Almost everyone present was shocked by Wang Lin's words, and no one dared to intervene for a while.

At this moment, the young woman and Uncle Wang also arrived, and after hearing Wang Lin say that he would also decide to live and die, the second lady hurriedly pulled Wang Lin and said, "Lin'er, what are you going to do! Don't mess around......

Uncle Wang also began to persuade at this time: "Young master, don't be impulsive, it's just a lip service, there's nothing you can't get by, and besides, it's all your own family, there's no need to make it so serious......

The girl named Wan'er echoed and said: "Yes, Brother Lin'er, why do you have to meet them in general, you are only a few years old now, when you find a master to find out the cause of the disease for you, with your talent, they will definitely turn back to you and beg for mercy, you should listen to the dog bark a few more times, don't go to your heart." ”

"Hehe, my own family? In the past six months, they have once upon a time been my own family, sneering and provoking on weekdays, and even these subordinates are disrespectful, this so-called self-family, don't do it! Mother, Uncle Wang, Sister Wan'er, don't persuade me, I have made up my mind. Wang Lin said toughly.

"Papapa......" Lin Cong applauded and said: "Okay, good, have backbone, I will respond to your request, my fists and feet have no eyes, everyone present is a witness, and I can't be blamed for a mistake." ”

At this time, in the building opposite the rockery, a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man was watching this scene from afar, and there was an old man with a cold face standing beside him.

With their Jindan stage cultivation, they must be able to hear the conversation of the young people below clearly, and the old man said: "Brother Wang, your second son is quite confident. ”

"Hehe, Brother Lin, Lin'er is indeed pampered by nature, young people are rare to be stronger, let them handle the affairs of the juniors themselves. The man in the middle said with an expression on his face.

The old man smiled and said: "They agreed on life and death, and Brother Wang also heard it, but after all, there are no eyes for fists and feet, or will I go down and persuade Young Master Cong to have a sense of proportion?"

The middle-aged man's face sank when he heard this, and he understood that people could always hear the meaning of the words, and he also knew that this matter was originally Lin Cong's fault, and the reason for it was not unclear to him.

Although this family surnamed Lin is nominally related to him, but the other party's family can't afford to be provoked compared to his Wang family, so he can only endure a bad attack, after all, a little young master's entourage can call him by his name, and his cultivation is even more comparable to him, so you can imagine the power behind him.

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said: "That's it, it's inconvenient for me as an elder to meddle in the affairs of juniors, and men will be responsible for what they say, and I won't blame Lin Cong if there is a mistake." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man said: "Brother Wang really understands the righteousness, I think Young Master Cong will also be measured, after all, we are also here for the marriage of the two families, and we will be one family after all." ”

In fact, the old man thought in his heart: "Hehe, forgive you for not having the guts to blame." ”

The middle-aged man nodded silently and stopped talking, and below, the group of people who were originally around Lin Cong had already moved out of the way, and said to the second lady, Uncle Wang, Wang Wan'er and others who were standing behind Wang Lin: "Don't get out of the way, but your Wang Lin said it himself, is it difficult to regret it?"

"That's right, if you really don't dare, pour tea and admit your mistake to my young master Cong, and then take a hundred of yourself, there are a lot of people like you who won't bother with a waste like you. One of the servants shouted.

Wang Lin angrily pointed at them and said, "You...... Mother, get out of the way, do you really want to bow your head and be a man when you are a child? Didn't he Lin Cong just feel that his face was disgraced when he was defeated at my hands, I could win him back then, I can win today, even if I lose, I don't want to admit that I live!"

The second lady touched Wang Lin's head and said in a slightly sobbing voice: "Child, go, but remember, you must win!" After speaking, she retreated, looking at the child who had brought her pride from afar.

The second lady actually figured it out, and she didn't bow her head in the past six months, but the eldest lady and other snobbish families did not stop there, and they made it difficult in every way on weekdays, even if she moved to the long-abandoned East Chamber, she never lived in peace.

