"Twelve Flying Eagles, Grandpa, do you mean to mobilize the twelve Flying Eagles in the family who take pleasure in killing people and like to torture their opponents to death?"

Lin Yi suddenly remembered that his grandfather had mentioned the Twelve Flying Eagles, his pretty face turned pale, and he asked urgently. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Of course, if you want to mobilize the Twelve Flying Eagles, if this person dares to support my good granddaughter, I have to let the Twelve Flying Eagles group deal with it, so that it seems fair. ”

As if thinking of the person who bullied Lin Yi, all kinds of tragic consequences, Lin Dong's old face was full of red and laughter.

"No, grandpa, don't let the twelve eagles make a move, I'...... I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, thinking of the thick-eyed young man who was shirtless at the entrance of the cave when he left the cave, and his pretty face was cold. Although she said that she wanted to kill the shameful little demon with her own hands, her tone was hesitant, which made people feel a strange feeling that could not be explained.

A girl's heart, a needle under the sea!

On the one hand, Lin Yi hated Zhou Yang, who had lost his innocence, and wanted to tear him alive, but on the other hand, she couldn't bear to send her grandfather to send twelve flying eagles to avenge her.

The instinctive contradiction made her herself not know why she had such a complicated complex, so she hurriedly stopped Lin Dong's order.

"What did you say!"

When Lin Hao heard his daughter's words, he obviously felt different, and he asked sharply.

Lin Dong didn't care about Lin Hao's social status at all, he directly ignored Lin Hao's question, looked at his precious granddaughter with complicated eyes, his beard trembled, and after three breaths, he pinched his beard and said, "Are you really going to kill him with your own hands?"

He looked at Lin Yi with deep meaning in his eyes.

Lin Dong didn't wait for Lin Yi's answer, and said with some interest: "Okay, okay, my Lin family has a girl who has just grown up, and she knows how to solve the problem with her own strength." Well, grandpa doesn't interfere with your freedom, let you handle it yourself. However, people in the rivers and lakes must know how to protect themselves, otherwise, it will not be good to hurt themselves when they don't hurt others. ”

He waved his hand: "Go, let's go, I'm a little tired." Lin Hao, this matter is over, don't pursue it, let Yi'er handle it herself!"

......

"Second brother, go and find out what happened in the Demon Beast Forest, the information must be detailed! I don't want to hear those formulaic reports from my subordinates, you can go for it yourself." ”

"Big brother, doesn't my father need us to interfere?"

As soon as he walked out of the door of the old house, Lin Hao gave this instruction to his second brother Lin Jie, who was a little puzzled and asked suspiciously.

"Hmph, this girl relies on her father's favor and doesn't take my father seriously anymore. Her little caution can be hidden from others, but she can't hide it from me, who has raised her for more than ten years. If nothing happened in the Demon Beast Forest, with the girl's personality, she would never give up. ”

Lin Hao paused for a moment, and then said, "I said, second brother, you don't want to be immersed in cultivation all day long and ignore the world. Don't you see that even your father is aware of it? You, you ......."

Lin Jie is a martial arts idiot, but he is like a three-year-old child for human accidents. He touched his scalp and smiled, not knowing how to answer this eldest brother who is also a brother and father.

"Okay, can't I go? I'm not a big man, don't put up that shelf and teach me a lesson, let the next people see it, and laugh at me again." ”

......

Anqing City, Qinglong Palace.

The crowd of black pressure gathered in the martial arts arena.

A young man in a blue shirt stood on the stage of the martial arts arena, holding a long sword, shouting recklessly.

"The Blue Dragon Hall is at this level, and I am embarrassed to occupy the three holy hall places exclusively, I am really not ashamed! I, Kong Xuan of the White Tiger Palace, have issued a challenge to you!"

"Come on, isn't there really anyone in the Green Dragon Palace! If you don't give up the quota, the long sword in my Kong Xuan's hand will knock you all down one by one, just until you are convinced!"

There was a commotion in the audience, and the disciples of the Green Dragon Hall were eager to try. However, when they saw a few disciples lying on the ground, with good strength, and the miserable appearance of being bruised all over their bodies, they did not dare to come on stage to accept the challenge.

On the high seat in front of the stage, two middle-aged men were holding wine cups, but their eyes were misfired.

"Zhu Jiaoxi, I'm really sorry, my disciples of the White Tiger Hall are all fighting in actual combat, unlike some wastes raised in greenhouses, they are a little irritable when they speak, Haihan, Haihan...... Hehe...... Hehe......"

Bai Zongyuan, the sect of the White Tiger Palace, picked up the wine glass, raised it from afar, and drank it all, with a red light on his face. Although he apologized in his mouth, he didn't mean to apologize, but added fuel to the fire, making Zhu Lang's face very gloomy.

However, I don't know what Zhu Lang thinks, he has been sitting on the high platform gently, watching the farce and watching everything on the stage.

No matter how badly the disciples of the Green Dragon Hall lost, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him. Only occasionally, his eyes would flash, and he would look in the direction outside the hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lao Zhu, you're not waiting for your genius disciple, what's your name?"

"Zhou Yang. ”

A disciple behind Bai Zongyuan leaned in his ear and said.

"Zhou Yang?"

Bai Zongyuan groaned slightly, as if he remembered something, and said: "Could it be that the waste half a year ago, when will it resume cultivation?" Old Zhu, why don't you tell this teacher, I can also set up a table and banquet to celebrate, hahahaha......"

Bai Zongyuan laughed loudly and was also very happy.

Today's situation can't help but make him unhappy.

Tomorrow, tomorrow the templar selection begins.

Thinking of the Qinglong Palace, which had always been weaker than the White Tiger Palace, and also got three places, he was a little unconvinced. Early this morning, he took three disciples of the White Tiger Hall who were not weak, and he wanted to disgust this Zhu Lang.

Unexpectedly, a few disciples in the Qinglong Hall who were ranked in the top ranks, they didn't know what was crazy, and they all ran out to practice.

Among the disciples he brought with him, there was a fierce general named Kong Xuan, who was short-tempered, but he didn't expect him to challenge the disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall as soon as he came.

Bai Zongyuan also wanted to take this opportunity to see the strength of the Blue Dragon Palace.

In Anqing City, the two martial arts halls are in a state of competition, so it's good to know more. So in the opening scene, Kong Xuan single-handedly beat the disciples of the Green Dragon Hall without the power to fight back.

When Zhu Lang heard Bai Zongyuan's words, he didn't say anything, just drank a glass of wine alone, as if the competition on the martial arts stage was someone else's business, his face was expressionless, and his expression was indifferent.

Offstage, the disciples of the Green Dragon Hall looked at Kong Xuan's arrogance, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

was beaten at home, and I had to swallow my anger, not to mention how aggrieved I was.

I wanted to go on stage to fight, but my strength was stronger than my own, and I was ruthless, and I had already seriously injured several disciples.

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