Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

In any case, they can be regarded as Ziyin's apprentices. What is the origin of this person, so that Ziyin is so protective.

And between the words, there is even a hint of awe?

On the way here, Lin Chuan explained to Master Ziyin, don't call him a fairy, it sounds weird.

So after going back and forth like this, everyone only knew that Master Ziyin respected Lin Chuan for some reason, but they didn't know the real reason.

A group of people waited, and soon returned to Tianyong City.

On the main hall, they are seated according to their seniority.

In the past, if the real Ziyin was not there, the city lord would take the first place, and if the real Ziyin was there, then the real person would be the first.

Today, however, Lin Chuan sat down in the middle seat without hesitation.

Master Ziyin was fine, and sat down next to Lin Chuan with a calm expression.

But the rest of them muttered again in private.

"Who the hell is he? He is actually sitting in Ziyin's seat."

"I think he's just a brat. Master Ziyin treats people leniently and doesn't care about anything."

"Then why was there such a big fire at the door just now? I see that the kid must have something to do."

"Hehe! I don't have a background, so I'll know if I try it? Look at me later."

After finishing speaking, a muscular disciple stepped forward, cupped his hands first, and then spoke to Lin Chuan and Master Ziyin.

"This young man, I think the real person brought you back because of your aptitude."

Master Ziyin glared at the apprentice, then looked at Lin Chuan, just about to reprimand the apprentice, but Lin Chuan waved his hand to stop Master Ziyin.

When he entered the city just now, even though Master Ziyin respected him so much, he didn't gain much prestige.

It seems that these disciples are still a little unconvinced to him, this is a good opportunity to make them completely convinced.

"Oh? It's not about aptitude, it's just proficiency in some swordsmanship and Taoism."

Lin Chuan looked at the man with a smile and said.

"Okay! If that's the case, why don't you and I have a game, it can be regarded as an eye-opener for us people."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of cheers from the people below.

The city lord sitting next to Lin Chuan didn't say anything.

As for the person Ziyin brought back, he really wanted to see his abilities.

Looking around, Lin Chuan's eyes showed a hint of cunning, and he agreed.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's try."

Hearing this, Master Ziyin couldn't help but patted his forehead.

These disciples really have a pig's brains, and they are powerless in front of this person, let alone them.

Now it is no longer a matter of face, but a matter of their survival.

If Lin Chuan really wants to kill him, no one in the human world can stop him!

After giving up an open space in the center, Lin Chuan and the disciple also stood separately.

"Okay! Then accept it!"

Throwing the clothes away, the disciple showed off his strong muscles.

Among the same generation, not only did he surpass the rest in terms of Taoism, but he also used physical skills to the extreme.

The fist fight in the first match was the one he had the most confidence in!

"Be careful!"

After reminding again, the man rushed up with his fists raised.

With his hands behind his back, Lin Chuan looked at the attacking fist with a calm expression...

Chapter 176: Breath of Immortal Qi! Fame soared! (one)

Zhang Xiu, who has been in Tianyong City for nearly ten years, can be said to have grown up with the city lord of Tianyong City since he was a child.

Both swordsmanship talent and Taoism talent are far superior to those of the same age.

Only two years later, his talent was valued by Master Ziyin, and he began to practice some more advanced Taoism and swordsmanship. That's why Master Ziyin was so worried about this person's safety.

But in front of Lin Chuan, Ziyin dared not say anything.

Lin Chuan stared at Zhang Xiu intently with a punch, and just smiled faintly.

When the fist was only an inch away from the tip of Lin Chuan's nose, everyone couldn't help but start to sneer in their hearts.

Received such a punch from Zhang Xiu so close, even if he didn't die, he would be half disabled.

This son really doesn't know that the heavens are high and the earth is thick, he is still so presumptuous in Tianyong City, and he really doesn't know that the real Ziyin likes him and protects him so much.

But just when they were about to start cheering, Lin Chuan moved.

And Lin Chuan didn't make a move yet, he just blew a breath towards the front.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the room, and many disciples were blinded by the strong wind.

"Damn it! Where is the evildoer who dares to come to my Tianyong City! Quickly show your original shape!"

Some people even thought it was a monster coming, and they drew out their long swords one after another, preparing to meet the enemy.

Only real Ziyin saw it clearly, Lin Chuan just breathed a sigh of relief.

Three thousand years of cultivation, this is not a joke, it is not surprising that a person can be killed by spitting out a mouthful.

This is the result of Lin Chuan's mercy, otherwise, if Lin Chuan really wanted to kill that Zhang Xiu, it would be absolutely easy.

After the strong wind passed, Zhang Xiu stuck firmly to the doors and windows like a mural.

After seeing this scene, the rest of the disciples were all speechless, just opened their mouths and stared at Zhang Xiu in a daze.

"This...what the hell happened just now!? Isn't it an attack by a demon?"

"Come on, you monster! How did your head grow!"

"This is simply a god-man! I understand why real people are so respectful to him!"