Chapter 57: Black Iron Pieces in Hand

Wang Jingye's family? That's his business, and there is a genius like Wang Yuling, the Zuo family dares to move Wang Jingye?

If you move Wang Jingye, you will provoke Wang Yuling, and if you provoke Wang Yuling, you will provoke Biluofeng.

With Ding Shuirou's attention to Wang Yuling, even if the Zuo family is powerful, they don't dare to touch Wang Jingye's family.

Looking at Zuo Yanghui, who was overwhelming with power, Lin Ziyu smiled and continued to sneer: "Those who regard the low-level swordsmanship of the human rank as a treasure, and those who want to take it for cultivation dare to help Miss Ying choose a swordsmanship." ”

"Tsk, as a noble son of Zuo, it's really an eye-opener for me, a waste hillbilly. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Yanghui suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he was embarrassed, his face became a little red, and his face was even more angry.

The onlookers saw that Zuo Yanghui was so angry that Lin Ziyu couldn't speak, and they were very happy in their hearts.

Suddenly, Zuo Yanghui pointed at his nose and let out a lot of breath, and the whole person was also a lot more comfortable.

But they could only hold back their laughter and didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear of Zuo Yanghui's revenge.

Seeing that Lin Ziyu dared to ridicule Zuo Yanghui repeatedly, Ying Shuli on the side was also a little worried.

Lin Ziyu is an ordinary person, and she is worried that Zuo Yanghui, a villain with a vicious mind, will take revenge.

even to take revenge on Lin Ziyu's family.

The atmosphere was strangely silent, and he didn't make a sound, just looked at Lin Ziyu and Zuo Yanghui fixedly.

After a while, Zuo Yanghui suddenly raised his head, raised his voice a few degrees, and pointed at Lin Ziyu and scolded.

"Who said I regarded this broken black iron piece as a treasure, waste, you don't want to frame me!"

"This son was born in the Zuo family, one of the four top families in the empire, how broad-minded is this, how can this low-level sword-breaking technique in the human world be regarded as a treasure?"

"The reason why I am holding this piece of broken iron is simply that I think the colorful streamer emitted by this black piece of iron is beautiful, and I want to play with it. ”

"When did I take a fancy to this broken thing and want to take it for my own cultivation, it's really full of nonsense. ”

"Oh, what you said is true?"

Lin Ziyu raised his eyebrows lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a mocking arc, and asked with a light smile.

"Just kidding, what kind of character am I, Zuo Yanghui, the grandson of the dignified Tianyuan Empire's Zhenguo General, I have always said the same, is it a joke?"

"Even if you don't say it, a waste boy, I know that this broken iron piece is useless, and what is engraved in it is also the most rubbish human-level low-level swordsmanship. ”

"This low-level sword-breaking technique, even our guards don't bother to cultivate, let alone the honorable son. ”

Listening to Zuo Yanghui's words, Lin Ziyu shook his head secretly, this guy is really good at fighting!

I really don't forget to bring my family with me all the time, and I also show the dignity of my identity!

Zuo Yanghui didn't pay attention to Lin Ziyu's speechlessness, but secretly glanced at Ying Shuli, who had an indifferent expression.

Suddenly, with a horizontal face, he directly threw the black iron piece to the ground, his face full of disdain and contempt.

"This broken piece of iron, this son has seen enough now, you pariahs, who wants to take it yourself!"

Seeing Zuo Yanghui's actions, Lin Ziyu's heart was suddenly extremely cool!

They were all jumping for joy.

After some twists and turns, Zuo Yanghui finally gave up the black iron sheet angrily.

However, he still disguised it well, and he didn't look at the black iron piece from beginning to end.

There is no change in his expression, he is still so indifferent and cold.

"It's really not interesting, okay, I'm going to continue to choose what I want. ”

Lin Ziyu shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips, and put on a bored expression, about to leave here.

I have to say that this realistic acting skills, the world owes him a little golden man.

"Wait!"

At this time, Zuo Yanghui suddenly spoke.

The tone was quite unkind, and then he stopped in front of Lin Ziyu, blocking his wayless.

I saw Zuo Yanghui with a cold face, looked Lin Ziyu up and down, and said indifferently:

"Lin Ziyu, you waste boy, you have mocked me many times just now, and said that I am a stupid person, the feud between the two of us is settled, you and I will see. ”

Lin Ziyu's successive ridicules had already made Zuo Yanghui angry and angry.

If it weren't for Ying Shuli here, he would have to pretend to be a gentleman who doesn't move, and he would have taught Lin Ziyu a lesson.

"Hehe, that aristocratic Zuo Gongzi, you and I will ride a donkey to read the record book, let's see. ”

Lin Ziyu smiled indifferently and said something boringly, without any fear on his face or in his heart.

Zuo Yanghui and others who can't even control their emotions, even if his current cultivation is more advanced and his realm is stronger, he Lin Ziyu is not afraid at all.

If you can't control your emotions, you're doomed to become a loser, a complete loser.

