Mo Qi raised his hand weakly, and finally could only grit his teeth and say, "It's okay." ”

Yu Lin let go and didn't look back: "Next." ”

Mo Qi stepped aside, hesitated for a moment, and still asked without giving up, "You used the Tai Chi move just now?" Are you from the Wudang faction? ”

Yu Lin smiled at Mo Qi: "I'm sorry, I have nothing to say." ”

Fang Qingle stood opposite Yu Lin and said with a cold face: "Please advise." ”

Thinking of what Fang Zhuji had done, Yu Lin looked at the troublesome essence surnamed Fang in front of him, and became even more unpleasant.

Fang Qingle: "I'm ready, let's start." ”

Yu Lin didn't say a word, he directly turned around and pushed his palm, and with one move Tai Chi Yun hand, Fang Qingle's punching action was completely resolved in an instant.

Before Fang Qingle could react, Yu Lin's steps changed, and he moved to the position behind him in a few steps.

At the same time, Yu Lin raised his palm, and the movement of the knife in his hand carried a strong wind, staying a few millimeters behind Fang Qingle's neck.

Looking at the person in front of her who couldn't control the cold sweat, she stopped her hand, patted Fang Qingle's shoulder instead, and persuaded with unhappiness: "Don't be so beaten next time you go out, okay?" ”

Fang Qingle's fingers trembled slightly, but he had to admit that if Yu Lin wanted to attack him just now, he would probably be lying on the ground unconscious by now.

What made him even more unbelievable was that whether it was in the battle with Mo Qi or in the battle with him, Yu Lin did not use the slightest spiritual power during the whole process!

The woman in front of her was just an ordinary person, but within a few moves, she had beaten them who had been cultivating since childhood and had no chance of fighting back.

Fang Qingle's face was embarrassed: "Who are you?" ”

Hearing the familiar question again, Yu Lin stroked the sliding broken hair and sighed slightly.

Just when a few people thought she was going to confess something, Yu Linzi spit out a few words in a straight voice-

"I am your ancestor."

Fang Qingle immediately became angry: "You! Don't go too far! ”

Mo Qi stopped Fang Qingle, who was impulsive and wanted to make a move, and said calmly:

"Yu Daoyou, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, after all, this is still in the Fang family, we just want to know your identity, if you have no door and no faction, it is not impossible to introduce you to a few people at tomorrow's meeting."

For an ordinary wandering Taoist or a cultivator with no sect or sect, Mo Qi's conditions were not unattractive.

But it's a pity that the chat partner is Yu Lin.

And it's also Yu Lin who was disturbed when he was supposed to sleep.

Therefore, the already unbeautiful mood of the Yumen master was completely shattered, and he was completely impatient:

"Take a look at the time, sister, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, not eleven o'clock in the afternoon, normally I should be lying on the soft big bed now instead of drinking the northwest wind with you here in the dark light."

Mo Qi was speechless for a moment.

Yu Lin said lazily: "There is a nobody, so I won't bother you to introduce it." ”

With that, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Yu Lin seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and smiled and threatened:

"I forgot to mention, I'm more afraid of being famous, so-"

Fang Qingle's face darkened, and he said with difficulty: "We won't say anything about it." ”

Yu Lin snapped his fingers and turned away without hesitation.

Seeing Yu Lin's figure disappear into the night, Fang Qingping finally said cautiously:

"Brother...... Who is she?