At about 9 o'clock on the second day, the martial arts arena was already crowded with people. Usually the martial arts arena is one of the most popular places, and this is even more true today.

I heard that the young master of the Wang family, Lin Jiaxuan's informal son-in-law, had a competition with Lin Zimeng, a genius boy from the Lin family's Xifu, everyone was very interested, and they had long heard that the young master of the Wang family was crying wolf when he was practicing, so he could summon the wolf, and they all wanted to see the real performance of this little guy.

Lin Zimeng stood on the stage, with a sneer on his face, and his slightly dark complexion set off his cold face to look more and more handsome.

At this time, Wang Yifan had just finished the cultivation of blood alchemy and dragon and tiger body shaping techniques, and he was complacent in his heart: "Lao Tzu is still a very genius, and he has entered the second level of the dragon and tiger body shaping technique in five months, at least no one can match the Lin family, right?"

Just as he was talking, two little guys came panting: "My grandfather, you can wait for you over there in the martial arts arena......

"Little thief, are you scared? You dare to disgrace my face, I will ...... you" Lin Shiyi, who was dressed in a fiery red outfit, broke in.

Glancing at Lin Shiyi, who was full of anger, Wang Yifan said slowly: "You mother-in-law, why are your names and clothes so inconsistent?

Wang Yifan shook the fan, "brushed", the folding fan opened, and the ruffian paced slowly.

Lin Shiyi stepped forward and reached out to grab Wang Yifan's ear: "If you don't pretend that you can die?"

"Wow-" Wang Yifan was anxious and shouted, "Are you really sassy?"

"Do you want to say it?" Lin Shiyi raised his eyebrows.

"What are you talking about, didn't you just forget?" Wang Yifan shouted, "Let go, Lao Tzu will go to second him!"

Lin Shiyi let go of her hand and said in a concerned tone: "Can you do it?"

Yifan didn't answer, threw the folding fan away, turned around and ran: "Pretend that guy won't run away after a while, right?

Several people rushed to the martial arts arena with a smoke, and some people were preparing to disperse in the martial arts arena.

"Oh, that black boy, stop for you!" Wang Yifan roared from afar.

The ruffian is afraid that the guy will run away, so this good opportunity to make a name for himself in front of the girls will slip away!

When everyone saw that the Lord was coming, they turned around and watched. At this time, Wang Yifan was not in a hurry, and slowly walked into the martial arts ring with his hands behind his back, first with the referee, that is, the Lin family cultivator who was in charge of the order of the martial arts arena: "Tired seniors!"

The ruffian turned to the onlookers and said, "Thank you for coming to witness this great moment!

Wang Yifan paused, looked around, and saw that some people were provoked, smiled with satisfaction, and became more and more excited: "Today I want to ask Lin Shiyi, my daughter-in-law, and my daughter-in-law's supporters, to Lin Zi Meng, and ask for justice!"

Someone in the audience whispered about yesterday's incident, and those who didn't know about it were really dissatisfied: "It's really excessive!"

Lin Zimeng was furious next to him: "I admit that I didn't choose my words yesterday, but if you want to make me give in, it's impossible!"

"Do you hear that? He, Lin Zimeng, this bastard admits that he is wrong, but he just refuses to succumb to justice, refuses to succumb to everyone, and refuses to really admit his mistakes! What a domineering and arrogant man this is!"

"Beat him, beat him hard!" The people in the audience can also understand Lin Zimeng's original intention, but at this moment, they can't say anything at all, not to mention that these are some young people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"Beat him! Beat him hard!" Wang Yifan also has some supporters, and he can't stand this generosity, and there are always people who make a profit.

In the end, most of the people in the martial arts arena were on this beat, which alarmed many people who were not going to come.

Wang Yifan was also stunned: "My mother, Lao Tzu is really a natural natural orator and agitator!

Wang Yifan decisively raised his right hand and motioned for everyone to stop, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him, just shouted vigorously.

Wang Yifan was helpless and said to himself: "It seems that Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law is popular." But what...... Is it a good thing?"

Wang Yifan shouted loudly and rushed towards Lin Zimeng.

The refiner is a close-fitting and fighting character, stalking and fighting. However, the talisman is a role in medium-distance combat, and when it comes to melee combat, it is a dish, and it will be abused by the refiner.

Wang Yifan quickly approached Lin Zimeng, and Lin Zimeng deserved to be one of the four masters of the Lin family, he was more experienced than Wang Yifan, while retreating sharply, he pinched the trick to run the spiritual power, and quickly defended, but he did not use the talisman, which was also Lin Zimeng's pride, and he refused to use the spiritual talisman against a person who had not yet practiced qi.

