"Kill me, do you have what it takes?"

In the main hall of the Thunder Hall, Nie Jinglei suddenly smiled, like a tiger baring its teeth, with contempt in his ferocity.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, "Of course!"

"Something that doesn't take it easy!"

Nie thundered and sneered, "Killing hundreds of people in the arena, your strength and perseverance are indeed amazing and terrifying. But that's just limited to the realm of Wuhou. Tianjiao who has not grown up is just a piece of shit, and in the eyes of the master of the parish, the same is true."

"That shit is going to make you face!"

Lin Huang folded his sleeves and smiled, only in the wave of his hand, in the dark hall, a martial king battle spirit suddenly appeared.

Boy.

Yang Su is really blue nose and swollen face, and the ghost is still lingering!

Well?

The moment Yang Su appeared, Nie Jinglei frowned, feeling a majestic pressure, which actually made it difficult for him to breathe.

"I didn't expect you to have such a means!"

Nie Jinglei said solemnly, although he is cruel, he is not a fool. The ethereal battle spirit in front of him is obviously not bad. Lin Huang had never used his battle spirit in the killing arena, partly because it was to kill him.

"No, you think too much, I have more means!"

Lin Huang smiled and waved his arm.

Two battle spirits appeared again in the main hall.

When he formed a tripartite horn with Yang Su, he killed Nie Jinglei.

"Someone!"

Nie Jinglei suddenly opened his mouth and shouted towards the outside of the main hall.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, and Shi Shiran sat on the main seat of the main hall. With a wave of his hand, the fourth battle spirit flew out of the main hall and stayed outside the main hall.

"Boy, you dare to provoke my Divine Temple!"

Nie Jinglei suddenly stared at Lin Huang angrily, looked at the three great war spirits that were forced to come, and retreated step by step.

"What kind of thing is the Divine Pole Palace", Lin Huang smiled coldly, "Do you know how many people are waiting for me outside the Wutong Courtyard now?

Lin Huang leaned on the throne and looked coldly at Nie Jinglei below.

"How dare you offend me, ...... God"

Nie Jinglei still wanted to speak.

Lin Huang waved his hand lazily, and ordered the three battle spirits below, "Keep the whole corpse, I'm still useful!"

Before the words fell, there were killings inside and outside the hall.

......

Squeak!

Half an hour later, the door to the main hall was slowly opened.

Lin Huang looked at the corpses all over the ground in the courtyard, wrapped in a pitch-black cloak, and quietly disappeared into the night.

And in the main hall, Nie Jinglei was already exhausted.

On his chest, a long scar appeared, and the entire abdomen and chest were cut open.

Shortly after Lin Huang left.

In that octagonal mansion, a sky-high fire suddenly ignited.

......

Following.

In the city of a hundred battles, a big event happened.

It's not a big deal.

However, it is worth talking about, as a kind of conversation after dinner.

Overnight.

The Thunder Hall of the Divine Temple was destroyed by a mysterious person.

Dozens of people were killed, but not a single one survived.

Nie Jinglei's body was dissected, and his body was burned to charcoal.

All of a sudden, suspicion abounded.

Hundred Battles City, it's been a long time since something big like this has happened. Although there were only a few dozen people who died, one of the four hall masters of the Divine Temple died. And it was inexplicably dead, without any warning.

This is what Longyuan Pavilion did?

Or is it the Sword Qi Building?

Or did the two forces do it together?

In the Hundred Battles City, there are many martial artists who think they are full of talent, and they have come up with a perfect explanation.

The turf struggle of the three major forces is about to begin.

Originally, I was going to divide the territory of the Divine Temple again, so I was so happy.

As a result, a Lin Changsheng appeared in the killing arena.

And Lin Changsheng was excavated by the Thunder Hall.

This doesn't make you Thunder Hall, who should you do? Don't you understand the sin of a gentleman?

Another martial artist was worried about Lin Huang, although the Thunder Hall was destroyed, but the battle for territory will continue, will the two major forces kill Lin Changsheng in order to compete for territory? Although Lin Changsheng is powerful, he is only a martial artist after all, and he can't stand it.

