swallow dragon

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, Jin Bohu couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Lu Feiyang with longing eyes.

As long as Lu Feiyang accepts the challenge, Jin Bohu will be able to straighten his spine, and the Golden Crow Cult will be able to maintain his dignity. This is definitely a great thing.

Immediately, the eyes of everyone present were all focused on Lu Feiyang.

Lu Feiyang thumped in his heart, his face turned purple, as embarrassing as he wanted.

"I...I am a majestic master of the holy king, so I will not fight to the death with you, a junior, lest others say that I am bullying the younger!" Lu Feiyang repeatedly rejected Lin Yi's proposal.

It's a joke, although Lu Feiyang is a majestic master of the holy king, but his strength is not outstanding among the masters of the holy king, and Lin Yi's strength is obvious to all, even better than many holy kings.If Lu Feiyang accepts the challenge, then waiting for Lu Feiyang's end will be as miserable as Jin Hu's.

At the juncture of life and death, Lu Feiyang has no time to take care of the face of the sect, let alone risk his own wealth and life in order to protect the leader.

"Lu Feiyang, you..." Jin Bohu's breath was concentrated, and he stared at Lu Feiyang with eyes that hated iron and steel. Unfortunately, before Jin Bohu could reprimand him, Lu Feiyang snorted coldly and turned his face away. past.

It seems that the current Jin Bohu is a waste without dignity in Lu Feiyang's mind, he is no longer the master of a sect aloft, he does not deserve to be respected at all, and he has no right to scold himself.

Jin Bohu's face froze, his lips were muffled and he couldn't speak.

"Tch, this Golden Crow Cult is a bunch of drunks and riches. It's really disappointing."

Lin Yi shook his head in disappointment, pouted his lips at Jin Bohu, and ordered: "Put your head out, otherwise I will draw in the wrong position and have to draw again."

Jin Bohu's breath was concentrated, he gritted his teeth, deep in his heart, he wished to cut Lin Yi into pieces, but after a short hesitation, he obediently stretched his neck.

It's like a tortoise waiting to be cut.

"Snapped……"

Lin Yi made a wrong step, twisted his waist and shook his hands, and slapped Jin Bohu's face with a slap, making Jin Bohu dizzy and staring at him.

The whole person fell heavily like catkins in the wind.

"Good draw!"

"Really happy!"

"Hahaha, I really want to get slapped too!"

Representatives from various sects applauded loudly.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The clansmen of the Golden Crow Cult stepped forward one after another and helped Jin Bohu up.

Jin Bohu's face was sour and purple, and he licked the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The right half of his cheek was already red and swollen, and he was as embarrassed as he could be.

"Come here, this is just the beginning, I haven't had enough yet." Lin Yi put his hands on his hips and smiled slightly.

Jin Bohu spat out a puddle of blood, struggled to stand up from the crowd, came to Lin Yi respectfully, stretched his neck, and waited for the second slap.

"This second slap is for my apprentice Xue Lingyu. You secretly robbed Xue Lingyu and tortured him to death. He has no human form at all. You deserve death!"

"With this slap, I will take out three of your teeth!"

Lin Yi spat, slapped, and slapped out again.

boom……

This slap contained a trace of real energy, like a thunderbolt on the ground, it directly sent Jin Bohu flying upside down, and slammed into a pillar inside the Colosseum, smashing the pillar into pieces, filling the sky. soot.

"Master!"

"Master, let's not let Jie body be pumped anymore, you give an order, we will fight them to the death."

The members of the Golden Crow Sect rushed forward in panic, helped Jin Bohu up from the ground, and looked at Jin Bohu eagerly, expecting Jin Bohu to order to fight.

Jin Bohu was ragged, unkempt, with his head drooping. He looked like a homeless man on the street. How could he have the air of a leader of a sect?

With a sound of wow, Jin Bohu spit out a puddle of pus and blood, with five or six teeth mixed in it, which was shocking.

"Jianti, and one last slap."

Jin Bohu walked up to Lin Yi step by step with support, stretched his neck again, and waited for Lin Yi's last slap.

"This slap is to punish your Golden Crow Sect for colluding with thieves secretly and destroying our great rivers and mountains. It will definitely make your seven orifices bleed and your consciousness will be blurred."

Lin Yi raised the corner of his mouth and raised his palm again.

Jin Bohu closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and quietly waited for the final slap.

At the same time, the representatives from the various sects had already burst into laughter, and all kinds of contemptuous and sarcastic words fell into Jin Bohu's ears like waves.

In contrast, the bursts of burning pain from the red and swollen face were not as hurtful as everyone's gossip.

"boom……"

Suddenly, Lin Yi's third slap came down.

This slap did not hit Jin Bohu's left and right cheeks, but the only forehead on Jin Bohu's face with relatively intact skin and flesh.

Hearing a dull explosion, Jin Bohu's knees went limp, and he was pumped by a dragon-elephant force and sat on his knees with a thud. The stone bricks under his feet shattered, revealing cracks like spiders.

"Look, everyone, Jin Bohu was pumped until his seven orifices were bleeding, and he knelt in front of Jie Ti like a bereaved dog!"

"Tsk tsk, the majestic master of the sect actually kneels down to worship a junior, what a shame to throw it at grandma's house!"

"If I were Jin Bohu, I would explode and die immediately. How can I survive with any face?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the scene was very heated.

With a sound of "Wow", Jin Bohu let out a miserable cry, and fell limply on the ground, his hands and feet hesitated, bleeding from his orifices, as if his life was dying.

"Master!"

"No, something happened to the leader!"

A group of members of the Golden Crow Sect rushed forward one after another, helping Jin Bohu up from the ground.

An old man with the appearance of an elder strode forward, carefully inspecting Jin Bohu's breath, for fear that Jin Bohu's fate would collapse, and his fate would return to the west.

"Didn't you say that you are not allowed to kill me? Why are you still relentless?"

Lu Feiyang gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and sneered, "Don't worry, Jin Bohu is not dead, he just fell into a coma for a short time. In fact, I helped him by knocking him out so that he wouldn't face Jiang Dong's elders with shame."

Lin Yi had an indifferent look on his face, and he didn't care about Jin Bohu's life or death at all.

"Brother Lin, you are so arrogant!"

"Boss Lin, how does it feel to smoke Jin Bohu? Tell us about it!"

"Let's see who dares to calculate the Eternal Tribulation Body in the future, this Jin Bohu is a living example!"

Zi Feiyu, Feng Lin, Dong Linye and others all rushed forward one after another, joking with Lin Yi.

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