Now this Lin Cong is the child of the eldest lady's sister, the junior has always been unwilling to lose in the hands of Wang Lin in the competition, and now he is taking advantage of this opportunity to find trouble again, I heard that this time he still came to the head of the family to talk about the marriage with the Wang family, if he really became the head of the family, he would have been afraid of his Lin family, and he would not dare to help in the future.

Uncle Wang also looked helpless, Wang Lin this child was raised by him since he was a child, and he knew his heart very well, since even the second lady couldn't persuade himself, there was no need to persuade him anymore, so he patted Wang Lin's shoulder and retreated.

But Wan'er looked at Wang Lin hesitantly, a touch of imperceptible emotion flashed in her eyes, she walked up to Wang Lin and said softly: "Brother Wang Lin, I believe you can win!" After speaking, she also turned around and walked towards the second lady.

Seeing this, Lin Cong said, "Okay, then let's start, please." After saying that, he made a mock gesture of invitation, and then put on a posture to prepare to attack.

Although Wang Lin was weaker than Lin Cong in terms of cultivation, after all, he had won against Lin Cong at the beginning, and his heart was not reduced, so he did not fall behind in momentum, he directly stepped forward and launched an attack first.

In Feng Lingtian's eyes, it is undoubtedly like a child fighting, there is no routine way of fighting with one move and one style, relying on brute force, but Feng Lingtian looked at it for a while and found that Wang Lin, the child, had some talent for cultivation.

Although Lin Cong's cultivation looks like he has a triple foundation building, while Wang Lin only has two foundations, it stands to reason that if he is so heavy, Wang Lin will not be defeated for a long time.

However, Wang Lin fought with Lin Cong only by skill, never fought hard, and took advantage of his strength to unload it with one move, and focused on Lin Cong's weakness with his flexible pace.

Lin Cong is taller than Wang Lin, and his body flexibility is not as good as that of the small Wang Lin, so he is often caught by Wang Lin with a few punches or legs.

Although it was not painful for Lin Cong, the black clothes were full of gray footprints and folds left by fist prints, and he blushed and was a little aggrieved, obviously his cultivation was one weight higher than Wang Lin, but he was played around.

At this time, the head of the Wang family, who was standing on top of the building, looked at all this and seemed to show a smile, and he said, "Lin'er, this kid is a little unexpected to me. ”

As soon as the words of the head of the Wang family came out, the old man Lin next to him was not happy, and said with a gloomy face: "There is some talent, but it is a pity that it is said that the cultivation has stopped here, as the saying goes, a hundred days to build a foundation into the mortal dust, a thousand days to build a foundation and cultivate the immortal road, Wang Lin's foundation is stagnant, and the two veins are not connected, after all, it is difficult to become a great tool, but it is a pity that it is ...... It's a pity. ”

The head of the Wang family fell into contemplation when he heard this, indeed, no matter how powerful Wang Lin behaves now, he can't change the future, so he can't be an enemy of the huge Lin family because he is just a junior, even if it is his son, this may be the helplessness of being a monk, and some forbearance must be endured.

The two teenagers were fighting in the middle of a fight, Feng Lingtian admired Wang Lin more and more, Wang Lin had the upper hand until now, and it could be seen that the second lady and Uncle Wang, Wan'er and others had been cheering and cheering, while Lin Cong's supporters looked like they had eaten, and they all silently said nothing.

Lin Cong had nowhere to vent his anger, he simply gave up defense, replaced defense with offense, and used the move of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 to force Wang Lin to fight him head-on.

At first, Wang Lin could still parry and dodge, but gradually Lin Cong sold a few flaws, and when he forced Wang Lin to defend, he fought hard, and after a few rounds, Wang Lin was also out of breath, after all, Lin Cong's realm was higher than him.

What's even more troublesome is that Wang Lin suddenly felt that his breath began to be unstable again, and sometimes he almost vomited blood under the hard fight.

Feng Lingtian saw it in his eyes and thought to himself: "It's not good, this kid seems to have another attack on the Sangong Pill......"