City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Yang Wei was paying attention to Hou Ziping, but Yang Lin's eyes fell on Fang Bai.

Since fighting with Fang Bai three days ago, Yang Lin has forgotten this matter. In his opinion, defeating Fang Bai is easy, and there is no need to take this matter to heart.

What Yang Lin thought about the most in these three days was the matter of joining together with Gao Shuxian after defeating Fang Bai.

Gao Shuxian is an innate spiritual root, and she is a treasure trove in her own right. She fits with her and cultivates together, which is of great help to the improvement of the martial artist's cultivation. It is a dream for all male disciples of the martial arts school.

Now, Yang Lin had this opportunity, which made him ecstatic. For the past three days, he has been replenishing his energy, ready to perform well when he is cultivating with Gao Shuxian.

Yang Lin also has his own plans. He hopes to conquer Gao Shuxian both mentally and physically. This is not only beneficial to his own practice, but in the future Gao Shuxian will really become a high-level in the martial arts school, which is also beneficial to him.

Yang Lin also knew that Gao Shuxian was a woman with deep thoughts. She let herself deal with Fang Bai, probably just using herself.

But Yang Lin felt that it didn't matter. Gao Shuxian was using him, so why isn't he using Gao Shuxian?

As long as you can benefit from it, why not be used?

Thinking of Gao Shuxian's beautiful face and graceful figure, Yang Lin couldn't help his heartbeat speeding up, and he wished to press her under him immediately and lash out fiercely.

However, if you want to enjoy Gao Shuxian's body, you must first defeat the new disciple of the inner courtyard named Fang Bai. Otherwise, how could the arrogant Gao Shuxian contaminate her body?

In order to get Gao Shuxian's body and mind, then, as agreed with Gao Shuxian, defeat this Fang Bai first!

Yang Lin watched Fang Bai's gaze gradually become cold, and the killing intent began to fill his chest, and the aura of the mid-level heavenly power was released, turning into a coercion to cover Fang Bai.

The two sides had just met, and before they could speak, the atmosphere became serious. The inner court disciples who watched the battle began to retreat, leaving a large area empty. Every disciple looked excited, waiting. A duel is coming.

Yang Lin didn’t want to waste too much time on Fang Bai. He stepped out, raised his hand and pointed towards Fang Bai, with a slight look of contempt in his eyes, and said, “Junior Brother Fang, do it! You’re Junior Brother, I’ll let him Three tricks for you!"

This word came out of Yang Lin's mouth, and no one thought he was arrogant, because he was the third strongest in the inner court disciple battle list for a long time, and he had the arrogant and arrogant capital.

Everyone turned their eyes to Fang Bai, wanting to see how he would react.

After Fang Bai's hands were negative, he was calm and calm, and it seemed that he had not been affected by the pressure Yang Lin exerted on him.

In Fang Bai's body, there was no tension and seriousness before the battle. Fang Bai's eyes touched Yang Lin's murderous eyes, and there was no slightest evasive flinch.

This is not the expression that the weak should show when facing the strong!

Yang Lin was a little angry and felt that his authority had been provoked. His fists were clenched, and there was a "pop" sound between the joints, and the fighting spirit suddenly increased, as if the opponent was about to attack in the next moment.

"Junior Brother Yang Weiyang, can you dare to come out and fight me?"

Just as the duel between Fang Bai and Yang Lin was about to start, Hou Ziping, who was standing beside Fang Bai, stepped forward, angered and pointed at Yang Wei and shouted sharply.

Hou Ziping suddenly stood up to challenge Yang Wei, which exceeded everyone's expectations.

Hou Ziping was severely injured by Yang Wei before, and the incident spread throughout the inner courtyard. All the inner courtyard disciples thought that Hou Ziping suffered a big loss in Yang Wei's hands this time. Even if his injury recovers after two or three months, he will still be left behind. Shadow, after seeing Yang Wei, he will probably walk around.

But no one thought that after only two or three days, Hou Ziping appeared in front of everyone alive. Not only did his injury seem to be healed, but the mental state of the whole person was also indescribable.

Ever since he saw Hou Ziping appear on the martial arts arena, Yang Wei's eyes were dull, with an incredible face, even when Hou Ziping sternly challenged him by name, he did not react.

Yang Wei severely injured Hou Ziping three days ago, how ruthless he started, he knew best in his heart. He thought that Hou Ziping would have to recover from the injury for a few months this time. Even if he recovers from the injury in the future, his combat power may decline. One scene, but subverted his imagination.

Hou Ziping not only recovered from the injury, but the breath of warrior emanating from him actually gave him a trace of coercion, making him a little bit afraid.

"Yang Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Yang Wei looking straight at Hou Ziping, he seemed to be shocked. Yang Lin frowned and suddenly let out a low drink.

Although Yang Lin was also surprised to find that Hou Ziping's martial arts aura seemed to overwhelm his cousin Yang Wei, but he did not want Yang Wei to reject Hou Ziping's challenge.

Hou Ziping’s strength ranks very low among the inner court disciples, and belongs to a role that no one looks down on. If Yang Wei refuses even his challenge, he will be the target of the inner court disciples to make fun of from now on. My cousin will feel dull on his face.

In Yang Lin's shout, there was a strand of true essence that sounded like a thunder in Yang Wei's ears, and Yang Wei trembled with fear and finally recovered.

"Cousin...No, Brother Yang, I..."

A duel between warriors of similar strength is to meet the brave on a narrow road and win. If one side develops a heart of fear, then the battle will be more fierce than good, and there is no chance of winning.

Now Yang Wei is so afraid of Hou Ziping and wants to reject Hou Ziping's challenge.

"Senior Brother Hou issued a challenge to you, you make an appointment for a duel!"

Yang Lin said in a deep voice, he could see that his cousin was already somewhat timid, and if he didn't accept the challenge for him, he would most likely refuse.

Almost all the disciples in the inner courtyard have gathered on the martial arts arena. If Yang Wei refuses Hou Ziping's challenge, the fame he has finally established in the martial arts court will be completely destroyed.

"No appointment time, it's now!"

Hou Ziping's fighting spirit was rising, his fighting spirit was high, his eyes were directly at Yang Wei, and he said loudly, "Junior Brother Yang, can you dare to fight with me now?"

Once upon a time, Hou Ziping was regarded as a cowardly representative in the inner court. Any disciple in the inner court challenged him, he would refuse almost without any consideration, and was ridiculed.

But who would have thought that in just a few days, Hou Ziping seemed to have changed himself, and he actually took the initiative to challenge Yang Wei, who was ranked 18th in the inner court disciple's combat power list, which was shocking.

And looking at him, he seemed to be impatiently about to fight Yang Wei.