"It's you?!" Liu Ping, who was standing at the top of the disciples, was startled, stared at Lin Sen who suddenly appeared in disbelief, and was surprised: "Why are you like this?"

Lin Sen, who was dressed in a feather coat and had a grandmaster's bearing, was too different from the image of a beggar in coarse linen that day, and at a glance, he knew that it was not comparable to ordinary people, Liu Ping thought to himself that if he saw such a dress the day before yesterday, he would definitely not act so arrogantly and recklessly, at least he had to find out the details. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The disciples of Fuhu Sect obviously had the same idea, and they were all intimidated by its majesty, and they couldn't help but be on guard, not daring to step forward to stop them.

Lin Sen turned a blind eye to them, bent down to untie Wei Li as soon as possible, and pulled out the cloth in his mouth, and lamented: "Apprentice, Master is too late. ”

Wei Li seemed to be stupid, and he didn't care about his blood-stained back at all, but he knelt on his knees, picked up the jade bead with trembling palms, and gathered the ashes in front of him little by little.

Then he raised his head, his face was as stiff as a stone-carved mask, his eyes were hollow and blood and tears were allowed to slide down his face, and his voice was strange and fluttering, and word by word burst out of his mouth: "Master, this is my mother." ”

Lin Sen's heart ached, he casually tore off a large piece of silk from his sleeve, bent down to roll up the ashes, wrapped them all, and tied a knot and stuffed them into Wei Li's chest: "Yes, you have to protect your mother!"

These words finally barely brought back Wei Li's senses, and he was excited, and his eyes had a little color.

"That's right, I want to protect my mother!"

He crossed his arms and contracted to hold the package tightly to his chest, and his strength was so great that the veins on both arms swelled, making people suspect that there was no way to snatch the package away except to cut off the two arms.

"Master, I want to send my mother to the mountain. ”

Lin Sen nodded without hesitation: "Okay, let's send your mother to the mountain." ”

Although the anger in his chest is surging now, and he wants to make a big fuss and kill Fu Quan and all the people in the Fuhu Gate, it is more important than venting his anger or Wei Li. If you can't deal with it right away, maybe your apprentice will completely lose his mind and become a stupid idiot!

"Can't go!" Liu Ping shouted: "Disciples, give it to me, stop him-ah!"

Lin Sen didn't have any kung fu to consume with them at this time, he rushed out again without waiting for him to finish speaking, and came to the other party in an instant, and the foundation broke the enemy's fist with all his strength, pressing a palm on his heart, and the power exploded with the blessing of internal qi and rushed straight to the heart, making the heart of the second disciple of Fuhumen, who kept stirring trouble, feel like a walnut smashed by a hammer, and he lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground as soon as he shouted.

The disciples of Fuhumen were shocked, and they were instantly frightened into a mess, some bent down and kept slapping Liu Pingpang in an attempt to wake him up, and some retreated and wanted to stay away from here, the scene was noisy.

Seeing that they were about to be at a loss to let Lin Sen leave, someone walked out of the Fuhu Gate.

"Your Excellency injured my disciple like this, are you going to leave like this?

When all the disciples saw it, they all clasped their fists and saluted: "Senior brother!"

"Zhou Yue?" Lin Sen had heard of this Fuhumen disciple, and sighed helplessly, knowing that he couldn't leave directly now, he simply turned around and blocked Wei Li behind him, and said, "Then what do you mean, Fuhumen is still a famous and decent family?"

Zhou Yue's face turned black in an instant, especially when he noticed the hostility and anger of the onlookers, he was even more powerless and full of remorse.

He didn't know Fu Quan's plan, only one Fu Quan wanted to order all the disciples to search in Baishui County, and he was going to arrest Wei Li as soon as he appeared, and come back to punish him.

Although this is a little wrong, it is not too out of line, so it was arranged by Fu Quan yesterday. By the time he knew what Fu Quan had done, everything had already happened, and it was irreparable!

He knew very well that it was useless to say anything now, the virtue of Fuhumen was completely finished! All he could do was to maintain his remaining power with all his might!

"What Senior Brother Fu has done, he has his own family teacher to deal with, Your Excellency is acting as a substitute, as a senior brother in the door, I have to ask for advice!"

Lin Sen sneered: "Needless to say, it's so high-sounding, isn't it just that you want to protect Fu Quan, and really treat us all as fools?"

