The old man is Lei Bizheng.

"Master Lin, why did you call me here?"

Lin Bei just called and asked him to come over.

Lin Bei got straight to the point: "Elder Lei has a lot of connections. I would like to ask Elder Lei to help me buy some thunderstorm bombs?"

Lei Bizheng's face showed confusion when he heard this.

"Master Lin, thunderstorm bullets are okay against some low-level warriors. They have no threat to warriors above Grandmaster. You don't have to."

Lin Shao is at least a master, so why does he need this?

Lin Beidao: "I'm useful, just help me buy it, money is not an issue."

Lei Bizheng said hurriedly: "Lin Shao is an exception. Although this thunderstorm bullet is rare, it is not an expensive item.

Before leaving, my young master specifically asked the Yulin Chamber of Commerce to make friends with Mr. Lin. "

Thunderstorm bombs can only threaten warriors below the Grandmaster level, and are mostly used by disciples of all three religions and all kinds of evil deeds.

The high-level warriors scorned it because the family was upright, so it wasn't too expensive.

Lin Bei smiled and said, "Thank you very much, young master. I will give you one billion later. I will come to visit you another day to pay my respects to Master Murong."

After all, he doesn't have a close relationship with the Yulin Chamber of Commerce, and he won't be rewarded for no merit, so he won't receive the benefits of the Yulin Chamber of Commerce in vain.

Lei Bizheng said respectfully: "Then let Mr. Lin arrange it."

Naturally, he would not insist on it. He knew that once people like Mr. Lin made a decision, they didn't like others to change.

Then he said: "My young master is in an emergency and has returned to Kyoto. If Young Master Lin needs anything, I can give you my instructions at any time."

Lin Bei nodded.

Gu Xunfeng asked Lei Bizheng at this time: "Is your young master Murong Yunzhao, who ranks first among the ten outstanding figures in China?"

The old man looked at Gu Xunfeng with pride in his eyes and said:

"Exactly. I wonder what's going on with this young master?"

The young master of his family is thirty-two years old. He is the pinnacle figure of the young generation of Daxia Kingdom and ranks first among the ten outstanding figures in China.

This is the pride of the entire Yulin Chamber of Commerce.

Gu Xunfeng clasped his fists and said, "Gu Xunfeng of the Gu family in Xiayu City is interested in fighting Young Master Murong, and I would like your help in spreading the word."

All his life he wanted to improve his martial arts, and he would definitely not be able to defeat Divine Doctor Lin.

But he must challenge this Chinese top ten.

We are both young people, why should I be worse than you?

The Ten Heroes of China is the highest honor for the young generation of Great Xia.

They are selected from young people under the age of thirty-five in the Chinese martial arts world.

Selection takes place every five years.

One must have at least ten levels of innate cultivation and possess extremely advanced martial arts skills in order to survive.

All are the best of the best.

Gu Xunfeng was not well-known in the Chinese martial arts community because he had been practicing abroad for many years, so he did not participate in the selection.

But in terms of strength, he was not convinced.

Lei Bizheng felt a little sneer in his heart when he saw that the young man in front of him was slightly younger than his young master.

Do you think anyone can challenge my young master?

But this was at Mr. Lin’s home after all, so he smiled and said politely:

"I will send a message to my young master, don't worry, Young Master Gu."

At this time, Lin Bei said: "Xunfeng, you and Master Murong are of equal strength, so we can compete with each other."

What?

Lei Bizheng looked at Lin Bei in surprise.

Young Master Lin actually said that this young man is as powerful as the Young Master?

How can this be?

Could it be that besides Mr. Lin, there are young monsters in the world who can rival my young master?

He didn't believe it.

But these words came from Lin Shao's mouth, and he had to believe them.

Finally, they both said goodbye and left.

Lin Bei went back to his room to continue practicing.

Thinking of the battle during the day, he still had many doubts in his mind.

His master is called Fan Qingyang, he is a master of overcoming tribulations and is over 20,000 years old.

That woman seemed to know his master today.

Could it be that the woman's true body is also an old monster that is ten thousand years old?

When the woman left, she said, "There have been many evildoers in the devil's religion since ancient times," as if she was speaking to herself.

What is this demonic cult?

