"Although we are grateful that you saved the ground, we are not able to do things in blood, and it is not your turn to point fingers at you. ”

No one expected that Chen Heng had just helped them, and Chasing Feng would say such a sentence.

How much resentment he should have in his heart for Chen Heng's "don't interfere".

As soon as Chasing the Wind came out, the Lin family was originally listening to Wang Ping's introduction to Chen Heng, but at this time, they also closed their mouths one by one and looked at Chasing the Wind blankly.

The corners of Gongzi Lin Hong's mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were full of a playful look.

Except for their blood itself, everyone can see that Chen Heng's strength is not bad, although he said that he would not interfere, but as long as he is biased towards blood, the son Lin Hong will not make another move.

However, as soon as Chasing the Wind said this, it was completely possible to think of Chen Heng's feelings, as long as he threw his hands away in anger, then the advantages belonging to the Lin family were still there.

But this is not over, just when everyone was slightly stunned by the brain-dead behavior of chasing the wind, another blood-colored member also stepped forward, and said loudly at the same time: "The boss of chasing the wind is right, the thing is not yours, you naturally say it easily." We want to give up our hatred with the Lin family, unless the son Lin Hong returns the things with both hands and kneels down to apologize, otherwise there is absolutely no room for turning around in this matter!"

His words were also agreed by the other Scarlet members, and except for Breaking the Ground and frowning, everyone else echoed it.

Chasing Feng didn't think about the consequences of his actions at all, he just thought that since Chen Heng didn't plan to help them with blood, staying here would be a hindrance, so it was better to let him dodge directly.

"The words of the soul are also what I want to say, Gongzi Lin Hong, you'd better hand over our things quickly, otherwise the blood will not die with you! Don't look at your Lin clan's strength, in this wilderness, if we fight hard, no one can save you!"

Gongzi Lin Hong glanced at Chen Heng, who was still calm, but moved away half a step slightly, suddenly laughed, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, raised it at the chasing wind, and said, "The thing is here, if you have the ability, then come!"

If it weren't for the words before chasing the wind, Gongzi Lin Hong would still be a little hesitant because of Chen Heng's involvement, but at this time, it was Chasing Wind who blocked the back road, and Gongzi Lin Hong didn't have to worry about anything.

After the confrontation just now, although several people died on the Lin family's side, they were all those with low cultivation, and their main combat power was still there.

As for the blood side, he was originally injured in Langyu Mountain, and his injuries were not healed, and after the battle just now, all of his strength was a little exhausted.

Under the elimination of the other, the advantage of blood color has disappeared, and it has even been suppressed by the Lin family.

Gongzi Lin Hong absolutely believes that if both sides fight hard, it will definitely be his side that wins in the end.

Anyway, the people on his side are either from other hunter groups or from his family, and they won't feel a pity if they die.

On the Scarlet side, any death will greatly affect its combat power.

Seeing the porcelain vase in the hand of Gongzi Lin Hong, a trace of fanaticism flashed in Chasing Feng's eyes, as if he had seen the most precious treasure in the world, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Gongzi Lin Hong with a fierce pounce.

A hint of banter flashed in Gongzi Lin Hong's eyes, he had long known that Chasing Feng for this thing, he completely ignored the fact that he would be the enemy of the Lin family, and he couldn't even take his life, but he didn't expect that just a glance could make him lose his square inch, if he knew it earlier, he should have taken it out from the beginning, and he wouldn't have wasted so much effort.

Originally, this thing did fall into the hands of Chasing Wind, but last night, he sneaked into the other party's room and took it back while Chasing Wind was away.

Otherwise, Chasing the Wind wouldn't be so desperate today.

Seeing the wind chasing the long sword stabbing at him, Gongzi Lin Hong laughed again, threw the porcelain bottle in his hand into the air, and also raised the long sword and fought with the opponent.

In terms of strength, Gongzi Lin Hong is obviously weaker, Chen Heng just took a look and found that the strength of chasing the wind has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow.

Although his real combat power is disproportionate to his, he is already extremely not weak among civilian monks.

And this son, Lin Hong, is similar in age to Chen Heng, and he can even reach the ninth realm of the day after tomorrow, in addition to taking a lot of elixirs since he was a child because of the children of the family, his qualifications are probably also good.

And it is also because of the identity of the son of the family, the swordsmanship of Gongzi Lin Hong is obviously much more subtle, so although the strength of chasing the wind is stronger, after the weakening of the injury, the two sides are inseparable.

As for the others, because there was no order from Gongzi Lin Hong, they did not come forward to help.

The blood-colored man was just staring on guard, and he didn't go up to help.

However, everyone knows that as long as the two of them Lin Hong and Chasing Feng divide the winners and losers, and one of them grabs the small porcelain vase, the big war will break out immediately.

After all, they are not fighting a duel now, but a treasure hunt, and as long as they can get their hands on something, they can use any means.

After the small porcelain vase flew out of the hands of the son Lin Hong, it has been rising two or three zhang high, and when the small porcelain bottle was rising, the son Lin Hong below had already fought more than ten moves.

The movements between them are very fast, and the moves are sharp, each move is towards the Achilles heel of the other party, and the move is extremely ruthless.

