Chapter 144

The audience suddenly fell silent.

Lin Shubai's aura is too strong.

This is the power of the Transcendent Realm.

Seeing Lin Shubai finally stand up, Lin Zhiping was immediately excited: "Father, hurry up, kill this brazen fellow."

Lin Shubai glanced at Lin Zhiping coldly: "You can't even deal with a woman, and you have to go home to rescue soldiers. Can you be more promising?"

"I..." Lin Zhiping was still very afraid of his father, so he defended in a low voice: "I never thought that that woman is a martial artist at the peak of innate talent."

"You didn't listen to me telling you to practice hard. Look at your elder brother, he is already a master now, but you can't even beat a congenital warrior. It really embarrasses my Lin family."

This time, Lin Zhiping didn't dare to defend himself anymore.

His strength is indeed very poor.

"Xue Cheng, right? After today, your Xue family won't need to continue to exist. Although my Lin Shubai's son is trash, he can't be touched by anyone." Lin Shubai glanced coldly. Xue Cheng.

Xue Cheng's whole body trembled suddenly, and his eyes immediately turned red.

He never expected that Lin Shubai would be so domineering.

"Sect master, my Xue family works for Wushuangmen. There is no merit but hard work. Why do you want to kill them all?" Xue Cheng asked with red eyes.

"roll!"

He slapped in the air, and suddenly, a big hand with real essence suddenly formed, and sent Xue Cheng flying.

"boom!"

Xue Cheng fell to the ground, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Xue Lian'er hurriedly ran to her grandfather.

Huaying frowned slightly.

This Lin Shubai is too much.

However, she didn't say much after all.

In this world, the strong are respected. To put it bluntly, the weak is the original sin.

So, she didn't speak either.

If she doesn't speak, it's even more impossible for others to speak.

Today's Lin Shubai is not only the head of Wushuangmen, but also a transcendent existence. Offending him for some irrelevant people is simply not worth it.

What's more, most people have long been familiar with this kind of thing.

"Lin Fan, tell me, you hurt my son, you hurt my priest of Wushuangmen, elder, tell me, how should I deal with you?" Lin Shubai asked in a domineering tone dressed in white.

Lin Fan glanced at Xue Cheng.

Originally, he was going to challenge Lin Shubai in order to complete the task, but now, even if there is no task, he will do it.

"Tsk tsk, if you don't teach me, it's my father's fault. Your son deserved it for flirting with other girls and being beaten by her. He deserved it even more when he provoked me. Let me fight, it's like what you deserve, and the elders in your family, um, they are not strong enough, but they can pretend, so I gave him a punch, um, so, I helped you teach them a lesson Dun, I have helped you so much, don't you have something to say? As for kowtowing to call your benefactor and ancestor, I don't like it, but if you are willing to give up everything about Wushuangmen, I can reluctantly accept it." Lin Fan talked eloquently, with an expression on his face that you don't need to thank me.

These words made Lin Shubai amused.

You hurt my son, you hurt my priest, the elder, and you still want me to thank you, and you want me to kneel down and call you ancestor?

Why don't you put me, Lin Shubai, in your eyes?
Countless people shook their heads slightly.

Now, I'm afraid Hua Ying's help to speak will not work, so provoking an existence in the Transcendent Realm is simply courting death.

"Okay, very good, Lin Fan, come out and fight. This sect master wants to see if your strength is as hard as your mouth." As Lin Shubai said, the person had turned into a light and shadow, and appeared In Wushuangmen's martial arts arena.

There, there is a ring, which is the place where Wushuangmen's disciples usually compete.

Lin Shubai stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, like a peerless king, looking down on all the world.

At this moment, I don't know how many women's eyes are staring at stars.

Really handsome.

especially.

People can fly.

Being able to fly is an ability unique to the Transcendent Realm.

Many people looked at the stage with envy.

Even Gong Baishang was envious.

That was the Transcendent Realm, the realm he dreamed of.

If you can reach the Transcendent Realm, you will be able to fly in the air for a short time. It would be cool to think about it, is it full of force?
Stepping into the Transcendent Realm, one's life will be sublimated. Physical body, spirit, etc., no longer belong to the category of mortals.

"Lin Fan!" Feng Qingxue looked at Lin Fan with some worry: "You, why are you so impulsive, Lin Shubai, it's not something you can deal with."

With a smile on his face, Lin Fan seemed to reveal a tragic expression: "Man, how can you back down? A man must never say in front of a woman, no, so, even if it is death, I will stand!"

Lin Fan said, and slowly walked towards the ring.

The crowd automatically made way for him.

At this moment, he looked so tragic.

"The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!" Lin Fan said, his voice was solemn and tragic.

For a time, countless people were moved.

He looked like a soldier who went to the battlefield, knowing that he must die, but he did not hesitate.

Feng Qingxue's eyes were red.

Xue Lian'er supported her grandfather, staring blankly at that figure.

Hua Ying's expression also moved slightly.

Gong Baishang showed admiration: "This guy is a man."

All eyes.

Under everyone's attention, Lin Fan finally arrived on the stage.

He stood on the stage and looked at Lin Shubai.

Lin Shubai sneered and said, "I have to say, I admire your courage. After all, you dare to come up to the Transcendent Realm."

Lin Fan grinned: "Why didn't I dare to come up, anyway, you can't kill me? If you have the ability, come and hit me, hit me!"

As he spoke, Lin Fan turned around, tilted his head, and slapped his buttocks, asking Lin Shubai to beat him.

Lin Shubai: "..."

Hua Ying: "..."

Feng Qingxue: "..."

Everyone: "..."

What about the man who said it was good, but what about the tragic thing that was said?

Why is this guy so cheap?
Not to mention Lin Shubai, the other party's humble appearance gave them an urge to rush up to the stage and tear Lin Fan to pieces.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan with black lines on their faces.

They were wrong, really wrong.

This guy's lowliness, that simply has no bottom line.

Everyone's admiration disappeared completely.

"court death!"

Lin Shubai was furious, his body was filled with real energy, and the void was distorted.

Then, he raised his hand, and suddenly, a storm rose between the sky and the earth, forming a big transparent hand.

With majestic coercion, the big hand swept the audience.

Then, he pressed his hand down.

The huge palm on the sky, like a mountain, crashed down, trying to blast Lin Fan into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)

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