The personal master of the beautiful president

"Boom".

When the blade of the guillotine was about to fall on Suzaku's neck.

A sound breaking through the sky, like the chirping of an eagle, roared from outside the dragon platform.

The big man's guillotine was placed in the air, and when it was less than half an inch away from Suzaku, it stopped suddenly.

At this moment, Longtai Square, which was already very quiet, became even quieter at this moment. There was no sound, even the sound of the wind blowing the green leaves could be heard very clearly!

The gazes of tens of thousands of people all fell on the black-clothed figure who appeared in the center of the stage.

At this moment, he was using one finger to hold against the side of the guillotine.

The big guillotine weighing dozens of catties was firmly held by him with one finger.

"Clap" sound.

Someone's mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

"It seems that I didn't come too late. I arrived at the most exciting time of the performance?" Tens of thousands of people looked at Lin Bei, but his expression did not change in any way.

Pointing down casually, the guillotine was shattered into pieces.

Afterwards, Lin Bei stretched out his hand to grab the iron lock wrapped around Suzaku's body, and exerted a light force.The chains of the sky prison, which was enough to imprison a god, were crushed by Lin Bei.

In this scene, the expressions of all the gods present changed slightly, and their eyes flickered, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!
"It's okay." Seeing Suzaku's pale face, Lin Bei felt guilty.

"You're here." Suzaku pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

For her now, being alive is not something to be thankful for.In her life, the people closest to her have left her one by one.

In this life, if a person has nothing to worry about in this world, he will have no fear of death.

At this time, Suzaku was in such a state.The only person she still has some nostalgia for may be Lin Bei.

"Lin Bei, you're finally here. I thought you wouldn't come." On the main stage, Lin Mutian stood up slowly, looking directly at Lin Bei.

The others, Lin Wenwen, Lin Cang, the Lie Shen of the Yue Family, the Moon God of the Ji Family, the Supreme Elder, and other gods also stood up.

Facing so many gods, Lin Bei's face remained calm and unwavering.

"I'm really happy that you can come, and I also admire your courage. You are worthy of being a member of our Lin family in Changbai Mountain." Lin Mutian smiled lightly.

In a word, it exploded in the square like a thunderbolt on the ground.

Ordinary people may think nothing of it, they don't know what Changbai Mountain means, and they don't understand the origin and history of the martial arts sect.

However, people from other martial arts sects can understand it.

At that moment, the Yue family, the Ji family, and dozens of second-tier sects and third-tier sects, one counted as the other, were all stunned on the spot.

"Lin Bei, are you from Changbai Mountain?" The tall Lie Shen couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, and asked Lin Wenwen beside him.

"Our Sword God, His Majesty, has spoken in person, so is it still false?" Lin Wenwen said expressionlessly.

"Lin Bei, are you really from Changbai Mountain?" Everyone was shocked, unable to accept this fact.

They have spent countless efforts and energy to deal with such a top enemy, and they are all from the same lineage of their martial arts sect, and they are all members of their martial arts sect?

Are you sure the fuck isn't a joke?
"Wulin Zongmen, Changbai Mountain?" On the execution platform, Lin Bei raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Aren't you curious?" Seeing Lin Bei's silence, Lin Mutian was a little puzzled.

When ordinary people hear this sentence from themselves, they will definitely ask the bottom line and ask about their own life experience. Why doesn't he, Lin Bei, ask a word?
"I know that my father and grandfather have no connection with your martial arts sect. Even if I am really from Changbai Mountain, so what, now, I am your enemy." Lin Bei's voice was flat, mixed with indifference .

Hearing Lin Bei's words, the smile on the corner of Lin Mutian's mouth gradually subsided, and he returned to his inhuman appearance.

"Originally, I planned to give you a chance to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. It seems that you don't intend to make good use of it. Anyway, you are just a bastard in the martial arts world. How can you compare with people from our martial arts sect? "

Lin Bei remained silent, stepped forward, and looked directly at Lin Mutian.

"Lin Mutian, I don't want to waste each other's time. Today, in the martial arts world of Huaguo, only one of your martial arts sects can stay. You and I will fight to decide the outcome, how about it?"

"You and I fight?" Lin Mutian smiled, the corner of his mouth was full of disdain.

Slowly raising his arms, Lin Mutian clenched his fists and raised them into the air.

"Hoohoho!"

Shouts like landslides and ground cracks resounded through the sky, echoing continuously in the sky.

People from Changbai Mountain, the Yue family, the Ji family, people from the martial arts sect, and ordinary people who support the martial arts sect all uttered shocking shouts at this moment. .

Such a magnificent scene is rare to see in a hundred years!
Lin Bei looked calmly at the crowd shouting wildly in the auditorium, with his hands behind his back.

"Lin Bei, did you see that? This is the person behind me. We have dozens of god-level experts, hundreds of three-day-level experts, and tens of thousands of martial arts masters. You said that you want to be one-on-one with me , do you think you are qualified?" Lin Mutian's ridicule was almost beyond words.

"Perhaps not enough." Lin Bei smiled faintly.

"Didn't you found the Dimen, why didn't you bring them along? Or, you also know your sect, and it's just a bluff in front of our martial arts sect, a bunch of mobs?" Lin Wenwen jumped out and asked Lin Bei said sarcastically.

"A bastard in the martial arts world wants to shake our martial arts sect? It's really ridiculous to shake a big tree." The fierce god of the Yue family walked out slowly.

Before, when he knew that Lin Bei was a descendant of Changbai Mountain, he was still worried about Changbai Mountain's attitude towards Lin Bei. Now it seems that his worry is unnecessary.

Changbaishan wished to kill Lin Bei as soon as possible, so how could he protect him because of his identity?

"Lin Bei, you killed so many people in our Ji family, now it's time to return." The moon god of the Ji family is a woman.She is over a hundred years old, but she still looks 26 and seven years old.

She was dressed in a golden cheongsam, graceful and luxurious, with extremely exquisite facial features, without any blemishes.

The cheongsam was parted from the waist, revealing her snow-white round thighs, full of femininity, making countless people itchy.

"Wait a minute, isn't this man the famous Beihuang in martial arts?" At this moment, someone in the audience recognized Lin Bei and shouted out loud.

"It seems to be, it is indeed the Northern Emperor, it turned out to be him!"

Lin Bei's reputation in China is not small, and it is not limited to the martial arts circle in China.The battle between him and Tsukahara Sosuke in the Yamato Kingdom shocked the entire Hua Kingdom, and he was hailed as a hero.

"Northern Emperor actually came to rescue Yinlong's witch, it seems that she is also with Yinlong, and they are all the remnants of Yinlong!"

"No way, why did the Northern Emperor help the tyrant, why did he do this?" A former supporter of Lin Bei said with disbelief and disappointment on his face.

"So what about the Northern Emperor? He came to rescue the witch of Yinlong, which means that he is not a good person. Martial arts sect, kill this demon quickly! Down with him!"

"Yes, beat him! Beat him! Get rid of the evil!"

Tens of thousands of people raised their arms and shouted, "support justice and overthrow evil".

They shouted for justice, but completely ignored the hideousness and horror on their faces, as if they were bloodthirsty executioners!
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