"Senior Fang, General Hong."

Xin Lin carried Luo Yang's corpse, and after his gaze swept over Fang Linchan, he fell on the body of Lei Ben Martial Saint Hong Jianfeng, the strength of this Martial Saint cannot be underestimated, the meaning is unknown, and the threat to himself is even greater.

The electromagnetic warrior has also cultivated to the advanced martial saint stage, and there is only one in the Federation.

Xin Lone's telepathy swept through, this Ben Lei Martial Saint is worthy of cultivating for more than seven hundred years, if the vast electromagnetic force in his body is substantial, his body has already been reshaped, and he is several times stronger than himself in terms of cultivation!

Of course, if it is really a battle, Xin Lin is confident that he can win the battle.

Hong Jianfeng came out of the landing capsule, and the electric light outside the armor flashed, like thunder, and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters to the front.

His helmet was retracted into his neck, revealing a face with a slight vicissitudes of life, full of silver hair, and his eyes flashed with dark blue lightning. ”

Xin Xiao immediately noticed that Hong Jianfeng had no hostility towards him, and replied with a relaxed face: "If you have strength, you will naturally have courage." ”

Hong Jianfeng looked stunned, shook his head and said, "The future is terrifying." ”

In other words, if someone else said such lawless words in front of him, it was still from the mouth of a young man who was only a fraction of his age, Hong Jianfeng would never tolerate it, but the person in front of him was lonely, and he could only put aside the laws of the federation first.

In fact, he arrived on Europa half an hour ago, observed the battle outside the atmosphere, and watched the battle process filmed by the satellite before, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately decided not to interfere.

Because he found that he might not be Xin Lone's opponent.

He was not afraid, but he thought that there was no need to fight with Xin Lone, and only to increase his hatred.

Anyway, the president only said that he would act at the opportune moment, and now that Royan is dead, there are no casualties, and the result is not bad.

Hong Jianfeng looked at the dead Luo Yang and sighed, "It's a pity that an eighth-level warlock died like this." "He has been fighting the steel-maned orcs on the front line for many years, and he knows how useful an eighth-level warlock driving a mecha is, but unfortunately he didn't die on the battlefield, but at the hands of his own people.

Xin Lin guessed his thoughts, but he didn't care so much, even if Luo Yang was a ninth-level warlock, he would kill him today.

At this time, Hong Jianfeng received a message, and after reading it, he said to Xin Lian: "The president asked me to tell you that Luo Yang escaped from prison first, you are an honorary super policeman, and it is your duty and authority to arrest fugitives, and the Federation will not hold you accountable." But this matter ends here, you can't do anything to the Luo family anymore, and you can't spread the word and let 'Luo Yang' be locked up in prison until the end of his sentence. ”

This is just a rhetoric on the surface, Luo Yang came out just a day after he went to prison, and if this matter spreads, it will be a major blow to the reputation of the government, and the clone can only be used as a stand-in until death.

Clearly, the president compromised in the face of the great power of Xin Leng.

"I see, thank you, President." Xin Lin was quite satisfied with this treatment, as soon as Luo Yang died, the other main figures of the Luo family also went to prison, and they couldn't make any waves.

Hong Jianfeng nodded, looked at the mecha that fell on the ice field, and said: "Luo Yang's body is at your disposal, but his mecha has to be handed over to the Federation, this spirit wing mecha is a product of the Galactic Empire, and it will be handed over to the Ministry of Science and Technology to deal with, maybe you can research something useful." ”

"Yes." Xin Lin readily agreed.

He has little interest in the Spirit Wing Mecha, although it is of high value, but it is cut in half by himself, and it is impossible to repair it with the technology of the Federation, so it is better to give it to the Federation generously.

With that, an orange flame rose in Xin Lian's hand and burned Royan's body to ashes, drifting away in Europa's cold wind.

A silver wrench was suspended in mid-air, this was Luo Yang's subspace equipment, and Xin Lin unceremoniously put it away. The mecha can be turned in, don't think about the wrench, it's your own trophy.

Hong Jianfeng also knew that it was impossible for Xin Lin to let go of the wrench, so he pretended not to see it, and said: "I still have business to do, so I will stay soon." If we have a chance in the future, we can learn martial arts, you won't refuse, right? ”

"Waiting for you at any time." Xin Lonely replied.

"Okay, farewell." Hong Jianfeng laughed, nodded slightly to Fang Linchan, and the armored engine was raised to extreme speed, soaring into the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

From beginning to end, Hong Jianfeng didn't say a word to Fang Linchan, which shows that in his eyes, Fang Linchan, an intermediate martial saint, doesn't have much weight.

Fang Linchan didn't care, she retracted her gaze and looked at Xin Lian, her eyes were full of infinite surprise, and said with a smile: "Xin Lian, welcome back to Europa." ”

"Senior Fang, it's been a long time." Xin Lin nodded and smiled.

"It's only ten years, and in terms of our lifespan, it's not too long." Fang Linchan sighed, shook her head and said, "I still remember that you participated in the Star Cup competition, and the first time I noticed you, I felt that your future achievements were limitless, and my martial arts talent made me envious." I didn't expect that in just ten years, you have already reached this point, far ahead of me! ”

"At that time, no one could have imagined that the champion of the first Star Cup would be so amazing and overwhelming the Federation!" Fang Linchan was amazed, she has been paying attention to Xin Lone's movements all these years, and I don't know how many times she has sighed about it.

