Urban Young Fairy

Chapter 1841: Old bones

Under one finger.

Can kill, how many hundred people!

Lin also discoursed out, and he was still holding the second generation of the lively, one by one.

They subconsciously stepped back and consciously let out an open space.

"what did you say?"

Sitting there, I was still waiting for a long-awaited portrait of He Wang, who heard Lin Yi’s words, and his face was cold.

He was old and had a wrinkled face.

This look of gloomy face is even more terrible.

His eyes were cold and he was staring at Lin Yi, who was sitting there.

"You can understand something for a yellow-haired child!"

"The degree of danger in the land outside the Yanjing Five Rings of that year is how you can understand!"

"Do you think that the five rings at that time are the same as the current five rings?"

The look of the cranes and the spit of the stars splattered. It was the era of grasshoppers. In contrast, the degree of danger outside the five rings is naturally not what it is today.

Nowadays, the masters of Yanjing are hidden in layers, and the ancient Wu family are rarely seen. The stronger ones are rarely publicly exposed.

Otherwise, in the sensitive place of Yanjing, I am afraid it is easy to attract the existence of the night star, the **** moon and even the hidden dragon.

He Wangdong is now half-baked into the soil, and finally found the prestige that he felt in the place, and fell in the mouth of Lin Yi, but it was so disdainful.

His mad hair was erected, and he immediately patted the solid wood tabletop in front of him.

Exhausted, the teapot and teacup on the table flew away.

Others only saw the crane and slammed the sleeves in the winter, and the tea pots and cups hovering in the air in front of them all flew away in the direction of Lin Yi.

It’s like a rainbow, full of killing.

The people next to them are cold and can feel the sigh of the moment.

Gong Yi and Huang Jiaoer were placed on the sides of Lin Yi's side. They looked at the tea pots that came quickly and only felt cool.

They look horrified and have nowhere to escape.

"That kid is provoked to look at the crane, this is not the longevity of Shouxinggong?"

"He Wang Dong He has been famous for a long time, but he has not shown the rivers and lakes for a long time. He has lost a lot of rumors about him for so many years. I didn't expect to be lucky today, seeing him with his own eyes!"

The movement here has attracted the attention of people who are far away from the stands.

The enthusiasm of the cockroach is not to mention a little bit of truth, facing Lin Yi's face fluttered over.

While Leizhou’s brow sitting down, he was happy to watch the fun and did not stop.

Hu Yuanyang’s gaze is faint, and this strength is not worth mentioning in his eyes, but if he wants to come, I am afraid that it will bring a lot of lessons to Lin, who is sitting there.

In the eyes of the people, the teenager sitting there was facing the tea pot and the cup pot that had come quickly, without any movement.

"Is this waiting for death?"

Leizhou sneered.

Lin also blew a sigh of relief, breath out of the mouth, heading away, quietly, and collided with those tea pots and cup pots in midair.

Subsequently.

A slamming sound rang.

All the samovars and cups were firmly on the table in front of Lin.

Everyone is a stay.

A slap in the face on the table, just like the rainbow, the crane look winter is also in an instant, stuck in place.

On the desktop, there was a handprint that he took down, and all the tea items in front of him flew out.

However, under the thunder and heavy rain, there was no way to bring a little damage to the boy in front of him.

"How can this be?"

He groaned, an old face was gloomy: "I have clearly used great strength!"

"But the strength, how is it like mud cows into the sea, all gone?"

He was still there to sing the gods, and he was a little unbelievable, and his voice shook when he spoke.

Lin also breathes a very small movement, almost as smooth as nature, and the people present are not feeling at all.

Looking at the eyes of the crane, I couldn’t see a bit of something wrong.

In the eyes of others, Lin also did nothing at all, just sitting there waiting for the cup to slap on his face, but he never saw signs of dodging, like a stupid look.

It can be just that the cranes on the other side are not competing, and the strength disappears in half.

"If people are old, they will not be used."

"I said, in the past, He Wangdong was considered a master. How could it suddenly disappear for so many years? Now, it seems that it is because his strength is not good, and this is hiding."

"The former boxing champion outside the five rings is now so bad. I just went to give him a gift."

The whispering of the whispers is endless.

The voices of the fallen sides of the parties are endless.

Full of all kinds of ridiculous eyes, falling on the body of He Wangdong, so that his old bones are even more trembling.

If it is a gas phase collision, it will definitely cause a ripple.

However, as soon as it was just plain, it lost all the strength, which was beyond his expectations.

The people present, more people think that sitting there, the boy who is dull from beginning to end, I am afraid that it is only a flower stand at the beginning.

All he dared to be so fearless, sitting there, not hiding.

So all of a sudden, it is to let some people, inexplicably think of Lin also over there, some unpredictable taste.

"You are asking me to drink tea?"

Lin also reached out and picked up the samovars that fell down at the table. His face was calm and he couldn’t hear the sadness and joy in his words: "Drinking tea doesn't fill me up. This way of tea-making makes people Very dissatisfied."

Lin also shook his head.

"You! You are looking for death!"

He Wangdong listened to Lin Yi’s words, his mouth blowing his eyes and his face was red.

He was keenly aware of the changes in his attitude towards him.

When I first came, everyone respected him as a master and a respectful person. But nowadays, how to see this predecessor has nothing to do with the word master.

As soon as he went, his position in the eyes of everyone was also an instant drop.

"The older generation of cranes, this is under the comfort of many years, and the fists and feet have been completely lost."

Leizhou is there, with a faint opening: "Or else, the crane master will sit down, don't stand."

"Too much."

Leizhou sighed.

When He Wang came to winter, Leizhou treated him with courtesy and was afraid of being slow.

I even agreed, and when I have the opportunity, I will introduce him to Master Haizhou Lin.

Now how to look, the old bones of He Wangdong are of little value.

The mind that I wanted to introduce before was naturally a lot less.

He Wangdong heard this and looked at Hu Yuanyang, the close disciple of Master Haizhou Lin.

I saw that Hu Yuanyang’s eyelids were not lifted.

That attitude is already very obvious~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing this scene, He Wangdong’s fist slammed up and crossed his face, staring at Lin Yi, who was sitting there: “I’m going to have a look. Is it that my bones are really old!"

He screamed, and stepped on the tea table with a footstep, then stepped on the footsteps and the whole person stood up.

He was in midair, a white crane with wings.

The whole person is like a wolf like a tiger, his eyes are like an eagle, full of temper, and he is rushing to the position of Lin Yi.

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised and unexpected.

Look at Lin Yi who is sitting there.

He slammed the empty tea that had just been taken from the table and applied it to his hand.

The tea stalk in the hand smashed away and hit the eyebrow of He Wangdong! ()

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