Turning his head to look at Yun Lin, he said with a calm face: "Yun Lin, what do you say?" Do you want to hand over the Cangfeng bloodline? As long as I hand over the Cangfeng bloodline, I won't care about other things, you can just do it, revenge for revenge, revenge for injustice, I won't interfere. ”

Yun Lin also looked at Mo Yirong, and he still couldn't see any change in expression on his face, so he just said calmly: "If you want this Cangfeng bloodline, you want to get it for nothing, do you think it's possible?"

Mo Yirong nodded and looked at the old servant Ze Luo: "Grandpa Ze, it seems that there is no room for negotiation."

The old servant Ze Luo for the first time, his face was a little complicated, in the face of the terrifying aura he exuded, his face did not change, everything was as usual Yun Lin, and everyone else present, but his face changed, but only in the face of his own Yun Lin, his face was too calm, and the old servant Ze Luo couldn't see through Yun Lin for a while.

The old servant Ze Luo naturally knew that Yun Lin, who could obtain the blood of Cangfeng, was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface, but the specific situation was not simple, and the old servant Ze Luo couldn't see too much, so the terrifying aura on his body just now was also a temptation chosen by the old servant Ze Luo.

It's just that the temptation didn't have any effect, which made the old servant Zelo's face a little ugly.

But as I said before, Miss Mo Yirong came all the way to come just for the Cangfeng bloodline, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't find the Cangfeng bloodline, but the Cangfeng bloodline is in front of her, and there is no such thing as retreating without trying.

The old servant Ze Luo nodded, and finally glanced at Yun Lin: "Boy, you are really hard-hearted, you won't hand it over, right?"

The corner of Yun Lin's mouth sneered, he didn't want to say anything more at all, taking care of this old servant Ze Luo, who was a little annoying and arrogant, was indeed a genuine pure martial artist, I am afraid that Sister Su would not be the opponent of this old servant Ze Luo, but if she wanted to take away the Cangfeng bloodline that she was almost burned to death so easily, Mo Yirong and the others thought too well.

The old servant Ze Luo looked at Yun Lin, who didn't want to take care of himself at all, and shook his head helplessly, why should he toast and not eat and drink?

As soon as the old servant Zelo's feet sank, his feet directly trampled on the ground, and he didn't see any other movements, and the figure of the old servant Zelo had already disappeared in place.

Seeing that the old servant Ze Luo's feet sank and directly stepped on the hard ground, Yun Lin also frowned slightly, and the Cangfeng blood veins in his body automatically flowed in the body meridians, and the terrifying heat aura was instantly emitted, causing the surrounding temperature to rise rapidly, and the scorching space was distorted.

There is heat on his body that slowly circulates, protecting the entire body that envelops Yunlin.

Mo Yirong felt the temperature around her, and it rose in an instant, just blinking her eyes and breathing, as if she was in a sea of high temperature and fire, and the space was scorched and distorted.

His face was both shocked and excited, looking at the heat flowing on his body, shrouded Yunlin, the burning desire in his eyes could not be concealed at all, and he was even more determined, and the thoughts and desires of getting Cangfeng's blood.

The old servant Ze Luo didn't see any movement, but directly left an afterimage in the same place, disappeared, Yun Lin's body did not move, slowly closed his eyes, and the next moment, without hesitation, turned around and handed out a punch.

The moment Yun Lin closed his eyes, he could clearly feel the fluctuations of the surrounding space breath, as well as the wind and grass between heaven and earth, as long as it was within the scope of this space filled with high temperature breath, any slight movement could not escape Yun Lin's perception.

Behind Yun Lin, the old servant Ze Luo appeared in shape, the speed was too fast, if Yun Lin could not sense, any subtle changes in the space shrouded by the high temperature breath, I am afraid that if it was Su Ji Wang Luo Chaoge and Chao Feixia, they would not know that the old servant Ze Luo had appeared behind him, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yun Lin suddenly turned around and directly handed out a punch, the old servant Ze Luo was surging and the majestic and fierce true qi force suddenly exploded, and a powerful aura fluctuated, frantically impacting in all directions, the entire space seemed to tremble slightly, and Yun Lin and the old servant Ze Luo retreated one after another.

Everyone present was shocked by the terrifying aura wave of Yun Lin and the old servant Ze Luo's punch, and they couldn't stabilize their bodies, and they also retreated, their faces were extremely shocked.

The woods not far away were shaken by the terrifying air waves, the impact of the crazy shaking, and the fallen leaves fluttered down one after another, as if a huge hailstorm suddenly fell, smashing all the yellow leaves.

The old servant Zeluo stabilized his figure, his face was the same as that of everyone else present, it was shocked and incredible, his face became even more gloomy, and there was a trace of murderous excitement in his eyes.

