Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ye Pingti and Lin Yun's Strange Behavior

"Ye Gongzi, Ye Gongzi is on the field!"

"There's a good show to watch now!"

"The Ye family is against the Lin family, it's lively now!"

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From the whispers of the surrounding people, Lin Yun learned that the third person to play was the so-called Ye Gongzi, so Lin Yun also paid more attention to the upcoming game.

"Hello Uncle Lin, the little nephew is bored today, come to the Colosseum to play, don't you mind?" It seems that Ye Gongzi wants to come to salute first and then soldier.

"Ye Pingti, you don't come here to visit relatives and bring your family, what is the purpose of coming here today, let's make it clear!" Lin Zunhe said with a dark face, because the Lin family is not as strong as the other three major families, they are often bullied, and Lin Zunhe has no good impression of them at all.

Ye Ping's face sank, Lin Zunhe actually swept his face in front of so many people, how could the Ye family's genius, who had always been arrogant, stand it!

"Lin Zunhe, since you don't have a face for you, then I won't go around in circles with you, your Treasure Beast Field sent a demon beast to fight with my partner. Ye Pingti pointed to the snake-tailed rat in his arms, "If I win, I don't want your so-called reward, I just want one thing." ”

"What is it?" Lin Zunhe's face was already as black as charcoal.

"Brand, if I win, the sign on the gate of your beast farm will be mine!" Ye Pingti had a playful smile on his face.

"Wow!" The Colosseum area suddenly exploded, Ye Pingti This is a naked provocation! In front of so many people, Lin Zunhe can't refuse, because this is a matter of the Lin family's reputation! Doesn't refusing it mean that the Lin family is afraid of the Ye family?

However, Lin Zunhe couldn't agree casually, because he couldn't be such a master, and if he lost this battle, he couldn't afford to bear the responsibility!

Fortunately, Lin Yun is here, and the next head of the Lin family is here. Lin Zunhe's heart secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for Lin Yun's arrival, he might not be able to get off the stage!

"Young Master Yun. Lin Zunhe turned his face to Lin Yun outside the stage, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"Brother Feng, you stand first, I'll take care of things. Lin Yun patted Feng Datong on the shoulder, turned around and slowly walked onto the Colosseum.

Feng Datong watched Lin Yun walk onto the Colosseum, and he was still a little confused in his heart: Young Master Yun? Lin Zunhe actually called Little Brother Young Master! So, he is from the Lin family!

Lin Yun ascended to the Colosseum, and under the puzzled gaze of everyone, he slowly spoke: "Ye Pingti, are you sure you want to let that ugly little mouse fight with the beasts of my Colosseum?"

"Who are you?" Ye Pingqi smelled a hint of danger from the body of this young man who suddenly appeared.

"My name is Lin Yun, you can call me Brother Yun or Uncle Yun. Lin Yun looked at Ye Pingti and smiled slightly.

Ye Ping sneered: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the famous Lin family waste Lin Yun!

"Where, where, let's get down to business, don't you want the brand of my Lin Family's Treasure Beast Farm? Let it go, if you win, the brand will belong to you, but what if you lose?" Lin Yun said with a slight squint.

Hearing that the young man in front of them turned out to be the waste of the Lin family, everyone was taken aback, and then they turned their heads and discussed: "Is Lin Zunhe stupid to hand over the matter to the Lin family's waste disposal?"

"How can the waste of the Lin family be able to beat the genius of the Ye family, it seems that the Lin family has lost this battle today!"

"The waste young master of the Lin family is quite interesting to speak, but it doesn't make a difference at this time!"

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Everyone's discussion was biased towards Ye Ping's side, and Lin Zunhe was also secretly worried in his heart, although Lin Yun could cultivate, it didn't mean that he could handle this kind of thing well, on the contrary, young people were vigorous and impulsive, and the chance of messing things up was greater!

After listening to Lin Yun's words, Ye Pingti laughed and said, "I'll lose?" Okay, if I lose, you can say what you want me to do!" Ye Pingti is very confident in his plemer-tailed rat, indeed, the plenium rat is a mutant demon beast that is unique in ten thousand, it has a special ability to clone the technique, and even a fifth-order demon beast is not its opponent!

"If you lose, call me Grandpa three times!How about it?Do you dare?" Lin Yun didn't consider the question of whether the demon beasts in the Treasure Beast Farm could win the plestock.

Ye Pingti smiled indifferently and said, "Okay!" He didn't expect that he would lose at all, and as soon as Lin Yun's identity as a waste of the Lin family came out, he relaxed his vigilance even more!

Lin Yun also laughed: "Very good, for the sake of fairness, our Treasure Beast Farm will send a second-order demon beast to fight your little mouse, lest everyone say that we are bullying the small!"

As soon as these words came out, the Colosseum exploded again, it was too crazy! This behavior was too arrogant! Or is it more appropriate to say ignorance!

Lin Zunhe was shocked and leaned into Lin Yun's ear and said, "Young Master, you must not! His strength is comparable to that of a fifth-order demon beast, and a second-order demon beast may be photographed by it with one claw!"

Lin Yun smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Uncle He, you can just send a second-order demon beast up, and leave the rest to me." ”

Lin Zunhe looked at Lin Yun suspiciously, and was finally defeated by his determined eyes, and nodded and said, "Okay!"

After hearing Lin Yun's contemptuous words, Ye Pingqi laughed angrily and said, "Very good! This is what you said, don't regret it later!"

"Don't worry, maybe you'll regret it later. Lin Yun waved his hand, and after a while, Lin Zunhe led a silver-horned rhinoceros up, this is the most powerful of all the second-order demon beasts in the Treasure Beast Field, there is only so much Lin Zunhe can do, and then it depends on Lin Yun.

Outside the Colosseum Arena, Feng Datong looked at Lin Yun's strange behavior, and muttered with a frown: "Little brother, what are you trying to do? How could a second-order demon beast beat a mutant demon beast snaketail rat!"