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"Boss Lei, how can a man give way to a dog?" Lin Ming looks serious and says, looking at Lei Hong, the innkeeper, like an idiot.

"Er..." this can be said to be the first to listen to Lei Hong's muddled face, to make way for the dog? Where's the dog from.

When he found that Bai Yizhi and the burly man's face were so black and blue, he suddenly realized that Lin Ming was calling the third young master of white star city a dog.

Naturally, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He sighed and said, "Hey, you young man, you are not from the city. Do you know what you mean when you say this? If you can't even take the entrance test in seven days, you will lose your life here

No one can save you now... "

At present, the innkeeper named Lei Hong is even more helpless. It seems that he doesn't want to meddle in this business any more. He quickly stays away from Lin Ming and Jiutian Xuannv.

Then he showed his apology and said to young master Bai San: "young master Bai San, I hope you don't take my reckless behavior to heart. I've offended you so much. I really don't know that this young man is so bold that he dares to call you a dog in public

Now I just hope young master Bai San doesn't kill people in front of my inn. If someone dies here, let alone business, my inn, which has been operated for decades, will be completely abandoned. I'm going to close the house... "

"Lei Hong, the business between you and me is not over. I'll settle with you later."

He said something to Lei Hong with a gloomy face. Then, when Bai Yizhi looked at Lin Ming, there was a strong cold light

"You are a bumpkin from the countryside. You not only attack me, but also insult me. If you can live till tomorrow, I'll give you my surname Bai Yizhi."

"Oh? What's my last name Lin Ming looked extremely disgusted and shook his head: "do you think I'm a father? Er, I'm sorry. I don't like you so arrogant... "

"You..." all of a sudden, Bai Yizhi's face was full of blood, red, and could not speak.

"God, this guy..."

"This guy is amazing. He's not afraid of death..."

"Where did such a wonderful flower come from? In the White Star City, he insulted the son of the city leader. He really thought his life was too long..."

Lin Ming didn't seem to hear the comments around him. At this time, he released his hand and said to Bai Yizhi with a look of disdain

"Bai Yizhi, you are just playing in front of me with your own identity. If you don't have the identity of the son of a city Lord, what are you? You are not worthy of me to teach you in front of me with your weak strength..."

"You..." this is Bai Yizhi's anger again. If his eyes can kill people, he doesn't know how many times he has killed Lin Ming.

In his heart, although he was murderous, he did not dare to move at this moment.

It's true that although Lin Ming loosened his fist, his fist still had a sharp pain.

His whole fists were red and swollen, almost the size of two fists.

At the beginning, when he took part in the test, although the immortal soul did not wake up, he had no immortal Qi in his body and could not become a disciple of the Bai nationality.

But he also has the strength to gather seven layers of spirit.

His strength is one of the best in the White Star City and the whole world of Bai people.

But in his opinion, even if he has such strength, under Lin Ming's hand, he has no resistance at all.

As far as he knows, in the whole white star city, no one can do it except his father, who is also the Lord of White Star City, his sister Bai shiting, and a few experts.

"Is this boy a disciple of Bai nationality? Is he a true immortal disciple? "

When this kind of speculation just emerged, Bai Yizhi was about to deny it.

It's true that once you become a disciple of the Bai nationality and a true immortal disciple, you rarely enter the world again.

From his memory until now, he has never seen any real immortal disciples in the white star city or in the world.

"What are you, boy? How dare you abuse the third young master of White Star City..."

See Bai Yi Zhi also don't know how, temporarily silent, that burly man takes under the hand, naturally also want to hand more.

This man has three levels of strength of gathering spirit realm. Of course, in the White Star City, he is also the best among the experts.

This time, he also showed all his strength.

Instead of using his whip, he pulled a soft sword from his waist.

Whew, next to him, the burly man turns into a shadow. He rushes forward and cuts at Lin Ming with a sword.

The speed was so fast that no one could see the figure of the burly man clearly, let alone the soft sword in his hand.

In everyone's eyes, just a cold light suddenly flashed and split to Lin Ming.

Seeing this, Lei Hong looked very helpless and sighed: "ah, I can't resist this sword. How can this boy resist it? Now, there's really blood splashing in front of Laifu Inn on the spot

What... "

"Silk..."

When Lei Honggang thought about it like this, he saw a scene that suddenly appeared, and his eyes were suddenly widened.

As for all the onlookers around, they couldn't help but take a cool breath.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

Everyone, including Lei Hong, can't believe what they see now.

It's true that the scene stops when Lin Ming reaches out two fingers and gently clamps the tip of a soft sword in the big man's hand.

"What's the strength of this boy? He just clamped the sword tip with two fingers?"

Naturally, the appearance of such a scene makes it difficult for everyone around to show a silly look.

"Who is this boy?"

"Is he an immortal disciple?"

Of course, at this moment, if passers-by still think that Lin Ming is just a bumpkin from the countryside, then they are really stupid. Their IQ is directly negative.

"How could you have caught the tip of my sword with only two fingers?"

At the moment, the burly man, who chopped a sword at Lin Ming, seemed to be dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief.

As far as he knows, in the White Star City, there are few strong people who can do this.

"You, are you a disciple of Xianmen?" Then, as if involuntarily, he asked, with a tremor in his voice.

In fact, he has already confirmed that Lin Ming is a disciple of the immortal sect, which can explain why Lin Ming is so bold and dare to be a Chinese silk in the white star city without paying any attention to Bai Yizhi.

In the view of this burly man, if Lin Ming is really a disciple of the immortal gate, no one dares to speak out in the whole white star city even if he kills Bai Yizhi now. Even Bai Lingyuan, the leader of the White Star City, is Bai Yizhi's father.