Inside and outside the house, there was a dead silence.

"Presumptuous!" The first person to react was not Lin Leitian, who was dissolute, not Lin Mei, who frowned slightly, but Lin Zhan, who had a violent temperament and regarded his parents like a mountain.

Immediately, Lin Zhan's figure flashed, and the war hammer behind his back had already been drawn out in his hand. I saw that on top of the war hammer, it was covered with a fierce green mang, wrapped in an unstoppable momentum, and smashed down.

Sun Yong instinctively felt a threat, and responded to all changes with no change, his hands reached out, latched in front of his chest, and suffered this blow abruptly. The fist and the hammer intersected, as if stirring up a wave in the void, and the warhammer shook back.

However, under Lin Zhan's hammer, his momentum was even worse, and the war hammer that was shocked back paused in mid-air, and then roared down with an even more violent battle qi.

As a five-star martial artist, Sun Yong has his own arrogance. At the moment, his eyes flashed, and he was no longer bound by Lin Zhan's identity. Take a step back and use your strength to fight on top of your fist. At this step, the granite ground was stepped out of a pit, and the ground was like a spider web, which showed its strong accumulation. The fire-like battle qi condensed into the fist, hitting the hammer at a strange angle, bringing out pieces of afterimage, its fist speed was actually fast to the extreme, as if it was a moment of flowing fire, it was the Yellow Skill of the Long Family, "Flowing Fire Fist"!

Lin Zhan couldn't strike again, so he lightly "huh", forcibly suppressed the breath in his chest that was shocked back, and a burst of excitement flashed in his eyes. The green mang, which was wrapped in a war hammer, was once again prosperous.

Sun Yong was slightly surprised, it seemed that this Lin Zhan had not gone all out before. Without waiting for Sun Yong to have other ideas, Lin Zhan's third hammer came again.

This hammer, compared with the previous one, is like a river compared to a stream, its momentum is unstoppable, its speed is so fast, a thunder burst in mid-air, between the flow of green mangs, like the thunder of heaven and earth, resolutely and resolutely bombarded down!

Sun Yong's pupils shrank, and he felt a hint of death from this violent hammer momentum. In an instant, the battle qi was running to the extreme, and the Flowing Fire Fist connected the war hammer several times like a dragonfly to water, slightly blocking the momentum of the hammer, and swept away between the lightning and flint.

The majestic battle aura of the five-star martial artist smashed on Lin Zhan's chest through the hammer momentum, causing Lin Zhan's brows to frown slightly.

"Boom!" The chamber was like a thunderbolt, and the cup of water and coffee table exploded countless times in an instant under the strangulation of two strong aura!

The battle happened extremely quickly, and the clash between the warhammer and the fist only happened in an instant, so fast that everyone could not react.

"Enough!" Lin Ye slapped it with one palm, and smashed the coffee table in a fit of rage. Immediately, with a tap of his fingertips, the green mangs flickered, like a green snake entangled, and in an instant, he restrained the two people who were in full swing, which showed that Lin Ye's martial arts realm cultivation was deep.

"Ahem, ahem. The breath in Lin Zhan's chest was disturbed for a while, and his internal organs were constantly surging, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, and then he felt a little coolness from the green mangs that bound him, and calmed his injuries. Lin Zhan gestured slightly to his father, saying that it was fine.

Sun Yong didn't feel so good, and the last hammer, although it swept away, was still hurt a little by the breath it contained, and he was secretly frightened in his heart: Lin Zhancai was a three-star martial artist, but he was able to shake his own five-star martial artist, which shows that his talent and temperament are high! That hammer is clearly the Lin family's yellow technique "Fury War Hammer", and in comparison, it is still his own Flowing Fire Fist that has fallen inferior.

Lin Ye looked at Sun Yong expressionlessly, but his anger was faintly visible between his eyebrows. "Has the Long family always been so rude?!Hmph, if you don't allow it, I'll take it myself. What a breath!!"

Sun Yong's mind was much clearer at the moment, and he knew that this was not the time for a battle of wills, so he forcibly suppressed the blood in his mouth and replied respectfully again: "The head of the Yulin family, I have no intention of offending. It's just that my master has an order in front of me, and I don't dare to disobey, and I hope you can make it convenient. ”

Lin Ye raised his eyebrows, suppressing the anger in his heart, but he was secretly sneering: You Long Zhentian really have a good plan! I guess I don't want to start a war with your Long family openly, and I will retreat as an advance and force me to hand over the little beggar, how can I do what you want?!

At that moment, he pondered for a moment, so as a look of embarrassment, he said: "I wanted to hand it over, but this person knows the secrets of my Lin family, and he can't hand it over to you at will!

Lin Jun, the father of Lin Ye, is also the patriarch of the entire Lin family, and is closed to the Lin family's martial arts repair room all year round. Perhaps, ordinary people in Hanhai City did not know about his existence, but in the Lianyun Seven Family, no one dared to despise him. Although the old man is old, he is still a tiger. What's more, no one knows how deep its martial realm is, and no one dares to take its edge.

Sun Yong's face was ugly, but he had no excuse and went alone.

Sun Yong stood outside the door of the martial arts room, stating the matter, and did not dare to make a slight move. Just through the door, you can feel a terrifying power from it.

Trembling, walking on thin ice.

In the end, Sun Yong bowed deeply and said through the door: "I hope that Old Ancestor Lin can forgive me, and don't embarrass the Long family because of a small waste." ”

He paused slightly, then took a deep breath and trayed out Long Zhentian's last words.

"In addition, the head of the Long family said that your determination represents the determination of the entire Lin family, and you must not be an enemy of the Long family. ”

However, from beginning to end, Sun Yong faced only silence, deathly silence, and the sound of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

In the silence, there is an indescribable coercion.

After a long time, an old voice came from inside the Wuxiu Gate: "Waste? Let's tell Long Zhentian that he wants it, but with me, he can't think about it! The things of our Lin and Long families decades ago are not over!"

"Enemies of the Long family?! Decades ago, what he did in Long Zhentian was a complete enemy of the Lin family! If he dared to start a war openly, I would follow it, how could I be afraid of him!"

"Get out!"

Without waiting for Sun Yong to speak again, he only felt a strong attack, as if a giant hand made of battle qi had condensed himself, lifted himself up and threw him out of the Lin family!

A moment later, in the martial arts room, there was a mocking smile: "If I hadn't been a waste back then, I would have died a long time ago." It's just-" Suddenly, the voice in the room was hoarse and choked: "Brother, I want to fight the frontier with you, fight and kill the enemy!"

Choked in the middle of the night, no one knows.

Waste, why not laugh at it is waste.

(Now I finally realize how hard it is to write a novel, and I am happy to read the greasy God's "Chosen Heaven", and then I want to imitate it, but I find that I can't write that style.) Wouldn't it be the two great literary youths who are as famous as the princes and gods of the Beacon Fire Opera! Originally, they felt that they were literary youths, but compared with them, the whole person was almost red with shame, not to mention the green...... ）