Outside the Martial Mansion, Lin Huang glanced at the young man who was called Seventh Brother, and lowered his head again.

"Boy, what kind of attitude do you have, dare to be so contemptuous of my seventh brother!"

The disciple on duty immediately frowned, with a hint of arrogance in his voice, and pointed at Lin Huang and scolded, "This is the Seven Pavilion Masters of the Heavenly Pavilion, and they are all famous existences in the Martial Mansion. Even the Flower Exploration List of the Taixuan Domain has the name of my seventh brother!"

"What's my business?"

Lin Huang lowered his head and sneered.

"You ......"

The disciple on duty was about to get angry, but was stopped by the young man. I saw the latter slowly squatting down, looking at Lin Huang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know what to call ......it?"

"I don't want to know what your name is!"

Before the young man's voice fell, he was interrupted by Lin Huang raising his head, "Since you are here, you are naturally here to teach me a lesson." I know what's the use of your name? Or do you think your name can calm me? I'm not from the Qingtian Martial Mansion, even if you are the pavilion master of the Heavenly Pavilion, you can bluff me? If you want to teach me a lesson, hurry up, I don't have so much time to deal with you, what kind of elegant posture do you pretend!"

The smile on the young man's face suddenly froze, and he slowly stood up and clapped his hands, "You're good, sharp-mouthed Lide." I don't know if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"

Lin Huang still didn't get up, he just raised his head and stared at the young man coldly, "Life and death battle?"

"Since you want to ask for death, then fight to the death! I want to see why a little Wuhou Liuzhong Heaven is presumptuous in front of Benhou!"

The young man snorted coldly, and the momentum around him suddenly became violent, and when he started with a spear, he roared, like a tiger descending from the mountain, heading towards the forest barren.

Looking at the spear that came to kill, full of fierce killing machines, Lin Huang's eyelids drooped slightly, he didn't bother to move, and said softly:

"Yang Su!"

When Lin Huang's words fell, the young man's figure suddenly froze in place.

At his throat, a pitch-black spear appeared at some point, and the sharp edge of the spear was frosty, instantly crushing the momentum around the young man's body.

The one holding the pitch-black spear in his hand was none other than the battle spirit Yang Su, wearing black armor, standing quietly in front of Lin Huang.

"You ......"

Looking at the pitch-black iron rider that suddenly appeared in front of him, the young man's eyes widened, and his voice became choked. Together with several people behind him, they all took a few steps back in shock.

The disciple on duty stared at Lin Huang with a frightened expression, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

"I'm in a bad mood, either get out or die!"

Lin Huang didn't raise his head.

The young man suddenly cautiously took a few steps back, avoiding Yang Su's spear, and only after feeling safe did he breathe a sigh of relief. Then he led everyone and retreated behind the light curtain, only then did he grit his teeth and stare at Lin Huang, "Do you think it's great to have a martial king to rely on, and you have the ability to wait for me!"

As he spoke, the young man led the crowd and left the pass very strongly.

After everyone left, Yang Su put away the gun. Sitting in front of Lin Huang, he sighed with a swollen nose and a swollen face, and complained: "My lord, you don't pay attention to it, you said that it would be good to summon me again every four or five times, why did you get me out again, if it keeps going like this, I haven't died in battle, and I will be divided by my brothers with a punch and a heel."

Lin Huang raised his head, barely squeezing out a smile on his face, "I forgot, I'm sorry!"

"My lord is in a bad mood, and the smile is a little ugly! What can you tell me?"

Yang Su frowned.

Lin Huang waved his hand, "It's just that I've been holding back a bad breath in my heart for a while, and I can't vent it, so my anger is more serious."

Yang Su nodded, "This is normal for martial artists, but it's good to fight, do you want to compare with me?"

Lin Huang still smiled ugly, and then said, "Actually, I asked you to come out to ask, can the Great Wall in your body be taken out?"

Well?

Yang Su's brows suddenly furrowed, and his expression became a little serious, "Your Excellency has encountered a powerful enemy?"

"It's okay, it's not powerful!"

Lin Huang pretended to smile relaxedly.