For a while, many kind-hearted warriors ran away with broken legs towards the Wutong Courtyard, wanting to report to Lin Huang, "I'm sending charcoal in the snow, it's great."

As everyone speculated, Sword Qi Lou really wanted to kill Lin Huang before the turf battle.

But when a group of disciples rushed to the Wutong Courtyard and saw a group of old guys arguing when they looked up, their faces turned green?

Naturally, they didn't know that group of old guys, but they knew Lu Donghuang! The City Lord of Qingtian City, a dignified generation of martial saints, completely fell into disadvantage when they quarreled.

There is also a middle-aged man in a black robe.

At first glance, it is heroic.

Mother......

On the champion list of that year, I have seen the portrait of this person, the third-ranked brother Shujian, and now the owner of the main building of the domain!

No matter how stupid they are, they know that this group of quarrelsome people is not simple.

It's not easy.

The disciples of the Sword Qi Building roared like a sword of a great river, and then ran away in disgrace.

As for Longyuan Pavilion, there was no reaction at all.

The three sects and six mansions plus the domain main building, the first-hand news obtained by the ten forces was all sent by Longyuan Pavilion. What is it to lose a piece of land, even if it is a dowry given by Longyuan Pavilion to Lin Changsheng to enter a certain force. This dowry cannot be compared with the bride price obtained by Longyuan Pavilion at all.

Outside the Wutong Courtyard, several major forces finally stopped after arguing so loudly that their throats were smoking.

They found that such a quarrel was fruitless.

So they unanimously decided to find a time to ask Lin Changsheng in person.

Why not ask right away?

Everyone was very tacit, and they hadn't talked to Lin Changsheng about the benefits, so they immediately asked the latter why he chose his own power. Everyone is holding back the bad in their hearts, and they want to take advantage of the free time to find Lin Changsheng to have a good talk.

And then......

In the middle of the night.

In Lin Huang's room, people from several forces met again.

Big-eyed staring.

Lin Huang slept very uncomfortably in Tang Xiaoqi's room. This little girl is not honest, she has to kick the quilt every quarter of an hour, and Lin Huang has to cover her every time. Later, Lin Huang didn't sleep on the chair, but lay directly in front of the bed and sealed Tang Xiaoqi in the quilt.

In the courtyard of the sycamore, Lin Huang had a good rest for two days.

They quarrel with theirs.

As long as Lin Huang doesn't make a choice, there is nothing to do.

And the contest between several major forces has changed from a gentleman who doesn't use his mouth to a fist. Every once in a while, a few people are pulled directly into the sky to fight for more right to speak.

Song Hanshan didn't care.

Ge Shujian was too lazy to mix, and he didn't care either.

Pei Xiufu was more shameless than the others, and he lay in the Wutong courtyard.

Lu Donghuang is also shameless, and wants to serve his master Pei Xiufu left and right.

Lin Huang doesn't care, and he can't manage it.

Moreover, now Nie Jinglei is dead. All his thoughts were on the auction...... The success or failure of that glimmer of life is here!

On the threshold of the courtyard, Lin Huang leaned against the table and drank slowly.

Song Hanshan suddenly reappeared, standing calmly beside Lin Huang, "Now, the people of the three sects and six mansions have been led over by you. Two Great Saint Kings, Eight Great Martial Saints. What else do you want to do next?"

"Drinking?"

Lin asked with a smile.

"Don't drink it!"

Song Hanshan waved his hand and said, "Except for Ge Shu of the Domain Main Building, no one can wrestle with me!"

"Before the month arrived, Song Shengwang began to have a trace of worry in his heart?"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

"This king is just curious!"

Song Hanshan shook his head, "I'm thinking, what are you going to do to twist the main building of the Three Sects and Six Mansions into a rope, and then join forces to expel me Song Hanshan! You mentioned the auction to this king before, I have seen the items auctioned, nothing special!"

Lin Huang took a sip of the liquor and smiled calmly, "Let's wait and see!"