Martial arts: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

So, several people directly surrounded the table.

One person put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and shouted: "Old man, are you still ignorant? Take this little kid and get out of here!"

"Don't let us say it a second time, otherwise the knife in my hand will be thirsty and eager to drink blood!"

At this time, Wanwan, who was sitting not far away, saw that the people of the Supreme Alliance were so despicable, bullying the old and the young.

There was a lot of resentment in his heart, and he looked at Wang Lin, wanting to ask for help.

In fact, Wang Lin had already guessed that the people of the Supreme Alliance would definitely choose this old man and the young man to bully.

After all, they are just minions in the Supreme Alliance.

No matter how arrogant and domineering he is, he dare not extend his hands to those people in the world.

Even if they are killed by people in the Jianghu, no one from the Supreme Alliance will come forward to recover it for them.

If they really take action, these little minions can only shout loudly, but they don't have much strength in their hands.

At this moment, seeing Wanwan being so kind, Wang Lin was also curious about the old and the young, so he gave her a look.

Wanwan nodded slightly, understanding what Wang Lin meant.

At this moment, one of the members of the Supreme Alliance was already a little impatient.

"Old man, I think you are deaf!"

"Oh shit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man drew his knife and wanted to slash it down.

Immediately, Wang Lin turned over and jumped out.

Using only a wooden chopstick, he blocked the man's sword and forced him to take two steps back.

He looked at these rats with disdain who only bullied the weak.

Suddenly, the diners who were watching the show were surprised.

"Who is this person? How dare he go against the people of the Supreme Alliance on the territory of the Supreme Alliance?"

“Is the Supreme Alliance’s face so worthless these days?”.

Chapter 18 The Clay Bodhisattva and his granddaughter in the storm?

The people from the Supreme Alliance stared at Wang Lin angrily.

He yelled angrily: "Who are you? How dare you stop us from the Supreme Alliance!"

Wang Lin looked at the few people, then sat down directly and said nonchalantly, "I am the person you are looking for day and night, Wang Lin."

For a moment, several people in the Supreme Alliance were shocked.

The diners were even more shocked.

No one would have thought that while drinking tea in a tea room, he would encounter the culprit that the Supreme Alliance was chasing.

At this moment, Wang Lin even dared to appear in front of the Supreme Alliance.

It is even more surprising.

"what!"

"Are you Wang Lin? The person wanted by the alliance!"

At this time, the leader reacted immediately.

He looked up and down, trying to get a closer look at Wang Lin's appearance.

Even he still didn't believe what Wang Lin said.

After all, Ren Qianxing died in Wang Lin's hands.

But they didn't feel any murderous intent from Wang Lin's body, and they couldn't even tell how high his martial arts was.

However, one of them suddenly whispered: "I heard from above that the Wang Lin who killed Hall Master Ren was a teenager who looked like a teenager, and there was a girl beside him, look."

After that, the other people also noticed Wanwan's presence.

Ever since, Wang Lin's identity was finally confirmed.

At this time, these people from the Supreme Alliance were not afraid at all and laughed even more proudly.

"Humph!"

"Wang Lin, you are really ignorant, you actually sent it to your door yourself!"

Hearing this, Wang Lin found it very funny.

I didn't expect these guys from the Supreme Alliance to be so stupid and self-righteous.

Even Ren Qianxing, who pointed to the Xuan Realm like that, was stabbed to death by his sword. What could a few minions do?

But seeing Wang Lin's sarcastic smile, several people became even more dissatisfied.

"Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't take it. If there is no way to hell, you come here instead. Today, our brothers will put your head on your neck to receive the reward!"

"He can kill Hall Master Ren, of course he can do it with a sneak attack. Don't be afraid of him, go!"

As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, and the people of these Supreme Alliance are all flocking to it.

Seven or eight people surrounded Wang Lin and took action directly.

In an instant, seven or eight large knives fell and slashed at Wang Lin.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

What was unexpected was that only a few clanging sounds were heard at the scene.

Then, the weapons in the hands of the people from the Supreme Alliance all broke.

Looking at Wang Lin again, his whole body had turned golden, and even his hair had completely changed.

The extremely hard body cannot be injured at all.

Everyone in the Supreme Alliance who thought they could succeed was immediately shocked by this method.

"how is this possible?"

"What kind of martial art is this!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Lin took the initiative and sneered: "You ignorant frog in the well!"

bang bang bang! ! !

Wang Lin clenched his fist and punched them one by one, knocking them away.