Yang Su hesitated slightly, "I don't know much about this, it was impossible for the Great Wall to be put into the body, and only the Immortal Lord had such a means." As for how to take it out, I was only in the realm of the Martial Emperor when I was alive, so I really don't know!"

"What if I die?"

Lin Huang suddenly spoke.

Yang Su's eyes suddenly froze, and he was silent for a long time, but after all, he still didn't ask what he wanted to ask, "If the adult is dead, there are only two situations, one is that the Great Wall disappears, and we will all be annihilated between heaven and earth." The other is that the Great Wall is in the world, and I don't know where it will appear!"

Lin Huang frowned slightly, "Which one is more likely?"

"Perhaps...... It's the former!"

Yang Su guessed.

Lin Huang's brows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, then he waved his hand and smiled at Yang Su reluctantly, "I understand, you go back first...... Remember to wrap your head in your clothes, so that the damage will be lighter!"

Yang Su's face suddenly became extremely ugly, where would he tell him that every time he went back, he was stripped naked to only a pair of pants.

Still wrapping your head in clothes?

"My lord, don't call me next time!

Yang Su hugged his fist at Lin Huang with a gloomy expression, and then disappeared in a flash, submerging into the Xuan Sea of Lin Huang.

Lin Huang, on the other hand, fell into deep thought, slightly adjusted his sleeves, and muttered to himself, "If I die, will you also disappear?"

The young man who was shot to the throat by Yang Su before came back not long after leaving.

Lin Huang frowned a little irritably.

Turning his head to look over.

This time the battle seems to be a bit big......

There were hundreds of disciples of the Martial Mansion who came out of the pass. The young man called Seventh Brother could barely get a head out of a hundred.

And the previous disciple on duty can only be at the back of everyone, and he has no qualifications to go to the front row at all.

The leader was a young man over twenty years old, walking as steady as a mountain, full of heavy breath. Just staring at Lin Huang made Lin Huang feel that there were evil tigers around him.

A warrior king.

Two martial marquis peak realm.

The strength of the remaining 100 people is above the realm of the Four Heavens of Wuhou.

"Does the Martial King also like to play this kind of revenge game?"

Lin Huang muttered to himself, then stood up and patted the dust on his body. Then he stood calmly in front of everyone and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Who am I, it's just a small ......"

The young man of the Martial King showed a slight coldness on his face, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Huang raising his hand.

"Don't talk, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

Lin Huang said calmly.

"Sure enough, this king wants to see what kind of confidence you have, dare to go against the people of my Heavenly Pavilion!

The young man who was interrupted by Lin Huang was full of anger, and when the words fell, everyone behind him stepped forward, and the majestic aura suddenly swept away like a flood, and they all crushed towards Lin Huang.

Feeling the majestic killing machine, Lin Huang didn't pay much attention to it, just tiptoed slightly, looked at the rear of everyone, and after seeing that Jun Chengcheng still didn't appear, he lowered his head in a little frustration, "Won't you really be angry, won't you come out to see me?"

"Then it can only be a little bigger!"

Lin Huang muttered to himself, and didn't seem to take the hundred people in front of him to heart. It was only silently printed with both hands, and the majesty of the edict was revealed in his voice:

"In my name, command the three kings. Come with me and kill the enemy in this world!"

When Lin Huang's words fell, the surrounding aura suddenly became terrifying, and I saw a pitch-black light around Lin Huang, and the voice of Jin Ge sounded in the void.

In just half a breath, a pitch-black figure quietly appeared in front of Lin Huang as if he had been killed from the underworld.

Ironclad Sensen.

The spear is steep.

The battle intent around him was boiling, and the momentum of everyone in front of him was instantly crushed into slag.

"The last general, Qin Zheng, is willing to go to the soup for the adults, and he will not give up."

"The last general, Xie Xuan, is willing to go to the soup for the adults, and he will not give up."

Lin Huang summoned not just one person, but three people!

And the third battle spirit didn't speak, Lin Huang's eyebrows raised slightly, and then looked over...... Good guy, it's Yang Su again!

Lin Huang suddenly showed a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows and looked at the people of Tiange who had been killed in the Martial Mansion, and hooked his fingers:

"Since you can't swallow this breath, you want to pretend to be forced. I'm with you to the end......"

(End of chapter)