Eternal Martial Emperor

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"Stop, this consultation is over!" Xia Houxuan said in front of Qing Yi.

"Study?" After hearing Xia Houxuan's words, the bald young man laughed recklessly and even burst into tears.

"Here and there, lady with pride and respect, you won't be naive to think that this is just a discussion?"

"On the battlefield, he is now dead to my little master."

"This is just learning!" Xia Houxuan bit her lip without giving in.

"Oh, when the young man doesn't hit a woman? Get me out!" The bald young man raised his right arm, slap ready to pump Xia Houxuan.

Just then, a gust of wind suddenly swept up from the hall.

Snapped--!

Then, with a scream and a clear applause, a figure turned into a residual image and banged directly on the wall of this restaurant.

"what happened?"

"What happened!"

"This ... I rely, why is this guy here?"

For a moment, there was an uproar in the audience, because the figure that was shot and flew out was the bald young man.

At this moment, when everyone looked in the direction of Xia Houxuan, they unexpectedly found that a figure stood in front of Xia Houxuan, and this person was Lin Yun.

The disciples present at this moment were all stunned, showing an incredible expression.

"When did this guy appear?"

"That's a few tens of meters away. Why did he arrive suddenly!"

"It's impossible. How can a fourth-grade Emperor Wuxi waste have such strength!"

And the core disciples of the Eighty-Fourth Alliance Wufu, in surprise, also shouted in their hearts.

After all, this bald young man humiliated them three or four times has already made them irritable, but he also dared not to speak.

In the exclamation of everyone, Xia Houxuan opened her eyes slightly, and Lin Yun's figure was completely filled in her beautiful eyes.

In her eyes, Lin Yun was like a giant standing on his feet, and her whole body was blooming with magnificent rays. It was so dazzling and so warm.

It seems that as long as Lin Yun is blocking the front, no matter what kind of enemy is in front of her, she won't be harmed in the slightest.

At this time, in the room on the second floor, Jian Yan also witnessed this scene and couldn't help but exclaim: "So fast!"

Just now everyone was paying attention to the battle between the bald youth and Qing Yi. Maybe he didn't notice Lin Yun drinking tea in the corner, but Jian Yan kept watching Lin Yun's every move.

Just now, everyone didn't see clearly, or paid attention to Lin Yun's actions. Only he could see it clearly.

"Fourth-level Emperor Wu emperor, with such speed, can compare with the pro-discipline disciples of our league, who is this guy!" Jian Yan can't help but stand up, his eyes full of intense desire.

The middle-aged man on the side looked extremely surprised, because he rarely saw Jian Yan be able to show such an expression, shocked, excited, excited ...

By this time, downstairs.

The bald young man had already stood up, and he looked at Lin Yun with stunned eyes. His voice became vague because his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he murmured, "Asshole! I want to kill you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the bald youth rushed straight towards Lin Yun, raised his fist, and banged directly at Lin Yun.

However, Lin Yun still slaps it up.

It's just that this palm was shot on his left face.

The audience was stunned for a while. A fifth-level Wuhuang peak, a disciple of the league ’s insiders, was like a sandbag at the moment, and was patted by Lin Yun. This scene was really ... pleasant!

After a while, the bald young man lay on the ground, the whole face was completely different from the pig's head, and his teeth were almost broken by Lin Yun.

At this moment, he burst into tears and shouted in a vague voice: "Master ... brother ... hit ... kill him!"

Hearing the words of the bald young man, walking with him and the other two sixth-level martial arts emperors, at this moment also fully reflected.

The foreheads of both of them were violently cramped, and they pulled out their sabers directly, pointed at Lin Yun, and yelled, "You waste, you dare to hurt our fellows, and die!"

"Not good! Two sixth-level Wu Huang, this guy is going to have an accident!"

"What to do, should you help him?"

"This is the sixth-level emperor of the League of Legends. I am afraid he is in trouble!"

For a time, all the Wufu disciples present at the scene were in a state of perplexity, forcing a cold sweat for Lin Yun.

However, Lin Yun, as the party, was not in the slightest wave, still carrying his hands and looking at the two men calmly.

Since Qingyi started, Lin Yun felt on the second floor, and he had been staring at himself.

"Brother Jiang Yun!" Xia Houxuan even wanted to stand forward and block for Lin Yun, but was stopped by Lin Yun.

"Suffer!" The two sixth-ranked emperors held sabre.

Just when their sword was less than one meter away from Lin Yun, Lin Yun slowly raised his right hand.

At the same time, a stern reprimand suddenly sounded from the second floor.

"presumptuous!"

As soon as this word came out, the two sixth-level emperors trembled, stopped in a hurry, and turned around respectfully, saluting.

The crowd looked, but saw Jian Yan slowly fall from the passage on the second floor.

After seeing Jian Yan, all the disciples of the League of Nations could not help but take a breath.

"This is not the main core disciple of the Excalibur Sect, is Jianyan?"

"It was only twenty-four years old, and in the middle of the ninth-level Emperor Wuhuang, it was originally a disciple of the Divine Sword Master!"

"It's a pity that he was replaced by the sword, but now he is also the chief disciple of the Excalibur. How can such a character appear here?"

After seeing Jian Yan, the disciples of the Divine Sect hurriedly made a salute and shouted respectfully: "Master!"

Jian Yan, with both hands on his back, walked in front of the two sixth-level Wuhuang emperors.

With just one glance, the two were snoring and their legs were weak.

"It's not as good as people, and I still don't know the shame! It's a bunch of rice barrels. Give me a roll. Don't lose the face of our Excalibur!"

"Yes." If they were reborn, the two men hurriedly lifted the bald young man who had passed out, leaving the hall without looking back.

The remaining disciples of the League of Legends were all silent, and could not help but retreat a few steps, and did not dare to get close to the sword.

Jian Yan walked slowly to Lin Yun's front, looked up and down Lin Yun, and then faced Lin Yun's eyes.

The people in the Alliance Wufu could not help but take a breath of air. Could it be that Lin Yun hurt the bald youth, as the sword of the master, wanted to come out to avenge the bald youth?

Lin Yun is still indifferent, and his eyes are very calm.

The two hadn't spoken, so they kept their eyes on each other. At this moment, Xia Hou Xuan couldn't help but swallow a spit, hiding behind Lin Yun with some fear.