"Senior Fang's progress is not slow, they are already intermediate martial saints." Xin Lin had an understanding of Fang Linchan, this female martial saint had just reached the intermediate martial saint in her early three hundreds, and such a cultivation speed was rare in the Federation, as long as she passed the stage of reshaping her body, she could be promoted to a high-level martial saint.

Fang Linchan was colorless, and said a little depressedly: "It's not much use to just have cultivation, and the martial arts talent is not enough, so you can't enter the superman list." ”

There are a total of 100 people on the superman list, except for more than 20 warlocks, most of the remaining more than 70 martial saints are intermediate and high-level, and there is only one junior martial saint, Xin Lone.

Fang Linchan couldn't make the list with the cultivation of an intermediate martial saint, because she was dragged down by the martial arts realm.

Xin Lin didn't know how to persuade him, as far as he knew, this Ice Abyss Martial Saint was known for his fast cultivation speed, and he was also famous for his poor martial arts talent. There are hundreds of martial saints in the Federation, and her strength can probably only be ranked in the middle of the stream, which does not match cultivation.

In addition, Fang Linchan's personality is also relatively modest, indisputable with the world, likes to be quiet, lives on Europa all the year round, immerses herself in cultivation, does not have in-depth contact with the great forces of the Federation, and is alone.

Therefore, some people nicknamed her "otaku martial saint".

Xin Lin sighed lightly, Fang Linchan's personality was actually not suitable for taking the path of cultivation.

Whether it's exercises, resources, or other things, it can't be dropped on your head out of thin air, you have to fight to get it, stay at home all day and cultivate with talent, although you can avoid a lot of trouble, but you also miss countless opportunities, no matter how fast you cultivate, your strength is always worse than others.

Of course, if she can get Xin Lone's "thinking infusion", improve her martial arts realm, and make up for her shortcomings, her strength will immediately improve by leaps and bounds, and it will be easy to enter the top fifty of the superman list.

But Xin Lin was just thinking about it, and he was not obligated to do so.

Fang Linchan suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "It's rare for you to come to Europa once, it just so happens that the 10th Star Cup Martial Arts Tournament is still going on, and it has just entered the final stage, President Li has wanted to invite you to attend many times but has no chance, do you want to go and see it this time?" ”

President Li is the president of the Jupiter Chamber of Commerce, Li Xingmin, and the organizer of the Suixing Cup Martial Arts Competition.

Xin Xiao groaned, "Senior Fang or the chairman of the referee team?" ”

"That's right." Fang Linchan nodded and said, "I am a native of Europa, and I have a good personal relationship with President Li, and I can get a lot of money if I come forward once a year, so I have always served as the chairman of the referee team of the Star Cup." The Star Cup is the place where you became famous, because of your relationship, it is getting better and better now, and it would be a pity if you didn't come. ”

"Since Senior Fang is so warmly invited, I can't say anything more about refusal." Xin Lin agreed, anyway, Luo Yang was dead, and he didn't have anything important, so it didn't hurt to stay on Europa for a few days.

"Great, President Li will definitely thank me when he finds out." Fang Linchan was overjoyed and asked Xin Lin to board her fighter.

Xin Lin laughed secretly, Fang Linchan was so happy obviously not because of the Star Cup Martial Arts Competition, it was estimated that she wanted to ask for her experience in martial arts, but as a senior, it was not good for her to pull down her face and speak.

The fighter departed at high speed, and a moment later, a team of Space Marines arrived at the scene and took away the wreckage of the mech.

On the fighter plane, Fang Linchan really began to talk about martial arts intentionally or unintentionally, Xin Lin had a good impression of her, so she didn't hide her secrets, and generously exchanged martial arts experience with her.

After some exchanges, Xin Lin found that Fang Linchan's martial arts talent was really bad.

She mainly practiced boxing and practiced for nearly three hundred years, but only two or three boxing techniques had reached the realm of fusion, and she was only a small success, and she did not form her own martial arts style.

Such a martial arts talent is considered mid-to-upper for ordinary people, but it is not enough for a martial saint.

The powerhouses on the Federation Superman List, except for Xin Lone, a freak, have been cultivating for at least three or four hundred years, and the ones that have reached the realm of refining are the most basic, as little as four or five kinds of fist and sword techniques, and as many as a dozen, and they are all Dacheng, integrated into their own martial arts style. There are not a few who have reached the subtle realm, and the known ones are more than two hands, and most of them are ranked in the top 20!

Not to mention the two or three great grandmasters who had reached the realm of no tricks.

Fang Linchan's cultivation as an intermediate martial saint, with her pitiful fist technique, her combat effectiveness was really worrying.

She also wanted to solve this problem, but she didn't want to leave Europa to run around, and it was rare for Xin Lone, a martial arts master with subtle boxing skills, to come to Europa, so she naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Xin Lin very patiently taught her some boxing experience, he is good at teaching people, just a few words and a demonstration, Fang Linchan benefited a lot, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in her eyes, as for how much she could comprehend, it was unknown.

Soon after, the fighter planes entered Silverfrost City, the administrative center of Europa, where the annual Star Cup martial arts tournament was held.

Xin Lin looked at the ice city outside and stopped the martial arts exchange, which made Fang Linchan feel unsatisfied, and only hated that the fighter plane was too fast, and arrived in Silver Frost City in less than half an hour.