Everyone in the audience agreed, and there was a little more resentment in their eyes when they looked at Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue was so angry that he didn't dare to say more, so he jumped into the air and rushed towards Lin Sen. Lin Sen didn't dare to slack off, for fear of hurting Wei Li behind him by handing over his hands, so he simply stepped forward and took the initiative to meet him.

So in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought in front of Fuhu Gate. And this time the fight did not appear to be a spike, but to a stalemate.

[Dear player, you are looking at an enemy, the other party's cultivation is profound, and he is a seventh-rank martial artist. 】

This is the strength evaluation given by the system to Zhou Yue, indicating that the other party's cultivation is three grades higher than Lin Sen's, which directly leads to Lin Sen's embarrassing situation.

He was able to kill Liu Ping in seconds because the Basic Enemy Breaking Fist is a martial art, and when it is used, there is an increase in internal qi all the time, so that the power he can exert far exceeds that of a four-rank martial artist. But this increase is not unlimited, it is only equivalent to the power of the three dragon elephants, which is converted into a three-grade cultivation, plus its own four-grade cultivation, which happens to be a seven-grade cultivation - it happens that Zhou Yue himself is a seven-grade cultivation, and now the seven-grade is equal to the seven-grade cultivation!

And from the realm of boxing, Zhou Yue has been in the Fuhu Gate for ten years, and the master of Fu Laomen, who had only one disciple at that time, is of course a careful teaching, coupled with his own practice, Fuhu Fist is naturally considered to be a high realm, even if there is a gap with Lin Sen's thirty-year inheritance, but for a while, he is not stunned at all!

So the scene became the way it is now, and the two sides have come and gone into a stalemate.

"Although Your Excellency's cultivation is a little weak, the boxing techniques you use are really peculiar, and your martial arts attainments are also very exquisite, no wonder you can knock down the second junior brother with one punch. Zhou Yue suddenly said: "It's just a pity, you are not my opponent yet!"

After fighting for such a long time, even without the assistance of the system, it is enough to explore the truth and reality.

Lin Sen kept his hands on it, and responded with a sneer in his mouth: "If the bragging is useful, you will be swollen to death all over the door of Fuhu Gate!"

Zhou Yue's face turned dark, and he immediately shouted angrily: "I don't know whether I live or die!

In the midst of the cheers, he suddenly folded his palms, and the qi and blood on a pair of fleshy palms surged red, and he headed towards Lin Sen!

This is Zhou Yue's hole card for self-confidence to win: Fuhumen martial arts Fuhu Damura! He is not Liu Ping, who is not cultivated enough, he has already comprehended martial arts three years ago, and under the urging of the seven-rank cultivation, the instant power can be compared with the one-shot of the nine-rank peak martial artist!

Such a blow is definitely not something that the sect master of the Tongtian Sect with low cultivation in front of him can withstand!

And just as he thought, Lin Sen's sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart at this moment, shouting in his ears like an alarm bell, frantically reminding him to deal with it carefully!

"You can't dodge, this guy's speed is not inferior to mine, even if I avoid the head, I will be hit in the shoulder; I can't exchange attacks, I punched him, he can resist with the help of the seven-grade cultivation, at most it is a minor injury that is not in the way for the time being, but I will be seriously injured by this Fuhu big mudra, and I will be abolished on the spot!"

Quickly weighing the pros and cons, Lin Sen found himself now left with only one way left.

"Fight hard, fight hard, see who can take advantage!"

Ruthless in his heart, Lin Sen also exhaled, and his left fist, which was also red as blood, slammed out, and went straight to the big handprint of Fuhu!

There was an explosion, and the two of them took three steps back in unison before they staggered and stopped looking at each other speechlessly.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yue smiled miserably and asked, "Why? Why is this the result?"

The Fuhumen disciples and onlookers who had long been intimidated by this fight looked fixedly, only to see that the blood gushing from the palms of this Fuhumen senior brother was dripping on the ground along his fingertips like a stream, and they were so frightened that they covered their mouths and screamed!

Lin Sen didn't answer, he quietly put his deformed left arm behind his back, covered up the dragon tooth ring on his middle finger by the way, and turned around to lead Wei Li forward.

This time, no one dared to stop it. Whether it was the disciples of Fuhumen or the onlookers, they all silently and automatically retreated, making way for a wide avenue to see them leave.