking deep in everyone's heart. The hall of Menghualou kept echoing his words, and the atmosphere was depressing.

The eldest prince Mo Yushu opened his mouth and did not speak, but just stared at Xiao Lin with a pair of incomparably complex deep eyes.

Sometimes, in the unusually quiet hall, there is a faint sound of swallowing saliva from the crowd.

"The eldest prince is invited, and my son doesn't want to lose your face at will. However, today you deliberately set up a stage for your son, so that these young ladies of the family can test your son. Alone outside the stage, as a spectator. ”

Xiao Lin slowly put his hands on his back, standing arrogantly in the center of the hall, not afraid of the momentum emanating from the eldest prince, and said indifferently: "This prince let you beat gongs and drums, sneer, ignore it, just want to have a good drink." ”

"However, the eldest prince and all the young ladies of the family have repeatedly provoked my son, and even more shamelessly ridiculed my Xiao family's generals. ”

Xiao Lin's voice became colder and colder, and the color of the edge slowly filled every corner of the hall: "Who is it! Give you the courage to question my Xiao family's might! Who is it! Let you stand on top of my Xiao family's head and show off your might!"

"Great Prince, do you think that you and the Great Han Kingdom no longer need to rely on my Xiao family to stand in the land of a hundred countries?"

"The so-called sons and ladies of the family, what are the three major pride...... If it weren't for the fact that my Xiao family was full of blood, bloody battlefields, and resisted countless enemy and strong troops, do you think you would be able to sit here in peace and drink and have fun?"

"Could it be that my Xiao family has protected the stability of the Great Han Kingdom for so many years, just so that you can laugh at my Xiao family's might, is it just to let you trample on my Xiao family's merits?"

Xiao Lin said domineeringly, looking down at everyone present, and every word hit everyone's hearts: "My son didn't want to worry too much about you, just want to drink good wine." ”

"However, since you have to inch in and insist on forcing Ben Gongzi to sing this play, then Ben Gongzi will sing well with you. Xiao Lin looked at him coldly, making the eldest prince Mo Yushu inexplicably feel a depressing aura of death enveloping him.

"The stage is set up, and Ben Gongzi also plans to sing this play, it depends on what you use to test the depth of Ben Gongzi and the Xiao family. Million...... Don't let Ben Gongzi down, at least what so-called three heavenly prides ......"

"Where you come from, get out of here!"

Xiao Lin's momentum was so imposing that the air in the entire hall froze.

"You ...... Are you ready to test the depth and consequences of this son?