The old man of the Li family, Li Tianhong, watched the Fengyun Cup match on TV.

Dressed in a black Tang suit, with a square face and white hair, he exuded a bloody and murderous aura, which only soldiers who had been on the battlefield had.

"Dad, don't be angry. When Xingyun comes back, I will definitely deal with him."

Behind Li Tianhong stood a middle-aged man wearing deep black sandalwood glasses. He looked about 70% similar to Li Xingyun, but he was more sophisticated and majestic.

Li Jun, the current head of the Li family!

Li Tianhong looked at Lin Que on the screen and chuckled, "Interesting!"

"Time-related soul skills, Xingyun lost without complaint!"

Li Jun nodded, he also saw it.

If he knew from the beginning that the opponent had time-related soul skills, perhaps Li Xingyun would still have a chance to win, and he would not have lost without even releasing his bloodline talent!

Once the spirit controller breaks through level 90, he will transform the human gene.

This ability will be passed on to future generations.

Commonly known as bloodline talent!

"The mecha that the little guy used before was made by Mu An, right?"

"What do you think about taking this little guy into Yanhuang?"

Li Jun was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

The Land of Ruins!

Lin Que relied on the Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife to avoid falling.

After he used the Time Reversal, the soul power in his body was almost emptied, and he used the magic blood and burning flames to forcibly cut the last knife.

Now he is a weak shrimp!

Very weak!

Qin Feng and others came up, holding Coke in their hands, leaning on Lin Que's shoulders, and said arrogantly.

"Wuhu, awesome!"

"Lin Que, what is the name of your move just now? Come on, and knock the whole place out!"

When everyone heard this, they turned pale with fear, stepped back several steps, and looked at Lin Que in horror.

I'll kill you in seconds!

Can you have a little more vision!

I'm out of mana!

Help me!

Lin Que roared in his heart, but he couldn't show it.

Lin Que forced his last stubbornness: "How much is your salary?"

Qin Feng: ? ? ?

Lin Que: "If you don't take your pig's trotter away, I'll let you know what blackmail is!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng was so scared that he quickly hid far away.

Good guy, he actually wanted to do something bad to my 50-cent Huabei!

Mo Qingcheng and Su Tang noticed something was wrong and supported Lin Que calmly.

Lin Que secretly circulated his magic blood frantically to restore his soul power and looked at the crowd.

"Let's go together, don't waste time."

"Of course, you can give up by yourself, so you will suffer less!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Buzz!

Among the thousands of blades of the magic knife, the spirit ghost cut appeared and took away a level 40 boy with one knife, eliminating him!

With this deterrent, plus Lin Que's previous mysterious soul skills, those who were ready to move gave up the idea.

Some people couldn't bear the pressure and withdrew from the competition.

In secret.

Xue Yu saw that Lin Que's fight was over and was about to take action, but was stopped by Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao: "Why are you in such a hurry? Why not let them fight again?"

Xue Yu: "They are all intimidated by Lin Que, why are they still fighting?"

Yang Xiao chuckled and pointed to the front: "Then someone is coming!"

Lin Que was relieved to see that everyone was intimidated.

Just delay a little longer and wait until one third of the soul power is restored.

However, ideals are full, but reality is skinny!

A girl in a blue dress stepped out slowly from the crowd.

Yun Huang!

The eldest lady of the Yun family in Shudu Province!

Lin Que's face froze.

Damn, what you fear is what will come true.

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