Chapter 67: Hundred Miles of Family Affairs (2)
That Li Batian touched his big bald head, glanced at the thing in front of him that was even uglier than himself, and didn't take He Kun, an arrogant and domineering rich man, in his eyes at all.
He Kun felt suffocated when he saw it like this, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.
"No matter who you are, I won't show mercy!" As he spoke, Li Batian stood up straight from the ring, his huge body was 1.90 meters tall, and he Kun in front of him was the same as father and son.
"My weapon is my fist, and any challenger can attack me with a weapon!"
Li Batian clenched his fists and put on a fighting posture. At this time, there was a red light on the back of his hand!
"Look at the move!" Li Batian's figure instantly became illusory, leaving several afterimages.
"Damn, come on, I'm afraid you're your son. He Kun narrowed his eyes, his right foot was the axis, and he turned around a few times, and each circle would have a circle of light spreading around, and the hundred-fold fan in his hand shook a few times, and it was radiant in an instant.
Li Batian waved his iron fist and smashed it directly at the top of He Kun's head, He Kun dodged a few times, jumped into the air in an instant, lightly lifted the hundred-fold fan, and the immortal qi condensation turned into a rain of arrows in the sky, shooting towards Li Batian.
This and Kun look ugly, but his tricks are so amazing, and his strength is even among the intermediate level of immortals, and he is proud and independent among his peers.
"It's so beautiful! Murong Qian also wants to have such an ability!" Murong Qian watched He Kun's attack as if she was admiring a meteor shower, but many onlookers didn't appreciate it like that.
These countless arrows have extremely terrifying power, and the scope is so large, although He Kun has the reputation of evil, he is definitely not an ordinary person!
Li Batian, who was targeted by the attack, just smiled, and was not afraid! His fist clenched loudly, and his arm was actually covered with bone armor, and the white bone armor emitted a reddish light.
This is a defensive immortal technique that can only be mastered after years of cultivation.
"Hah!" Li Batian struck out with both hands at the same time, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye instantly met the rain of arrows shot by He Kun.
"Fan light arrow rain!" He Kun urged the immortal qi, and dozens of milky white thick arrows formed out of thin air on the hundred-fold fan.
"Wow! magnify the move, what kind of parry does that bald head use?" Everyone present was amazed, squinting at the whole battle, this competition was amazing!
As expected, Li Batian's hands slowly gathered around his waist, and a red ball of light slowly appeared......
"Yun Dongbo!" Li Batian shouted, and actually threw the entire ball of light towards He Kun.
"Fan light and arrow rain!" He Kun continued to urge, and it was inevitable to defeat Li Batian.
The two energies met in an instant in the air. The two kinds of immortal qi occupy one side, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. Everyone present was stunned, and they didn't expect the first game of the competition to be so exciting.
"Brother Bailining, who do you think can win?" Murong Qian asked curiously, riding on Bailining's shoulder.
"That elder of your family is powerful, but his strength is much worse than mine. Bai Lining said casually, although his strength is low in this world, he still has a pair of discerning eyes.
"If you come to a match, Brother Bailining, you must be the first. Murong Qian said half-sarcastically and half-jokingly, a pair of big eyes narrowed into a hundred miles.
If someone else said this, it would definitely be particularly painful, but fortunately, the child's words were unscrupulous, and Bailining did not take it to heart.
Everyone in the ring was scratching their heads, praying for Li Batian that he would not lose to this Hekun, otherwise Murong Xuejie's lifelong happiness would be explained.
The onlookers also continued to applaud in anticipation, and the competition for victory and defeat was completed in an instant.
"Among the young people, you are also considered to be the best. I would like to call you the strongest among my peers, but unfortunately, there is a world of difference between you and my strength. Before the light dissipated, Li Batian had already laughed heartily twice, and he accepted it quickly.
The light of the two ultimates disappeared, and He Kun was injured and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spit in the ring, and He Kun's doglegs hurriedly came to the stage to help, but Li Batian only stepped back half a body.
"Okay, this battle is over, I'll accept the next fight in ten minutes!" Li Batian wiped the sweat from his body, motioned for his subordinates to take a break with Kun, and then returned to the middle of the ring to wait for the next challenger.
And under the ring, the children of all the families who were originally gearing up were stunned by the scene in front of them and all left the arena. I couldn't beat it, who wants to lose face for a daughter-in-law.
"Brother Bai Lining, how do you know that Uncle Bald has won?" Murong Qian's eyes widened, and Bai Lining asked curiously.
"Haha, I can tell fortunes. Bai Lining jokingly laughed at himself, this kind of competition is like a child fighting in the eyes of the master, the difference in strength is there, the victory or defeat is obvious, and only people like He Kun who do not measure themselves and do not recognize their own abilities can feel that they can fight beyond the level.
In fact, the more masters they are, the less difficult it is to predict this result, this is the difference between immortals and immortal masters, one step away, there is a difference like a chasm.
"Have you ever calculated that my sister's favorite person is you? Murong Qian blinked her eyes and said, this little girl, born with a pair of charming eyes, if she grows up and becomes an adult, she will definitely be like her sister.
"Huh, like me?" Bai Linin was fascinated by what he watched, but he was shocked by the little girl's words.