Yun Lin retreated further, his feet were directly ploughed out two deep ravines on the ground, and the qi and blood in his body were confused by the old servant Ze Luo's punch, if it weren't for Yun Lin inheriting the blood of Cangfeng, in the deepest part of the palace, he had undergone burning and rebirth pain, as if it was a phoenix reborn from the fire, Yun Lin really didn't know what the consequences would be if he took the simple punch of the old servant Ze Luo.

If this is put on any of Su Ji and them, I am afraid that at this moment, they will be seriously injured by the punch of the old servant Zelo, and they may not even have the strength to stand up and fight back.

The old servant Zelovulf's strength realm and physique are not ordinarily strong!

Mo Yirong was also shocked and retreated a long way, before he tried to stabilize his body, looking at Yunlin, who had his feet on the ground, plowing out two deep ravines and stabilizing his body, at this moment, his face was ugly and full of complicated expressions.

The aura emanating from Yunlin is not very terrifying, it is almost the realm of grandmaster strength, plus the temperature power that may be the blood of Cangfeng, blocking the punch of the old servant Ze Luo will definitely be no problem, but it will definitely be injured.

But Yunlin's feet were on the ground, plowing out two deep ravines, and after trying to stabilize his body, he couldn't see any signs of injury. No, no matter how strong it is, once it is injured, it can be seen.

The old servant Ze Luo looked at Yun Lin, who didn't seem to be injured at all, and his face was the same as his own young lady Mo Yirong, full of complexity.

Even if he didn't exert all his strength with one punch, he would definitely not be so easy for the spiritual cultivators of the same realm, or sword cultivators, or fellow martial artists, as if he was nothing.

The old servant Zelo still asked with some curiosity: "Are you also a martial artist?"

Yun Lin's arms shook, there is nothing to hide, if it is a spiritual cultivation or a sword cultivation, just now he received a solid punch from the old servant Ze Luo, it should be seriously injured at this moment, even if there is a magic weapon on his body, he can't avoid the injury, it is really this old servant Ze Luo is too strong, compared to Sister Su Ji Su, or Wu Shan, who will stay in the secret realm of Fengyang forever, it is not a first order or several orders stronger.

Yun Lin nodded and said: "Of course, martial arts cultivation, otherwise, where can I take the punch you just made, in addition, I am also a sword cultivator, so you have to be careful, I will make flying swords."

The old servant Ze Luo nodded suddenly: "No wonder, but you are so young, you can take my punch, whether you have the help of the Cangfeng bloodline or not, it is already very good, but when you meet me today, you are still not my opponent, I am telling the truth."

Yun Lin didn't care, and said with a smile: "Old guy, is it your opponent, it's too early to make a conclusion now, and besides, you are already an old arm and legs, against a young man like me, why don't you rest at home, you still have to run around, what kind of fun, later, I'm afraid that I will focus a little bit, will I break your arms and legs."

The old servant Ze Luo smiled disdainfully, and walked over calmly: "The strength realm is not weak, but I think the verbal kung fu is more powerful, and the verbal kung fu, I am willing to bow down."

Yun Lin watched the old servant Ze Luo walk towards him calmly, his face was calm, and he said-for-tat: "Old guy, I also have to admit that my fists and feet are a few pounds and two, but if you want me to hand over the Cangfeng bloodline, don't be delusional."

The old servant Zeluo didn't mean to be angry at all, and still had a kind smile on his face: "Young man, it's not wrong to be arrogant at all, but you must also know that it is enough to stop, and sometimes you have to bow your head, otherwise, you will regret it."

Yun Lin adjusted the breath and blood in his body, which was beaten chaotic by the old servant Zeluo, shook his head and said: "I will regret it after handing over the Cangfeng bloodline, now is not the time to bow my head."

The old servant Ze Luo looked at Yun Lin's firm and resolute expression, and shook his head helplessly: "It's really stubborn, then you can only be boring and self-defeating, boy, no wonder me, I know that you are adjusting the breath in your body, but even if you adjust it, what can you do, you will not be my opponent."

Yun Lin frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that the old servant Ze Luo would actually see it, but it doesn't matter, if you see it, you can see it, this old servant Ze Luo's martial arts cultivation strength is indeed a little stronger, and it can't be generalized, he smiled and said: "See, what, I don't expect it, don't you see it, is it your opponent, I just said, don't jump to conclusions too early."

The old servant Ze Luo sneered, the true qi on his body was majestic and fierce, and after stepping on the ground with one foot this time, it was extremely fast, almost breaking through the air, rushing straight towards Yun Lin, and then a punch was handed out, and a powerful aura came to his face, making Yun Lin unable to open his eyes for a while.

His feet couldn't help but take a step back, not daring to be careless, and he instantly pulled out a fist for nine hundred miles, and stubbornly withstood the powerful aura that came to his face, with both the heat flow of Cangfeng's blood and the majestic true qi of the martial arts, facing the unstoppable punch of the old servant Ze Luo.