(There are also nights.) ）

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The sons of the wealthy families of Anyi City looked at each other for a long time, but no one dared to respond.

Meng Yue's Three Realms Ink Attack, plus his eldest brother Meng Chen is a famous four-grade genius ink master in Anyi City!

These two brothers were all defeated by Lin Hu's sword! If they go up again, wouldn't they bring humiliation on themselves and raise the reputation of others?!

"In that case," Lin Hu shrugged, "Then I'll go?"

After speaking, he pulled Xiong Sifang, who was still demented, and was about to get off the high platform.

"Wait!"

Behind the crowd, one man spoke.

Everyone subconsciously stepped out of the way, turned their heads to look at the person who spoke out, and they were all surprised.

This man has never been seen before! Surely he is not from Anyi City!

The voice was a fair-skinned young man, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with a thin figure, dressed in a short black coat, and a typical Moxiu dress. It had been falling at the end just now, and even Lin Hu didn't pay much attention to him.

Being stared at by everyone at this moment, the young man's lips were dry, and he seemed to be very nervous, but he still mustered up his courage, his eyes did not retreat, and he stared at Lin Hu intently.

Lin Hu looked at him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't feel the slightest anger from this young man.

Even if this young man is Mo Xiu, he must not be a Mo attacker, and he is different from that Meng Chen. This person gives people the feeling that he is a young man in a deep house who has never left the house and has never fought with anyone.

"Well, you're going to challenge me?"

Lin Hu's expression was very cold.

Just now he seriously injured those people with one shot, and then he made a shock, in order to reduce some trouble!

This is to Xianyang, thousands of miles away, you can't take any challenge from a cat or a dog!

If everyone challenges him, if he wins, he will be famous all over the world, and if he loses, he will clap his hands and leave!

With such a good deal, wouldn't it be that the farmer in the field would also pick up a dung fork and find him to do it!

But this young man wants to challenge him now, can't he do it, and he still has to be really ruthless?

This kid looks younger than himself......

"For opponents who don't have strength, I'm very fierce! Either dead or wounded, I will never leave my hand!"

If Lin Hu's juniors and disciples were present, they would find that although he said this ruthlessly, he was actually "lustful and inward", and he was probably so sad in his heart, and sincerely hoped that this young man would be scared away.

Unexpectedly, the young man's eyes widened, and instead of retreating, he walked in front of the crowd: "Mofu, Wei Yumo, please give me advice." ”

Alas, not scared, what to do?!

Lin Hu was helpless for a while: "Which family are you from in Anyi City?"

Wei Yumo shook his head, his voice trembling slightly: "I'm not from Anyi City, I'm ......"

"Slow and slow!" he was about to speak, when suddenly a man rushed up to the stage from below, his voice anxious, and before anyone arrived, he began to shout loudly.

Lin Hu turned his head and saw that the person who came up was not a living person, it was the deacon of the Anyi City Creation Workshop who presided over the auction yesterday, Liu Ziming.

Liu Ziming came to Wei Yumo's side, arched his hand towards Lin Hu, and said politely: "Lin Hu, this is my junior brother, and I recently came to Anyi as a guest. He was a conformist, he had never fought, and he had not yet been matched with an ink attack, so he ......"

Before Liu Ziming finished speaking, Lin Hu had already hurriedly nodded: "Okay, okay! Even if you are an old man, I will make an exception for you! You take him away! I should not have heard what I said just now." You know, I'm not going to leave my hands, I'm either dead or wounded!"

Liu Ziming arched his hand gratefully again, and was about to pull Wei Yumo to retreat.

Who knew that this Wei Yumo didn't move, stared at Lin Hu, and said again: "Lin Hu, I want to challenge you!"

Liu Ziming had a sad face, and said in a bitter voice: "Yumo, now is not the time! Although this person is from the Three Realms, his combat power is by no means more than the Three Realms! Listen to Senior Brother's words, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to the master......

Wei Yumo stubbornly shook his head: "Ever since I was sensible, I have heard my father say that the brainchild of several generations of my Wei family was destroyed by that person! Let me see his son today, and take the blood of our demon king, how can I retreat without saying a word! Where is the glory of my Wei family?"

Liu Ziming choked for a while, didn't know how to answer, hesitated whether to forcibly pull him off the stage, and finally gave up, sighed, and retreated to the side.

"Who is your father, what did we destroy your family again?" Lin Hu couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the conversation between the two.