"Yes, I saw my sister crying all night and secretly drawing you in the house. He also said that he would rather kill himself than marry someone else. Murong Qian's eyes were full of autumn, like counting her own little secrets, counting these things, and listening to Bai Lining's heart was heavy.
Lonely and resentful, he became a painting alone. Bailinin was speechless, only caring about self-blame.
I am like this now, what do I use to compete for my beloved, the weak don't even have the right to speak, let alone the ability to change their fate.
Ten minutes passed in a flash, and the applause under the ring was thunderous, and all those who abstained directly took the turn of Bailinin.
"The next one, I invited the son of the Baili family, Bailining to come to power. "Even if you go through the motions, you have to routinely call Baili Ning to the stage, after all, Baili's family is a big local family and can't be missing.
There was a burst of cheers from the audience, which was even more than when He Kun was beaten just now, if it was said that people were still afraid of He Kun's power just now, they didn't dare to shout good. But this Bai Lining is a well-known waste wood in Dongguan City, and the drum is broken and let others beat him, and everyone wants to see how he is beaten.
But at this time, Bai Lining had already broken off her shell and went to Murong Xuejie's boudoir to find Murong Xuejie. No matter how the ring shouted, no one responded, and when no one came, everyone only abstained from Bailinin.
The audience was in an uproar for an instant, sighing, for Bai Lining's behavior as a waste wood, even if he escaped, everyone would have been surprised.
A martial arts contest to recruit relatives has settled.
"What the result. Under the ring, Murong Buqun, who was sitting in the center, asked Li Batian with concern.
"Among the younger generation, only He Kun Gongzi is satisfied. Li Batian replied with a bow to the ground.
"You go and tell the young master of the He family, my Murong family wants to go down to the box, please Ling Zun and Lord Qizhong, come to Murong Mansion in the evening, I will prepare the best wine and food, and wait for the big family. ”
Murong Buqun was very thoughtful, and called He Kun to give a few words.
"I have been a colleague with your father for many years, and Murong and the two families are also well-matched, if my daughter is willing, I have asked her mother, I am willing to contribute to your good deeds. ”
And when Murong Buqun saw He Kun's extremely ugly appearance, his heart was also disgusted. Helplessly, the Xiuxian Continent respects strength, and the future of her daughter is the most important, not to mention that both families are from the Dongguan clan, and they are the right people.
When Na Hekun heard this, he was very happy and went back to his house to report to his father and Qizhong.
At this time, Murong Xuejie in the boudoir was like sitting on pins and needles, and what she was most afraid of was that she would fall into the hands of the scum of Hekun, if this was the case, Murong Xue Jiening could die and be martyred.
Murong Xuejie fidgeted, pacing inside and outside the house. happened to meet Bai Lining who climbed over the wall and entered, and Murong Xuejie also saw him, the two of them stared at each other for a few seconds, and Murong Xuejie's originally sad face instantly turned angry and rushed away.
Seeing that Murong Xuejie wanted to hide from herself, Bai Lining wanted to chase after her, but was coldly despised by Murong Xuejie.
This kind of look, Bai Lining has seen too much, and he has long been used to it, but the person he cares about the most also looks at him like this, and instantly feels like his whole heart has fallen into an ice hole.
It turns out that my heart is sad to a certain point, and it really hurts. Bai Linin clutched his chest, the corners of his mouth endured the sharp pain, and did not make a sound.
Bai Lining knew in his heart that he was not a waste of firewood, but the time had not yet come, and he couldn't expose himself casually. But now that the arrow is ready to be sent, even if he tries his best, he will not let this picturesque beauty fall into the hands of the pervert of Hekun.
What man dares to imagine his goddess being humiliated under the crotch of another man!
"Murong Xuejie, don't go, I have something to say to you. Bai Lining said, tugging on Murong Xuejie's sleeve, and the silky satin ran down Murong Xuejie's shoulder.
Under the fragrant shoulder, there is a peony-shaped birthmark on the mysterious and weak hemisphere, Bailin Ning Murong Xuejie has grown up since she was a child, she played as a child, and she didn't care about her skin, but now that she has grown up, she is extremely restrained.
Seeing Bai Lining's sharp pain in his mind, the memory of his previous life hit like a wave, this is not an ordinary birthmark, but a fairy birthmark condensed from the fatal wound of his previous life!
"What are you doing! When did you become a hooligan? "In the traditional family, men and women don't kiss, Murong Xuejie shook off Bai Lining and fled with a blushing face.
The immortal birthmark is the cause of death in a previous life, just like Bailinin, there is also a piece on the chest, which is evidence of being killed in a previous life. Thinking of this, his heart hurt, and a mouthful of sweetness welled up in his heart.
Bai Lining always had a feeling that he must have known Murong Xuejie in his previous life, and if this immortal birthmark can be seen completely, he must be able to remember the clues of his previous life.
"What's on her chest. Bai Linin clutched his chest and blurted out unintentionally, and he happened to have an ear next to him.
"Brother Bailining, do you want to know what the birthmark on my sister's heart looks like. I'll help you. Murong Qian smiled evilly beside her.
This sudden voice startled Bai Lining.
Bai Lining was stunned for a moment, and then she also cooperated with Murong Qian and smiled evilly, she was very surprised in her heart, it was good to have such a sister-in-law.