In the restaurant, when Lin Huang said those words, the withered Wei Lao, who had originally rushed out, forcibly withdrew his body and stared at Lin Huang with a piercing gaze.

And the golden-clothed young man also frowned, and then he snorted coldly, "Heh...... Is it really a thing that doesn't know the height of the sky, and thinks that with the power of Buddhism, can it be vainly claimed to have something to do with Shakong Jialou? As everyone knows, this king was still arguing with Shakong Jialou yesterday, but I have never heard of any senior brother in him!"

That Wei Lao's eyes condensed slightly, and then he went towards the forest wilderness again.

Lin Huang looked at Wei Lao, who had killed again, but he had a sneer on his face, and without the slightest resistance, he held his head high in place, allowing the withered old man's palm to slap it.

Whew.

In an instant, Lin Huang's forehead was windy, and there was a chill like a gun, and he stabbed down violently.

However, the withered palm never fell, and it just stayed on Lin Huang's forehead.

"Why? Don't you dare to fall behind?"

Lin Huang raised his head, stared at Wei Lao sarcastically, and then looked at the golden-clothed young man with a sneer, "Do you think you are worthy of discussing with my senior brother?" To this day, Zhao Xuanchao's discussion with my senior brother has not ended, where did you come from yesterday?"

The golden-clothed young man's eyes pierced, wanting to see through Lin Huang, he lowered his voice, "Hugh wants to use Shikong Jialou to suppress this king, and the Huasheng Temple from which Shikong Jialou was born, even if it is one of the top nine temples in the Western Earth Buddha Country, is not the one who holds the bull's ear in the Buddha Kingdom, so why should this king be afraid!"

Lin Huang dusted off his clothes and stared at the golden-clothed young man with disdain, "Since that's the case, I'm here, you come to kill me, see if you have a seed, whether you are a man!"

The golden-clothed young man frowned fiercely, and his face looked very ugly, "Old Wei, kill him!"

The next moment, that Wei Lao's palm suddenly fell!

In the room, the forest is as stable as Mount Tai, and there is no fear at all.

However, the withered palm still did not fall, less than an inch away from Lin Huang's forehead.

"Since you don't dare to kill me, then this king will kill you!"

Lin Huang smiled fiercely, and then blatantly kicked away the old martial saint in front of him, and then killed the golden-clothed young man like a terrifying dragon, and a huge Buddha sound also sounded in the room, like a lion roaring in the Buddha's door, and the eardrums of the golden-clothed young man were numb.

The golden-clothed young man's face changed, and a sword formation instantly appeared around him, guarding his body and killing Lin Huang at the same time.

Sonorous and sonorous.

In the room, the sound of a long sword colliding with Lin Huang's body suddenly sounded.

However, even under the terrifying attack of the golden-clothed youth, Lin Huang did not have the slightest defense, and the long sword that was killed with his flesh was hard to kill, and his fists were shining brightly, like an invincible iron fist among thousands of troops, breaking all the defenses around the golden-clothed young man and falling on the head of the gold-clothed youth.

If this punch continues, the young man in gold will definitely die.

Sonor!

The next moment, Lin Huang's fist was hit.

However, it did not hit the head of the golden-clothed young man, but between Lin Huang's fist and the head, a withered palm appeared, blocking Lin Huang's extremely strong blow.

Lin Huang turned his head and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared to save the young man in gold, with a grim smile on his face, "Get out!"

The golden-clothed young man had a look of anger on his face, staring at Lin Huang with round eyes, and was about to have an uncontrollable attack, but he was lifted out of the room by the old man's soft palm.

The golden-clothed young man wanted to rush in, but the old Wei stood in front of the young man. The old man's withered eyes were like ghost fire, staring at the forest wilderness with a gloomy expression, and his voice was hoarse like a human, "Shikong Jialou, what a big face." This time, I, the White Tiger Divine Domain, the Jin family, gave him a face. But if you let this saint find out what clues you have, under the Jin family's sword array, there will never be a living mouth!"

"Get out!"

Lin Huang stared at the latter coldly, looking quite indifferent. Then with a snap, he closed the door directly, not giving the two of them and the White Tiger God Domain Jin family any face.

"Wei Lao...... When will you dare to disobey Young Master Ben's decision!"

In the courtyard, the young man in gold stared at the old man with an angry face.

The old man bowed slightly, and then said calmly: "The old man's duty is to protect the young master's well-being. If this son really has something to do with Shakong Jialou, then in the Disaster Blood Domain, it is not impossible to give the Huasheng Temple a face!"

"No matter how powerful the Shikong Jialou is, it can't be at the realm of the Martial Emperor, so what's there to be afraid of!"

The golden-clothed young man snorted coldly.

Old Wei stared at the golden-clothed young man with a slightly cold face, and then walked towards the outside of the restaurant with his sleeves brushed up, and an indifferent voice sounded, "Among the four hundred and eighty temples in the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, the Huasheng Temple can be ranked among the top ten. And in the past 100 years, there was a disciple of the Avatar Temple who was introduced into the Buddha Kingdom, and now ...... Do you think that I am the only one who dares to kill the Shakong Jialou of the same Huasheng Temple?"

In the room, Lin Huang sat down calmly.

The back was already drenched with sweat.

As for the golden-clothed young man's kind of thing that no one has in his eyes, even if he gives up the room, he is afraid that he will be killed by that Wei Lao if he disagrees. So Lin Huang simply gambled......

He doesn't bet on whether others think he has anything to do with Shakkalou.

Only bet that the golden-clothed young man doesn't know Shikong Jialou!

Back then, Lin Huang was also very domineering, knowing that in the face of arrogant people, then only if he was more arrogant and looked more lawless than him, could he shock others.

This kind of thing...... In fact, Bai Xiaopang will be better at doing it.

"Shikong Jialou, this name is really useful!"

Lin Huang took a sip of tea, a smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know if he could use Zhao Xuanchao's name to deceive people next time.

And after this incident, Lin Huang also had a general understanding of the Calamity Blood Domain......

Any person who comes from other places dares to show off his might so much for a room, and he often accuses others of their lives. It can be seen how lawless and cruel the Disaster Blood Domain is...... This made Lin Huang a lot more cautious.

Perhaps before participating in the Battle of the King and hiding his body, the first thing he needed to consider was how to survive in the Scourge Blood Domain.

After Lin Huang cleaned up a little in the room, he went to Song Changling's room.

"Is your nose so smart, just follow the smell!"

Song Changling looked at Lin Huang, who broke in without even knocking on the door, and spread his hands helplessly, and then he walked to the window and slowly closed the window.

"Of our group, you're a bit of an extraordinary person. Since Song Hanshan once appeared in the Hundred Battles City, then your whereabouts are not a secret in the eyes of the Song family. And if you appear in such a chaotic place as the Disaster Blood Domain, I don't believe that no one in the Song family is looking for you!"

Lin Huang looked at Song Changling's closed window, sat down, poured himself another cup of tea, and said slowly: "I believe that the news collected by your Song family is more convincing than those high-minded words in the restaurant!"

Song Changling waved his hand, looked at Lin Huang with a playful face, and then said:

"Congratulations...... This time, the four ancient clans all had people coming to the Blood Domain, in addition to the Shikong Jialou of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom and the Zhao Xuanchao of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, there were also the Emperor Soul of the Xuantian Divine Clan, and the Demon Night Wind of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple!"

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