After reaching the highest point, the small porcelain vase finally fell slowly, and at this time, the battle between the two people below also reached a white heat, and the offensive became more and more fierce and fierce.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you were chasing the wind and the Great Perfection Realm of the day after tomorrow, and its strength was not very good, did you want to rob my Lin family's things just like this?"

While fighting, Gongzi Lin Hong also took the time to tease the wind for a few words.

But as he spoke, the movements in his hands did not decrease at all, and even increased a little more ruthlessly.

Chasing Feng snorted coldly and did not answer.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, it's that he can't answer because he is affected by the injuries in his body.

If he opens his mouth at such a time, once he loses his breath, he is afraid that he will reveal the empty door again.

Gongzi Lin Hong took a fancy to this, so he deliberately spoke aggressively.

"I said it, I didn't dare to respond, right? In vain, you call yourself the No. 1 Hunter Regiment in Qingyang Town, and as the head of the group, you are no more than Erer. I'm afraid that this number one name also contains water!"

"With your martial arts, even the descendants of our family can't compare, and you dare to call the first hunter group in vain, it's really not ashamed!"

......

Gongzi Lin Hong saw that Chasing Wind didn't dare to answer, and countless contempt and ugly words gushed out of his mouth, and he also trembled with anger.

"Shut up !! me"

Finally, under the incessant stimulation of Gongzi Lin Hong, Chasing Feng couldn't help but roar angrily.

As soon as the sword move in his hand changed, he took out his own biggest killing move.

The spiritual power burst out, and a not weak sword aura light erupted from the long sword, sweeping towards the son Lin Hong like a chain.

In fact, it is not surprising that the chasing wind can't stand the excitement, the key is just when it will break out.

After all, it can be seen from his previous series of behaviors that this person is brave and unscrupulous, and what Gongzi Lin Hong said is not wrong at all, the team brought out by such a person can occupy the first place in Qingyang Town, which is really a bit puzzling.

In the face of the outbreak of chasing the wind, although he had been waiting for a long time, his son Lin Hong still looked a little dignified.

"Hey, let's see what the difference is between a commoner and a family!"

Gongzi Lin Hongtu shouted, the sword move in his hand also changed, and a little light slowly condensed at the tip of the sword, and crashed away like a bright star.

Rumble!

The long swords of the two sides collided together, and a layer of powerful energy spread out in an instant, constantly flying the fragments of the surrounding tables and chairs backwards, and those who stood close, except for Chen Heng, also blocked their eyes with their hands one by one, and struggled to resist those air currents.

The small porcelain vase, which had already fallen a few feet above their heads, also flew upside down again because of the sudden burst of air.

Although the energy that erupted was strong, it didn't look at Chen Heng's eyes, but they were able to control the air flow, so that the small porcelain bottle did not change direction, but rose in a straight line, and this control made Chen Heng slightly moved.

Click, click!

A small cracking sound rang out in the hall.

This empty sound immediately aroused everyone's alarm, and one by one they looked towards the center of the battlefield, and soon found out where the cracking sound came from.

For the first time, whether it was a blood-colored person or a camp belonging to the Lin family, everyone's face changed.

The blood-colored people were a little shocked, but the Lin family was overjoyed.

Click, click!

There was another fine cracking sound, and then, with a "bang", the long sword in Chasing Feng's hand broke inch by inch, and the whole person's face became pale with a "brush", and his body was like a heavy blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", and his body fell back several steps.

"Boss!"

"Chasing the Wind!!"

The blood-colored people's faces were in a hurry, and they stepped forward one by one, and hurriedly supported the unsteady chaser of the wind.

In the competition just now, it was the son Lin Hong who had the absolute upper hand.

There is still a big gap between the ninth level of the day after tomorrow and the great perfection of the day after tomorrow, although the body of the wind is sore, but if it breaks out with all its strength, the strength of the ninth level of the day after tomorrow is absolutely irresistible.

However, Gongzi Lin Hong not only received the strongest blow from Chasing Wind, but instead injured and repelled it, and even did not suffer any damage at all.

The hunter team, living in the knife all day long, desperately hunting brute beasts, and finally being able to exchange for Lingmi is very few, and with that little savings, it is difficult to exchange for good martial arts.

What's more, the secret techniques circulating in the Fang Market are completely those lowest-level exercises that have been eliminated, and even if there are some advanced ones, they are not powerful enough.

And Gongzi Lin Hong belongs to the family forces, and the background is naturally not comparable to these hunter groups, and he doesn't have to make money to exchange it, as long as he has enough strength, the family will naturally let him come into contact with the first-class exercises.

This is the difference between classes and births.

"From today onwards, Scarlet is no longer the No. 1 Hunter Regiment in Qingyang Town!"

Gongzi Lin Hong defeated Chasing Wind in one move, and seemed unwilling to give up the opportunity to hit him, and announced with a sneer.

With his identity, although it is not enough to decide these things, he defeated the strongest blood-colored Chasing Wind head-on, unless Chasing Wind can win it back, otherwise the son Lin Hong is qualified to decide the fate of Blood.

Looking at the small porcelain vase that had to fall back again, Gongzi Lin Hong's eyes were full of ridicule, and he raised his hand and prepared to take over the porcelain vase.

"Smack!"

There was a soft sound, it was the sound of the porcelain vase starting the hand, however, the son Lin Hong's face changed suddenly.

Because the vase did not fall into his hands.