The master told him many stories from ancient times, but he had never heard him talk about the demon sect.

He had a vague feeling that there seemed to be a story in ancient times that his master had deliberately not told to him.

This filled him with doubts.

He started to practice the technique, and every time the Nascent Soul in his Dantian breathed in and out, all the spiritual energy within a radius of ten thousand miles came swarming in.

Although spiritual energy is extremely thin in the current era of Dharma Ending, the Heavenly Evolution Method is extremely overbearing and can absorb spiritual energy from thousands of miles around.

Therefore, Lin Bei can still improve quickly even in this age of Dharma-ending.

The master said that the powerful man who practiced the Tianyan method reached the peak of transcending tribulation in just a thousand years and became invincible in the world.

Compared with him, I still have some food.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a strange fluctuation in my consciousness.

Lin Bei gathered his spiritual consciousness to explore.

Now that he has broken through the Nascent Soul, his consciousness has leapt forward and he can explore hundreds of miles away.

Twenty miles to the west there is a group of high-level warriors, about twenty people in number.

Among them, there are as many as five people in the Xiantian realm.

This group of people stared at a private house not far away, mumbling.

"Fuso people!"

Lin Bei frowned slightly.

What are these Fusang people sneaking up on?

He got angry when he saw the Fuso people, and he didn't know why.

Maybe Fuso people look wretched, but they always like to pretend to be gentlemen, which makes him sick.

This group of Fuso people definitely didn't hold their shit back. Lin Bei opened his eyes and his figure suddenly disappeared.

There is a small river ten kilometers west of Jiangcheng, and there is an independent house by the river.

In a forest one kilometer outside the house, a group of men in black were staring at the house.

The men in black all have their faces covered, and two knives, one long and one short, hang from their waists.

"Master Wubu, Mr. Yamazaki has used a trick to divert Murong Yunzhao away. At this moment, Professor Wu Jianyao only has an innate warrior and an earth warrior beside him, so he is completely vulnerable. We can achieve great things tonight."

A man in black said.

"Um."

The leading man in black nodded when he heard this. With a wave of his right hand, more than twenty men in black spread out like crane wings and surrounded the house.

The men in black move stealthily and quickly.

Like a ghost in the night.

In the private house at this moment, the lights were still on, and a gray old man was still staring at the computer screen, tapping the keyboard with his fingers from time to time.

The door was not closed, and three girls were sitting there in the living room outside the room.

A girl in a white dress is sitting on the sofa wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"Yi Fu, why did Yun Zhao suddenly run back to Kyoto?" asked the woman in white dress.

Opposite her was a woman wearing a black leather coat.

Sitting upright, with his upper body straight and a strong aura, his martial arts cultivation is clearly at the innate level.

The woman said: "Something happened to his sister, and he has to rush back to save his sister."

"You mean Yunni?"

The woman in white was Lin Qingchen. Her eyes showed worry at this moment and she said anxiously,

"What's wrong with Yunni?"

Yi Fu said: "Some elders said they wanted to destroy her cultivation. I don't know which old turtle suddenly got into trouble, and the senior brother had to go back."

Lin Qingchen's face darkened when he heard this.

"I hope Yunni is okay. But what if Yun Zhao is gone and Professor Wu has an accident? I heard Yun Zhao said that there are many experts coming to Fusang."

Another girl was polishing her nails at the moment and heard this and said:

"Miss Lin, don't worry. My senior brother Yu has already come down from Qingcheng Mountain in the morning and will be here tonight. When he comes, even a strong master will not be afraid of him."

Hearing this, Yi Fu raised her head and looked at the girl, with a bright light in her eyes:

"Yue Jing, are you talking about Yu Cangran? Yu Cangran who once defeated a strong master with his twelfth level of innate cultivation?"

"Exactly." Yue Jing put down the knife she used to sharpen her nails, with pride in her eyes.

Yi Fu's eyes showed a relaxed look and said: "If Mr. Yu comes, we will be safe."

Seeing Yi Fu's reaction, Lin Qingchen expected that this Yu Cangran was an extremely powerful master.

It’s also a relief.

Sudden!

Yi Fu's expression became serious.

"There's someone outside," she whispered.

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