Wang Yifan took the lead, approached Lin Zimeng, and a tiger came out of the mountain, simple and fast, and the blood was urged, hitting Lin Zimeng's right chest. And Lin Zimeng pinched his luck, and a ball of blue and white qi wrapped his palm to block his right chest. The two intersected, and with a "bang", Lin Zimeng blocked a punch, took a few steps back, and shook a few times.

Wang Yifan was unforgiving, and his left fist was another fierce tiger out of the mountain, which was powerful and heavy, and hit his right chest again, and the strength was three percent stronger than the previous punch. Lin Zimeng took more than a dozen steps back, his body shook, and he fell out of the fighting circle.

Two punches! The battle is over!

"Tricks! You cheat!" Lin Zimeng shouted like crazy, his hand pointing directly at Wang Yifan.

Wang Yifan raised his head and laughed, and also pointed at Lin Zimeng with one hand: "Fighting, you have to rely on your brain! Brain is a good thing, do you have it?"

"I want to fight you again!" Lin Zimeng suddenly stopped shouting and calmly challenged.

"Just a birdman like you?" Wang Yifan said lightly, "Not worthy! Losing to Lao Tzu once is 10,000 times!" Wang Yifan's expression was cold and cool, but he scolded in his heart: You bastard, is it easy for you to fight with someone in the ring for the first time?

"Don't you dare?" Lin Zimeng blushed and had a thick neck, stalking his neck, "You just relied on a sudden attack to catch me off guard and win by luck." ”

Lin Zimeng held his head proudly, with a sneer and contempt on his face.

"Where the hell did you get this arrogance? Defeat is defeat, and your cheeks are really thick!" Wang Yifan was also speechless.

However, someone in the audience shouted: "Lin Zimeng was sneak attacked, and he couldn't play his strength, and he lost the face of the Lin family." But the young master of the Wang family refused to accept the challenge again, but it seemed that he was deliberately slapping the Lin family in the face. Isn't the Lin family worthy of the young master of the Wang family to give him a new face?"

As soon as the words fell, there was silence on the martial arts field.

"It's so shameless! This is kidnapping!" Lin Shiyi said angrily.

Lin Shiyi's characteristics have always been like this: my people, how I like to bully and bully;

"Do you represent the Lin family?Does Lin Zimeng represent the Lin family?" the little witch stared at Lin Ziqing who was speaking, "We were represented in your words??Who made you represent??Who gave you such a big face?Take yourself too seriously!"

At this time, the little witch had a sinister face, and she was cold. The atmosphere on the field cooled down instantly, and no one spoke.

"Ahem......" At this time, someone broke the deadlock at an inopportune time, "If it doesn't work, then Master Lao, my big driver, will beat him up again?"

I saw Wang Yifan shyly holding his stomach, holding his little hands behind his back, holding his head high, and asking the little witch lightly.

"Okay, good, good!" Before the little witch could answer, someone from the Xifu Lin clan had already taken over, "This time we want to fight fairly!"

"Are you saying that the battle just now was unfair?" the little witch turned her face and sneered.

"It doesn't matter if it's fair or not. The important thing is that both of them should perform at the level they deserve. Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness and using their scheming is at least a victory!" Lin Ziqing wrote lightly.

"Lin Ziqing, I've heard for a long time that you can speak kindly. I didn't expect that the skin was unusually thick!" Lin Shiyi's face was full of disgust.

You are a man from Dongfu who elbows out, traitor!

"It's a cheap mouth, a thick belly, a hollow belly, and a straw bale rice bucket. Wang Yifan squeezed.

Lin Ziqing glared at the ruffian angrily: "If you have the opportunity, you will definitely understand your fists and feet." ”

Lin Ziqing's implication was, "You are just a martial artist with no future in cultivation." ”

"Look at the!, look at gouging out your eyeballs!" the ruffian scolded.

The ruffian does not have the consciousness of being inferior to a warrior.

Lin Ziqing sneered: "You remember this sentence......"

"There's me. Teach you, it's not his turn!" Lin Shiyi stared at Lin Ziqing coldly.

The ruffian was moved: "My sister is really my ......"

"This time I'm going to beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!" Lin Zimeng over there was already eager to try, and he was full of confidence to turn the tables.

Wang Yifan glared at Lin Zimeng angrily: "It's stupid, it's not long-looking." Didn't you see Lao Tzu want to confess?"