Rise Against Desperation

Lin Ya's words, not only around the crowd stunned, Fang Yu even more.

He didn't think that the shabby clothes and dishevelled youth would dare to talk to him like this.

What surprised him most was that the young man called him fat in public!

At the moment, Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes revealed a fierce color. She began to play with the jade ring in her hand.

"Do you know who I am?"

Smell speech, Lin bud calm looking at Fang Yu, "you did not say you called Fang Yu?"

Lin Ya's expression with the color of doubt, for a while, everyone was in a daze.

It seems to be such a truth. It's really called Fang Yu, but why do you want to laugh so much.

After three breaths, the sound of laughter came out all around.

Especially now Lin Ya looks puzzled and looks at himself. At the moment, Fang Yu is angry.

"Give it to me. Tie it up."

Fang Yu, whose face was flushed, said angrily, and then turned to walk towards the inn.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu, who walked out of the inn, stopped because seven figures were standing in the way.

At the moment, Fang Yu suddenly turned her head and her legs trembled, because Lin Ya was coming towards him.

"No, don't come here. Do you know who I am!"

Fang Yu's words were trembling. He knew that the young man in front of him was the one he couldn't get rid of. He screamed at once.

"I know your name is Fang Yu. "

Lin Ya's personality, no matter who you are, will hit you with a fist, and Fang Yu's right face becomes more swollen, which makes the dull people around him burst out laughing.

All they saw was Lin Ya's feet shaking to the ground, and the Fang Yu thugs, who were besieged by them, flew backwards and opened.

Then, under the control of the young man's martial spirit, Qi Qi fell in front of Fang Yu.

At the moment, the seven people have already run away, do not want to provoke the young man in front of him.

Although Lin Ya is unkempt at this time, but from the words in her eyes, it can be seen that she is a teenager. Undoubtedly, she is a genius who can possess such strength. She does not want to be provoked and run away immediately.

Lin Ya didn't die. He just came to Cloud City and didn't want to make a big deal of it.

After a blow, she looked at her swollen right face, "asymmetry."

Lin ya a word, Fang Yu will know what young people want to do in front of him, "big brother, don't come to me, small mistake!"

With Lin Ya's character of revenge, it's good not to kill you. It's possible to spare your life here.

Another blow to Fang Yu's left face, Fang Yu completely fell to the ground, the recent overflow of saliva and blood covered Fang Yu's face.

Although Lin Ya didn't have a dead hand, Fang Yu was a mere mortal. Even if he had taken a lot of miraculous medicine, he certainly couldn't compare with Lin ya.

Pang beats Fang Yu in front of her. Looking at Fang Yu who faints, Lin Ya claps her hands and stands up.

Looking at the back of Lin Ya's leaving, no one dares to stand in the way. The figures on the first floor of the hotel hall all stop their movements and stare at the distant figure of Lin ya.

"Who is the son of such a young man with such strength?"

"It should not be possible. Is it the apprentice of a hermit expert who entered the world to practice?"

Lin Ya didn't hear the voice of communication and discussion from the rear. He left the place quickly. He was bitten by a dog when he first came to Cloud City. This was also beyond his expectation.

Cloud City has many places for leisure and entertainment. The only thing in common is that it has a strong martial spirit. However, most of these places are romantic places.

In a place called Shenxian Pavilion, Lin Ya looked at the introduction and wanted to go in. However, she saw that the woman with only a few pieces of cloth was walking around with the warrior inside. Lin Ya immediately turned around and left.

He was not used to this kind of land, so he immediately left and opened. Unconsciously, he had been wandering for several hours. At this time, Lin Ya's eyes were bright.

In front of the scene of the sea of people, about a thousand people surrounded here, with curious Lin Ya also walked past.

"Auction?"

In Cloud City auctions, some rare things will appear, among which medicinal herbs will also appear in the auction. The first layer of skin refining practice of his three saints' Bolong technique is stuck in the eighth skin refining.

It's not that he can't bear the pain, but that he lacks too many herbs. Only the herbs can start his cultivation again. Everything depends on his own efforts.

With a try mentality, Lin Ya went to this place. After watching for a long time, Lin Ya found that only by paying a deposit of 3000 Wu Qi Shi could he prove his qualification for admission.

However, he vaguely remembered the principle of not showing wealth, so he quickly went to the grocery store of ordinary people and bought a bamboo hat to take on his head.

A middle-aged man was in charge of the entrance of the auction. Seeing his accomplishments, he actually possessed the cultivation of the seventh section of Wuling state. It can be imagined how powerful the organizer of the auction is.

"Was it organized by the Lord of Cloud City?"

The murmuring words were heard by a standing warrior next to him and looked at Lin Ya's momentum cultivation."It's nine sections. Who is the organizer of this auction?"

Before Lin Ya opened his mouth, the warrior said, "the organizer is an organization called paitian Hui. This organization is not from Cloud City."

After a short introduction, you can tell that the organization is amazing. Even the day will be auctioned. You can imagine that the auction is full of momentum. No wonder there are so many treasures and so many warriors standing obediently. No one dares to make trouble.

Lin Ya stepped forward quickly. The warrior's eyes showed greedy eyes, but he shook his head when he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Lin Ya quickly stepped forward to prove that he had a deposit of 3000 Wu Qi Shi, and he could enter the auction. To know that 3000 Wu Qi stone is an astronomical sum for ordinary martial arts practitioners.

Although Lin Ya's clothes are shabby, no one dares to underestimate it. He can pay 3000 martial gas stones, and his value is much more than them.

The middle-aged man nodded and gave Lin ya a sign. Looking at the sign in his hand, "No.89!"

Lin Ya didn't ask about the seat number. She went directly into the interior of the auction and looked around.

There are about two hundred seats here. Now they are almost full. Lin ya, with the number plate No. 89, goes straight to his seat.

Three minutes later, the place was full of people. A middle-aged man stood at the entrance of the auction, apparently to prevent people from outside.

Lin Ya is the first time to participate in the auction, and her eyes are full of excitement.

Maybe it's because this place is the organization of the shooting society. All the warriors who come in here are very quiet and meditate with their eyes closed.

When a woman curled up on the stage, the martial arts closed their eyes.