Urban Young Fairy

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Under the smog of white smoke, Lin Tingben’s extremely distorted arm is rapidly reverting to its original form in the form of the naked eye.

This is Lin Ting, who is full of pain, and looks a little more surprised.

After a while, Lin also took the sheet and opened it. Lin Ting tried to move his wrist and looked happy: "Okay! It doesn't hurt at all!"

"The instrument is really a musical instrument!"

"Is the original instrument like that?"

"Longevity, Shujinhuoxue! With this instrument, can you live longer?"

The onlookers saw this scene and their hearts were shocked.

There are a few bosses who look forward to stepping forward and look at Lin Yi. They are full of sincere faces: "Little brother, the implement, can you sell it? I can buy it for six million, buy it!"

"I am seven million!"

"Eight million, don't quarrel! I want it!"

For a time, many people came forward and looked at Lin’s thin slices in an eye, trying to share a piece of cake.

When I heard the words of the people around me, Su Lao was in a hurry, and quickly rushed forward, watching Lin also said: "Master master, this instrument is sold to me, I am 10 million, 10 million!"

Just Lin also photographed that the teapot was five million, and the hand was five million more. Even in some respects, Lin also had no money.

Mu Yunran next to the face admire, the Taoist hate hate, some unhappy.

Mu Xuyan wrinkled his frown, and Lin’s love for the limelight was quite unpleasant. Lin Yuhai, who was next to him, was already ugly and ugly.

Mu Wenqu gnashed his teeth and did not forget the foot that Lin also stepped on.

Lin Ting was also secretly glad that his wrist was restored to its original state, but he heard Lin’s voice: “Do you forget what?”

"What?" Lin Ting heard a word, turned his head and looked at Lin.

"This is a musical instrument, so you should eat the ground teapot, eat less, and bear the consequences." Lin also looked calm, looking at Lin Ting's eyes, some playful: "Is it yourself, or me? Feed you?"

"You don't deceive too much." Lin Ting's face was suddenly green and purple, and his face was angry.

Lin Yuhai heard the words and came forward. He stopped in front of Lin Yi: "This friend, just what Lin Ting said, is just a moment of enthusiasm. Please give me Lin Yuhai a face and reveal it. How?"

"What do you count, I am also looking for me to face?" Lin also gave him a faint look, and snorted.

When the words came out, one of the people next to him, Lin Yuhai was gloomy.

Cui Jianshi, who was next to him, came forward and said with a calm voice: "This little brother, just that thing, Lin Ting said it is wrong, but you are too much."

"I didn't directly abandon him. It is already very restrained. You want to help him out?" Lin also looked at Cui Jianshi and looked at the next battle: "Hey, King Kong? Is it five or four?"

"The trough!"

"This person, is it true that even the swordsmen from Jiangnan Jianzong dare to provoke?"

"He just took over the swordsman's palm, and that's because the swordsman didn't make all the effort. It's hard that he really thought he could compete with the swordsman!"

The people around him suddenly blew up and watched Lin’s gaze. There were puzzles and pity, and some people shook their heads and sighed.

Su Lao Er saw that the situation was not good. He rushed forward and gave Lin a smile. "Master Master, this matter will be discussed later, and I will discuss it later. Isn’t it a tool today?"

"This...10 million, how can the instrument sell to me?"

Su Lao looked at Lin Yi with his eyes, and squatted.

He also laid a step for Lin Yi. After all, the other is the swordsman from Jiangnan Jianzong. He is strong and really wants to fight. Su Lao Er is worried that Lin is also injured and he is more worried that he will be implicated.

Lin also handed the sheet in his hand toward Su'er. This thing is not of much use to Lin. Moreover, Lin has also spurred the law in the instrument, which makes Lin Ting. The arm is restored so fast that the entire implement is actually on the verge of collapse.

Su Lao used it in a hurry and was full of joy.

The Cui Jianshi over there will be cold and cold, and he will leave with Lin Yuhai and others.

Lin Ting is also about to prepare to start slipping. Unexpectedly, he has not had time to turn around. Lin is behind him.

After this foot, the pieces of the teapot on the ground all came to the sky, and then Lin also froze with one hand, and countless pieces flew away in the direction of Lin Ting.

"I rely!"

Lin Ting was shocked and turned to run.

Those fragments are like long eyes, like the rain falling on the ground, flying toward his mouth.

Puff puff.

A series of fragments all invaded the mouth of Lin Ting, and he was full of blood.

"court death!"

Cui Jianshi reacted and screamed, stepping forward, lifting up the forest on the ground, then taking a picture of Lin Ting's back neck and forcing the pieces in his mouth.

Lin Ting's face was white, and the people around him were full of fear~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't expect such a **** scene.

Mu Xuyan quietly stepped back and took a few steps. He even took Mu Wenqu, who was holding his side, and shook his head at Muwenqu, doing a good job of watching the fire and watching the fire across the bank.

Mu Yunran bit his lip, no snoring, but looking at the young man standing in front of Cui Jianshi at the moment, full of eyes.

"Let him eat, he must eat, or do you want to taste it?"

Lin also looked indifferent and looked at the former Cui Jianshi.

Lin Yuhai embraced Lin Ting, his face changed and changed. On the side of Su Lao Er and Taoist priests, he saw such a arrogant atmosphere, and he did not dare to go forward.

"A good one must let him eat him. You must see that I haven't been out of the mountain for a long time. I don't know if Cui, who is my Jiangnan swordsman, is not strong enough, or the young people are too mad now! Today, I have to ask for one or two!"

Cui Jianshi was angry and angry, and his voice was full of anger. He suddenly screamed and screamed, and everyone around him was cold.

"The sword starts!"

Cui Jianshi screamed, and with one hand, he saw that a sword appeared in his hand.

Condensed as a sword!

This is the strength of Sipinjin just now!

The sword is about seven feet long.

At this moment, Cui Jianshi’s majestic appearance, standing alone, gives a sense of incomprehensibility.

The sword that he had condensed in his hands was even more sharp.

The raging strength blew the clothes of Lin Yi, and he stood there, staring straight at the sword condensed in the hands of Cui Jianshi, faintly opening: "I will let you three strokes."

Let you three tricks!

When the words came out, the audience was stunned.

Cui Jianshi is even more angry.

"Oh, self-respect, there must be a limit! Today I am teaching you how to be a man!"

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