You have a good chance, I accept it.

Ye Lin shook his head and sighed.

"you……"

Qin An was furious when he heard this. He pointed his finger at Ye Lin, but was grabbed by his finger.

"Your country has a great cause, why don't people talk about it?"

"My brother Lu is now seriously injured and cannot fight with you. How about this? Wait until my brother Lu recovers from his injuries. Then you can cause trouble for him again."

"How about that, if he loses, it means that others can't do it? Of course, you can attack me if you want, but I won't hold back."

Ye Lin said word by word, the blood evil aura around his body was extremely strong.

He could tell at a glance that the person in front of him had not experienced many battles, and the so-called peak cultivation level of a true immortal had a lot of content in it.

Cultivation can be accumulated with resources.

For example, if there is only one strong person in the Golden Core stage in a sect, then the son of this strong person in the Golden Core stage can use resources up to the foundation building stage.

But it's different if the sect leader is in the Mahayana stage. His son can be a god or a taoist.

Differences in status and vision will lead to this.

True immortals are very strong, very strong, but for Taiyi Xuanxian or Jinxian, resources can be piled up to create a true immortal.

Qin An looked ugly as he felt the extremely rich blood evil energy around Ye Lin, but he did not dare to take action because the blood evil energy around Ye Lin alone made him feel like he was seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He is no match for Ye Lin at all. There is a huge difference between a genius who grew up in a greenhouse and a genius who fought all the way up.

"Okay, okay, you're fine."

Qin An took a deep look at Ye Lin, and then withdrew his fingers from Ye Lin's hand.

"Qin An, you are really getting better and better as you live, stand down for me, day by day, you are not busy enough to be embarrassed, right?"

At this time, a pleasant female voice came from the spiral staircase nearby. Ye Lin turned around and saw a beautiful woman wearing a red cheongsam walking down the stairs step by step.

Swinging her cheongsam, a pair of beautiful legs were looming, and what made people even more addictive was her smile that could captivate everyone.

And a kind of out-of-the-world temperament.

"sister."

Seeing this woman, Qin An's arrogant tone suddenly faded away. He lowered his head and did not dare to look into the eyes of the woman in front of him.

"This fellow Taoist is very strange, Qin Ziyan."

"Ye Lin."

Ye Lin nodded to Qin Ziyan, indicating that he knew her.

"My incompetent brother caused you trouble just now. I am here to apologize for him. I hope Ye Lin and fellow Daoist Lu will not take it to heart."

Qin Ziyan looked at Ye Lin and said sincerely.

"Don't worry, I won't argue with a child."

"Whose child are you talking about?"

As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, Qin An, who was standing behind Qin Ziyan, immediately stepped forward and pointed at Ye Lin's nose.

"Get out of here, where do you have any place to interrupt?"

Qin Ziyan scolded with a cold look on her face. After her words fell, Qin An immediately fainted. He glared at Ye Lin fiercely, his eyes full of resentment, and then walked away.

"My little brother was spoiled when he was a child, and he has such a bad temper now. Sometimes it gives me a headache. Don't take it to heart, Daoyou Ye."

Qin Ziyan smiled at Ye Lin and said.

"In this way, if Fellow Daoist Ye has nothing to do, my Qin family will have a party in three days. It is also an event for the younger generation of the imperial capital. If Fellow Daoist Ye and Fellow Daoist Lu don't mind, you can come and have fun."