Wei Yumo straightened up, and said proudly: "My father is Wei Ling, the giant of the Great Qin Mo Mansion, and he is titled 'Wanzang'. The one who was destroyed was the six-core earth dragon of my Wei family!"

"Ah, the battle of Pingyang City?"

As soon as he said this six-core earth dragon, Lin Hu immediately understood.

When I was questioned by a sword, I also experienced the tragic battle of Pingyang!

Although it was an illusion, everything came from the scene he had known since he was a child, and then subtly in his memory!

The young general Wang, a lone army, went deep into Pingyang City, and in front of Pingyang City, he destroyed the strongest killer weapon in Mofu, the six-core earth dragon, and then wiped out 100,000 Qin troops, slaughtered Pingyang City with blood, and since then he has been the "Demon King" on his back!

All of this is true.

I see!

Lin Hu nodded, that Wei Ling, should be Mo Xiu, who controlled the earth dragon in the Qin army back then?

No wonder, he had the gun head that his father lost back then, and he used it to make a "Demon King's Blood"!

Sure enough, it has a deep relationship with my Lin family!

Lin Hu smiled: "It's fate! It's just that you're going to challenge me now, isn't it early?"

"Hugh wants to underestimate me!" Wei Yumo clenched his fists, as if to embolden himself, "I'm a Sanpin Mo Xiu! You're only a Sanjing! I'm afraid of what you're going to do!"

Lin Hu's smile did not decrease, and he raised the Xiu Girl Sword in his hand again: "Okay, come on!"

"Good!"

Wei Yumo shouted, stepped back, and slapped his hands!

I only heard a roar, and from behind Wei Yumo, two things rushed out!

These two things are as big as calves, one is like a wolf, the other is like a tiger, with two blades on their backs, claws like knives, and three spars on their foreheads that are dark and shining.

"Control two puppets at the same time?" Lin Hu was slightly surprised.

"Three-grade Organ Beast, Fierce Wolf and Tiger, please advise!"

Wei Yumo waved his hand, and the two trap beasts rushed straight to Lin Hu!

As soon as Lin Hu Xiunu turned, the cyan sword qi was like a barrier, spread in front of her!

"Pounce!"

The two trap beasts were immediately knocked out, roared, turned around in the air, and pounced on Lin Hu again!

Lin Hu did not retreat but advanced, and as soon as he jumped up, he drilled between the two beasts, raised the Xiunu sword flat, and was about to make a move.

And the two beasts hit the ground, their bodies bent like bows, and they also want to attack again!

The Great War is imminent!

At this moment, I only heard a loud roar from the stage!

"Good sword! What a starry sword, what a move to hang down the plains! There is the unrestrained starlight, and there is the openness of the wilderness! If you are not a heroic and righteous person, you will never be a chic person! This person, who else can you give it to me! Hahahaha!"

Xiong Quartet looked up to the sky and laughed, raised his hand, and the tips of his left fingers seemed to be shining with silver.

The entire grassland, the people on and off the stage, don't know at the moment, they are all confused!

Everyone was in a clamour, complaining again and again: You fat man is here to make trouble! How long has it been since Lin Hu's sword, and you have only reacted now? This friend of Lin Hu is actually a dull fool?!

Xiong Sifang ignored it, and sat directly on the ground after laughing!

The real qi around it was restless, although it was daylight, but it was suddenly like a starlight falling down, enveloping its body, straight into the dantian!

Even the show girl in Lin Hu's hand seemed to feel something at this time, and the sword body trembled!

Lu Tiantian, who was in the audience, seemed to have thought of something, looked at Xiong Quartet, and tears burst out of her eyes.

Lin Hu also stood on the spot, only feeling that his nose was sour and his eyes were burning......

"Hey, are you still fighting?" Wei Yumo was a little dissatisfied by this sudden interruption.

"Why not!"

At this time, Lin Hu cried and laughed, tears were in his eyes, "My brother's sword intention is successful, and it is a good day to enter the avenue! Why don't you fight, let me use this sword to congratulate me!"

Lin Hu shouted vigorously, the vitality, sword qi, and haoran qi in his body burned violently, and there was chaos in the dantian!

Okay, good, this kindness, hatred, why do you have to say more, look at my sword!

The sword of hatred is out, the edge is there, cut the years, and break the hatred!

In the sword of the two third-grade trap beasts, they were directly shattered!

The cold sword light, without any obstacles, came directly in front of Wei Yumo!

The young man was already frightened and stupid at the moment, his mind was blank, and he even forgot to admit defeat......