On the street, when passers-by walked by, they saw people from the Supreme Alliance flying out of the teahouse, and they all feared and gave way.

At this time, people from the Supreme Alliance discovered the clues and immediately surrounded them.

But Wang Lin was not afraid at all, and he knocked down every one he came with easily.

Wanwan watched with interest and clapped her hands repeatedly.

After a while, all seventeen or eight big men were easily defeated by Wang Lin alone.

They stacked up into a hill and became Wang Lin's sitting cushion.

He sat calmly and calmly on top of the crowd, drinking a bowl of tea brought to him by Wanwan.

"Good! Good!"

The diners also applauded when they saw that Wang Lin taught the people of the Supreme Alliance a lesson so easily and freely.

On weekdays, they also suffer bad luck from the Supreme Alliance.

Today, they can be regarded as watching Wang Lin relieve a lot of their anger, and they feel happy in their hearts.

After stretching his muscles for a while, Wang Lin felt that the tea was even sweeter.

At this time, the little girl next to the old man immediately stood up and came to Wang Lin and bowed.

"Thank you, big brother, for helping me."

Wang Lin nodded slightly, smoothed the little girl's hair, and said with a smile: "It's a small matter, as long as you are fine."

At this time, the old man slowly stood up and bowed to Wang Lin to express his gratitude.

At this moment, the old man's hood slipped slightly, and Wang Lin saw that there were many sores on the old man's face.

It seems that these poisonous sores should have existed for a long time, and they are a kind of malignant poison, which is quite ugly.

I'm afraid that if ordinary people see it, they will have trouble sleeping and eating.

And these two people were actually very calm just now.

It seems that even if Wang Lin doesn't need to take action, they can solve the problem and are not afraid of the people of the Supreme Alliance at all.

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The behavior of the old man and the young man, coupled with the malignant sores on the old man's face, are very similar to the two people in his impression.

So I couldn't help but think in my heart: "Look at these two people, could they be the Ni Bodhisattva and his granddaughter in Fengyun?".

Chapter 19 God-level choice reappears!Blood Bodhi!

At this time, after the Clay Bodhisattva and his granddaughter thanked him.

Wang Lin simply sat down at their table.

Then he looked at the two people and said softly: "I once heard that there is a senior in the world who can predict the secrets of heaven, known as the Clay Bodhisattva."

"I never thought that I would meet you today. It is really a great blessing."

For an instant, Ni Bodhisattva's eyes were stunned. Apparently, he did not expect that his identity would be discovered.

You know, no one has ever seen him like this.

In addition, he has never shown his true face before, so no one knows his whereabouts.

But after taking a quick look, I found that Wang Lin's gaze was very serious. It was obvious that he was not making random guesses, but had actually discovered a clue.

So I couldn't help but take a look at the teenager in front of me.

He nodded slightly and said: "The young hero can face the Supreme Alliance so fearlessly, he should be regarded as a young hero."

Wang Lin smiled modestly: "Senior, that's a compliment."

But the Clay Bodhisattva shook his head, and then asked curiously: "I don't know, how did the young hero conclude that this is the Clay Bodhisattva?"

Wanwan on the side was also very shocked by this.

"Brother Wang Lin, is this senior really the Clay Bodhisattva?"

"That's the person who is known as the best fortune teller in the world!"

Wang Lin nodded, very sure.

Faced with the question from the Clay Bodhisattva, Wang Lin looked at the little girl next to the Clay Bodhisattva.

Then he told me: "If you are an ordinary person, you would have been frightened when you saw the Supreme Alliance being so domineering, but your granddaughter's face has not changed at all, and she obviously has no fear in her heart."

"Coupled with your calm expression, your identity is certainly not simple."

But after hearing this, Clay Bodhisattva said: "But even so, it seems that it is not enough to confirm that I am Clay Bodhisattva, right?"

Seeing that Ni Bodhisattva still refused to admit it directly, Wang Lin first poured a cup of tea slowly.

Then he said: "The reason why the senior used the hood to cover his face is simply because he had poisonous sores on his face, so he couldn't show it to others."

"As far as I know, the Clay Bodhisattva also revealed too many heavenly secrets, which led to the proliferation of malignant sores. Is this consistent?"

Hearing this, Ni Bodhisattva nodded and immediately admitted this.

Wanwan also sighed in admiration: "Brother Wang Lin, I didn't expect you know quite a lot."

In fact, Wanwan was a little surprised inside.

After all, Wang Lin didn’t even know what Tiandao Pavilion was before, and he only understood it after she explained it.