Even if Zuo Yanghui is a third-grade earth spirit root, his talent is outstanding, but he can't go far.

Especially on the road of Xiuzhen, which has a long way to go, you must be able to control your emotions on this road.

And this Zuo Yanghui still didn't believe in his vision, so he gave up the black iron piece after a few words.

Treat it as real garbage and throw it away at will, this is not believing in yourself!

People who don't believe in themselves don't need to be afraid of him at all, this kind of person is generally a spineless soft egg.

"Then I don't know if Zuo Yanghui, the eldest son of Zuo, who is a nobleman, wants to attack me here?"

Looking at Zuo Yanghui, whose face was gloomy, Lin Ziyu asked with an indifferent smile.

He was very sure that with the arrogance of being a nobleman in Zuo Yanghui's bones, he was still a powerless waste boy in their eyes, and Zuo Yanghui would definitely not make a move on him.

At least Ying Shuli, a beautiful woman with a marriage contract, is still watching here, and he is sure that Zuo Yanghui, a nobleman, will not make a move on him 100%.

"You, a waste who doesn't know anything about the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, and can only enter the peak by walking through the door, is not worth doing it himself, it will dirty Young Master Ben's hands. ”

Zuo Yanghui said with a sneer.

Suddenly, he took a step forward, lowered his voice, and whispered in Lin Ziyu's ear: "Lin Ziyu, you waste, you will regret your arrogance today." ”

"You will pay for this, as long as I Zuo Yanghui is here, I won't let you continue to be so arrogant. ”

"Zuo Gongzi, you may not know, I have never regretted what I have done. Lin Ziyu also chuckled and lowered his voice.

"Also, Zuo Gongzi, you must stay healthy, if you are no longer alive one day, I, the person, may have to continue to be arrogant again. ”

Lin Ziyu stood upright, and suddenly waved his little hand at Zuo Yanghui and raised his voice.

"What tricks do you have, even if you come, I'll take it all, I'll wait for you. ”

At this time, less than three inches beside Lin Ziyu, Zuo Yanghui's fiancΓ©e was standing vividly.

"Hmph, it's really a dog-like thing!" Zuo Yanghui gritted his teeth in anger and scolded Lin Zidao in a low voice.

You glanced at Ying Shuli fixedly, and Zuo Yanghui strode out of here.

As he walked, his eyes were still looking around, as if he was looking for something.

In this way, Lin Ziyu walked all the way out of the ninth floor of this library pavilion and disappeared.

When Zuo Yanghui left, Lin Ziyu shook his head and sighed helplessly:

"That stupid kid is really, the things in the Library Pavilion, although they are only low-level people, but how can they be recognized, this is a thing in the door. ”

As he spoke, Lin Ziyu picked up the black iron piece and put it back on the No. 12 shelf in everyone's sight.

Then he continued to pretend, concentrating on finding a suitable swordsmanship combat skill for him.

The protagonists of the incident are all gone, and the crowd watching the play is also gone.

Whatever you have to do, you can do it.

Looking at the back of Lin Ziyu, who was concentrating on selecting combat skills, Ying Shuli's beautiful eyes turned.

His eyes were full of thoughtfulness, as if he had figured out what Lin Ziyu wanted to do.

Looking back at the black iron piece in the dark, the corners of Ying Shuli's seductive lips hooked up a faint smile.

"Lin Ziyu, maybe he is a good candidate, it's not enough, you have to continue to observe and observe. ”

With her mind down, Ying Shuli also continued to choose the swordsmanship skills that were suitable for her current cultivation.

Just as Lin Ziyu and Ying Shuli were busy with their work, a handsome young man walked out from behind a shelf.

The young man looked like he was about fourteen years old, dressed in a white gold silk brocade robe.

The facial features are also quite handsome and charming, but there is an intriguing smile on the corner of the mouth.

Looking at that smile, it doesn't look like a good person, it doesn't look like a bad person, it's just a little frightening.

"Lin Ziyu, also surnamed Lin, although he doesn't know anything about the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, but if there is no spiritual power in his body, it is not easy for people to detect!"

"Moreover, after facing a powerful person like Zuo Yanghui, he is not afraid at all, this person is interesting. ”

If Lin Ziyu saw this young man, he would definitely feel very familiar.

And it is highly likely that his name is still remembered.

This young man is no one else, it is the peak ceremony, the young man in brocade clothes who is quite similar to his appearance and has a great background, Lin Mengze.

After everyone dispersed, a figure quietly appeared behind the twelfth shelf.

It's none other than Lin Ziyu.

Quickly took a step forward, and when he saw that the black iron piece was still on the shelf, the hanging heart in Lin Ziyu's heart was finally completely relaxed.

He was worried that things would be so troublesome before, and this black iron piece would be taken away by someone else.

With his hand stretched out, he hurriedly put the black iron piece into his first case, and carefully hid in a more hidden corner, like a thief.

"Hehe, hey, the plan is successful, my dear little baby, I finally got you. ”

After laughing, Lin Ziyu hurriedly activated his consciousness and spiritual power and probed into the black iron piece.