Lin Yang's skin, muscles, and even every cell began to tremble slightly under the wrapping of this red energy, and the taste was like fire, scorching hot, but it had supreme benefits to the body.

This is the awesomeness of the body of the fire spirit, without swallowing the elixir, but through the most direct way to inhale the energy of the flame attribute in the elixir into the body, to achieve 100% absorption and utilization, than the simple oral elixir, the effect is at least doubled.

One Fire Cloud Pill can increase Lin Yang's body by more than thirty catties, and only three Lin Yang can reach four hundred catties of strength, but his current body can only absorb the energy of two Fire Cloud Pills at most every day, and three days is more than enough for Lin Yang except for the time spent cultivating Yan Shen Jin.

Lin Yang endured this burning pain without any escape, although he was already sweating profusely in just a few breaths, this pain was nothing compared to the blood hatred in his heart.

A rich young master like Wen Jun is not in Lin Yang's eyes at all, everything he suffers at the moment is just to trample the cunning and vicious Chen Chaoge under his feet in the future.

Go ahead and let the pain come harder!

......

Three days passed so quickly.

Lin Yang locked himself in the hut, except for Wen Qingqing's usual worried glance at the past, everyone else thought that this was just a cover for him to escape his fear and deceive himself.

No one would have thought that Lin Yang, a teenage doll, would get any chance in the hands of Wen Jun, a mid-quenching martial artist.

On the night before the battle was about to begin, in the box of the most famous restaurant in Cloud City, [Star Picking Pavilion], Wen Jun was drinking a glass of wine happily and arched his hand at a young man sitting upright opposite:

"Haha, Brother Ouyang, don't worry, I have promised you that you will take care of my sister, there will be no mistakes, tomorrow I will beat that kid in public to be inhuman, haha!"

Opposite Wen Jun, a long-haired boy with slender eyebrows and eyes, thin lips, and a dashing taste on his body was more than a step higher than Wen Jun, especially the smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the whole world was under his control.

The long-haired young man looked at Wen Jun's slightly drunken and red face, smiled faintly, raised the wine jug and poured Wen Jun's wine glass and handed it over: "Brother Wen is polite, tomorrow I will ask Brother Wen to be forgiving and forgiving, don't repair others too badly, Sister Qingqing is afraid that she will not be able to see such a scene." ”

"Hahaha! If you don't say that Brother Ouyang will be considerate, you brother-in-law, I think so!" Wen Jun drank a glass of wine again, and didn't notice the faint cold light in the eyes of Ouyang Gongzi opposite.

......

At the same time, inside the hut, Lin Yang slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Yan Shenjin, I have practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, the time is just right!"

He got up slowly, and slowly mobilized his strength in the dark night, and suddenly, a punch was blasted out, and there seemed to be a muffled thunder explosion in the dim hut, and the momentum was so strong that it far exceeded the limit of the martial artist in the early stage of quenching.

"Well, it's not bad!"

The corners of Lin Yang's mouth outlined a satisfied arc, and after changing into a sweatshirt, he lay down on the bed calmly.

Everyone only said that the sharp-toothed young man would definitely not be able to survive tomorrow's difficulties, but no one thought that Lin Yang was not worried about the battle with Wen Jun at the moment, and he was just thinking in his mind:

This Wen Mansion is a family of refiners...... I can use alchemy as a starting point.

Alchemy......

A confident smile appeared on Lin Yang's face.

......

The next day, the day agreed upon in the war post arrived.

Early this morning, Wen Qingqing came to Lin Yang's house, and when she opened the door, she saw that Lin Yang was sitting cross-legged on the bed for a long time, looking calm and relaxed.

Wen Qingqing couldn't see the strength in Lin Yang's body at the moment, and she was very bottomless in her heart, in the final analysis, it was he who pulled Lin Yang back to the Wen Mansion, and she was more or less responsible for today's situation, if Lin Yang was really seriously injured after a while, she would not be happy in her heart.

Therefore, at this moment, she was not as arrogant as before, but took the initiative to care about Lin Yang: "Lin Yi, are you ready?"

Lin Yang opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "That's it, in the face of your brother, you don't need to prepare much." ”

Not again!

Wen Qingqing couldn't see Lin Yang's indifferent attitude the most.

Wen Jun is a strong man in the middle stage of quenching, and his strength of seven hundred catties is enough to tear down the bones of Lin Yang's whole body, but this heartless kid always looks dead like this.

"You're coming!" Wen Qingqing was so angry that her cheeks puffed: "Wen Jun won't show mercy to your subordinates today, if you can't support it later, run towards me, I will protect you! It's a big deal that you leave the Wen Mansion first, and I'll pick you up when your father comes back!"

Kindness?

Lin Yang was happy in his heart: The little girl has a bad temper and a good heart.

However, I don't have confidence in myself.

He still smiled lightly, no longer explaining anything, and waited for everything to speak with strength.

At this time, I heard a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and then Wen Jun's voice had already come from the wall: "Boy, it's almost time, come out obediently and die!"

"Didn't you say it's noon!, why did you come so early!" Wen Qingqing stood up, her face indignant.

