Zhou Yuan is dead?

Everyone on the martial arts arena looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little dreamy.

The master of Zhoujiabao, a war king, is dead.

Subsequently, everyone finally noticed Huo Ling'er.

The hall master of the Demon Fire Palace, she has already become a war king.

The king of war, the king of men.

Thousands of eyes all fell on Huo Ling'er's body, and everyone's eyes were extremely complicated, this beautiful woman was still so powerful.

Undoubtedly, in the hearts of countless male disciples, she is a goddess-like existence.

But now, in Huo Ling'er's eyes, there is only Lin Baobao alone.

"It's over. Huo Ling'er hugged Lin Baobao and smiled.

"Yes. ”

failed to slaughter Zhou Yuan with his own hands, Lin Baobao felt a little pity.

But alas!

Zhou Yuan is dead, this is a good thing.

"I didn't expect that there were so many friends for the baby. On the empty teeth, Xiao Er couldn't help but feel a little sour when he saw this.

Not sure why.

Seeing Lin Baobao with other girls, Xiao Er always felt a little uncomfortable.

Xiao San chuckled: "Great, so that Lin Baobao can take us to play in the Moon God Continent." ”

Ouyang Xue and Ouyang Wan'er looked into the distance.

At this time, they all laughed, and their impression of Huo Ling'er gradually eased.

Yue Qingshan looked at the sky: "After today, I'm afraid that Lin Baobao's name will resound throughout the entire Eighteen Cities!"

......

With the advent of Huo Ling'er, the battle between Zhoujiabao and Yue Lingwu Mansion came to an end, and this battle completely alarmed the entire eighteen cities.

Whether it is Yunzhou City, Yue Lingwu Mansion, or many other cities, in just a few days, Lin Baobao has become a topic of conversation among the residents after dinner.

......

Qingyang City.

Lingfeng Martial Arts Hall.

"Miss Ning'er, Miss Ning'er, something is wrong!" Outside the door, a person who looked like a subordinate ran into Ning'er's room in a panic, saw the figure in front of him, and arched his hand.

Something is wrong?

Ning'er was taken aback.

"What's wrong?Dongfeng Martial Arts Pavilion has come to attack our Lingfeng Martial Pavilion?" Ning Er hurriedly asked.

Although the Dongfeng Martial Arts Hall is no longer as good as it was back then, the Dongfeng Martial Arts Hall is still the sworn enemy of the Lingfeng Martial Arts Hall. It cannot be ruled out that the Dongfeng Martial Arts Pavilion will also retaliate against the Ling Feng Martial Arts Pavilion.

"No, no, no, no......"

The man was in a hurry.

"What's going on, don't worry, drink some water, and speak slowly!" Ning Er said.

The subordinate took a deep breath, took the tea handed to him by Ning'er, drank it all in one gulp, and then said slowly: "It's about Lin Baobao." ”

Lin Baobao?

Ning'er was taken aback, Lin Baobao?

Didn't Lin Baobao go to Yue Lingwu Mansion?

Could it be that Lin Baobao is in danger?

"What's the matter?Lin Baobao was killed?" Ning Er hurriedly asked.

"Of course not, a few days ago, in the battle between Yue Lingwu Mansion and Zhoujiabao in the land of rebellion, Lin Baobao showed great courage and defeated a thousand, and Lin Baobao has now lived in the Demon Fire Palace. The servant said.

"Another thing is that the hall master of the Demon Fire Palace, Huo Ling'er has broken through a few days ago and has become the only battle king-level martial artist in the Eighteen Cities!"

When the next person said this, he was very excited.

Hear this.

A boulder in Ning'er's heart fell.

"War King. ”

At the same time, Ning Er was extremely relieved, because Lin Baobao had only been away from the Lingfeng Martial Arts Hall for a few days!

It's time to get in touch with the level of the War King.

"By the way, then do you know what level the baby is now? I have also broken through the fighters now! If the baby comes back, I can protect him too!"

Thinking of this, Ning Er couldn't help but laugh.

"I heard from a friend in Yunzhou City that Lin Baobao seems to be a ...... now Seven-Star War Spirit. ”

Ning'er: "......"

......

"The great calamity of Yue Lingwu Mansion has passed, and the reputation of my Martial Mansion will be even louder in the future, and the glory of Yue Lingwu Mansion is coming. ”

Yue Lingwu Mansion, Council Hall.

Yue Qingshan was full of smiles, they had all taken the martial arts pills in the past few days, and their complexions had recovered well.

"Mansion Master, the legend of my Martial Mansion's battle against Zhoujiabao has spread in the territory of the Eighteen Cities, and this will be a major signboard of our Martial Mansion in the future!" Duanmu Yan stood aside, making suggestions for the future of Yue Ling's Martial Mansion.

There are some things that no one will believe if they just say but don't do them.

However, with a big victory in this battle, the evaluation of the Eighteen Cities of the Martial Mansion will be even higher.

Before, there may have been children of rich families or young people who were strong in the hidden world, and they were reluctant to come to Yue Lingwu Mansion to practice.

And after this incident, Yue Lingwu Mansion will be flooded with a large wave of fresh blood.

This is a great thing for Yue Lingwu Mansion.

"This is thanks to Elder Ximen's advice, otherwise Yue Lingwu Mansion might still be under the control of Zhou Jiabao now. Yue Qingshan said with a smile.

After this incident, Ximen Hongzhi became the second-in-command of Yue Lingwu Mansion overnight.

Ximen Hongzhi smiled modestly: "The old man is just a fluke, the defeat is also the baby, the success is also the baby, and it has nothing to do with my old husband!"

When the two of them heard this, they immediately became happy.

Speaking of which, though.

In the past few days, I don't know where Lin Baobao has gone.

......

Rainy day.

The sky was drizzling.

On the streets of Yunzhou City, a red oil-paper umbrella attracted everyone's attention, not so much the umbrella as the person holding the umbrella......

"I'm not mistaken! Is she the hall master of the Demon Fire Palace, Huo Ling'er?"

"Legend has it that Huo Ling'er is charming and charming, sexy and charming, and she really deserves her reputation when I see it today!"

"I really envy this little kid, why don't I have such a good thing?"

The man next to him glanced at him and smiled, "You?"

"Why are you? Do you know who that kid is?"

"Who?"

The man laughed and said with a smile: "It scares you to death when you say it, he is Lin Baobao, don't look at his age, he is a seven-star war spirit." ”

"it...... Seven-Star War Spirit!"

The warrior was dumbfounded.

Hearing everyone's discussions, Huo Ling'er looked up at a few people in the distance, someone is a baby Qualin, of course she is very happy!

"Oh my God, she smiled at me. ”

"Did you see, Huo Ling'er smiled at me just now. ”

"Just don't pee on what kind of virtue you have, she smiled at me. ”

Seeing this, Huo Ling'er retracted her gaze and looked at the half-human-tall little boy beside her.

"The Lord of the Temple. Lin Baobao looked up.

Look at each other.

Lin Baobao was stunned for a moment, and then shouted happily: "Hall Master, hug, hug~~~"

"Giggles, hahaha. ”

"Let's go, the hall master will take you back to dinner. ”

Huo Ling'er hugged Lin Baobao.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for devouring the Yang Spirit Qi and gaining experience: 40 points. ”

"The hall master is the best!"

Lin Baobao nodded with satisfaction.

Drill into Huo Ling'er's arms.

On this rainy day, staying in Huo Ling'er's arms, it's really warm!