"Hehe, I guess I'm afraid I'll run away, or I can't help but want to clean me up. It was Lin Yang, who was still there, and didn't care at all: "Let's go, finish the fight early, and finish work early." ”

Wen Qingqing was speechless again, and she really couldn't figure out where Lin Yang's confidence came from.

Opening the door, Lin Yang walked out.

There were already more than a dozen people standing in the open space outside the small courtyard, except for Wen Jun, the rest were the miscellaneous servants of the Wen Mansion, and there were several sturdy warriors, especially one of them was burly, his eyes were like knives, and his temples were bulging high, which was a sign of his physical cultivation to be extremely powerful.

"Is it ...... late stage of quenching" Lin Yangyun's eyes were sharp, he saw through the realm of that person, and his heart moved: "This should be a master raised in the Wen Mansion." ”

Sure enough, Wen Qingqing also saw the person behind Lin Yang, and said in surprise: "Sect Leader Wang, why are you here too?"

This Wang Sect Leader is one of the martial arts leaders of the Wen Mansion, and the strength of the late stage of the quenching body is enough to have a strength of 1,200 catties, and the strength is second only to those Wen Mansion Keqing Elders, at this moment, when he heard Wen Qingqing's question, he smiled faintly: "It was the third young master who invited me to be a witness, Miss rest assured, I will never interfere in today's competition." ”

Hum!

Wen Qingqing snorted coldly and stopped talking.

When Wen Jun saw Lin Yang come out, he was already eager to try, and he couldn't wait to rush up and smash Lin Yang's nose immediately.

He sneered, "How's that, kid. Three days are up, are you ready to be beaten? I can give you a chance now, as long as you obediently kneel in front of me and kowtow three times, and then crawl out of the dog hole out of the Wen Mansion, I can not beat you today, how about it?"

Hahaha!

A group of Wen Jun's handymen next to him laughed, in their opinion, today was just a good show of Young Master Wen Jun's torture and killing of rookies, and that kid of unknown origin was definitely looking for his own death.

As a result, Lin Yang looked at Wen Jun and his party with an arrogant appearance lightly, and gently spit out a sentence in his mouth: "The time hasn't come yet, I'll fight again at noon." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and went into the house.

O Nima!

Where are such people!

Wen Jun only felt that all the coercion he had just pretended to be turned into air, so he jumped to his feet in anger, and hurriedly yelled:

"Stop, stinky boy, it's the same in the morning and late, don't delay me!"

Lin Yang turned his head and smiled faintly: "If you want to start fighting in advance, you can add another hundred Fire Cloud Pills." ”

No way!!

Wen Jun was about to vomit blood.

Even Wen Qingqing couldn't help but roll her eyes.

This kid meowed like he fell into the eyes of money, and he didn't forget to slaughter him.

"You...... Yes!

For the first time, Wen Jun felt that he was bullying others so aggrieved, and gritted his teeth and untied a bag from his waist, which was the space container of this world, the Qiankun bag, and fell heavily in front of Lin Yang.

"There are two hundred Huoyun Dan in it, and five thousand taels of silver tickets, damn this young master and throw it here, if you have the ability, take it, you can start!"

"Well, so-so. Lin Yang turned around and walked towards Wen Jun, who was about to explode: "Then don't ink, let's start quickly, compete and compete, it's a waste of time to say so many things that you don't have." ”

The whole audience was going to faint.

Who's wasting his time!

"Little bastard, I'm going to tear your mouth!!"

Wen Jun could finally start fighting, the anger he had been holding back for a few days could finally be vented, and at this moment, he pounced on Lin Yang like a hungry wolf out of the cage.

His body was extremely fast, and the strength in his hand was even more terrifying, and the seven hundred catties of huge force in the middle of the quenching body burst out, which actually faintly brought out the sound of breaking the wind, and a fist smashed into Lin Yang's face like a steel hammer.

This is the rhythm of smashing Lin Yang's entire face with one punch.

"Young Master, come on!"

As soon as Wen Jun made a move, the subordinates next to him were already cheering.

Even the Wang Sect Leader in the crowd nodded with relief at this moment, Wen Jun's kung fu was taught by him, and the strength shown by this young master at this moment did not embarrass him at all.

However, the cheers of the audience lasted less than a second, and a muffled sound was heard, and then everyone was stunned.

Wen Jun flew back upside down.

And he was hit in the face by Lin Yang's punch, and flew back upside down in the most tragic way.

People seemed to hear the sound of Wen Jun's nose bone shattering, followed by red nosebleeds, white snot, and transparent tears all pouring down, as if a dyeing workshop had been opened on Wen Jun's face, and the third young master of the Wen family, who was high up, became a pitiful worm rolling on the ground without seeing his face in front of Lin Yang.

"Wow!!"

After a few breaths, people heard Wen Jun's screams like killing pigs, so they reacted and hurriedly rushed over.

"Young master, young master, are you alright!!"

A group of people helped Wen Jun up, the latter's handsome face was no longer human, squeaky in pain, and only some words could be vaguely heard: "Wang, Master Wang...... Revenge, revenge...... Waste, waste him!"