Campus belle's cultivation master

Marble floor vertical and horizontal crack, a crack like a spider web general extension away, the scene was appalling.

If those people to the west of canglan River, such as Lu Tianhong and Xia Youhua, are here, I'm afraid they will only laugh when they face the old man's proud ability.

It's just the peak of inner strength. I dare to show off in front of Mr. Lin. it's just like a pig with an onion in his nose!

Today, however, most of the guests in the banquet hall come from the surrounding cities and counties of the provincial capital jia'an. Facing such unheard of magical means, they are all frightened and frightened.

Even Luo Xiaoxiao and Ning xinrou are tight, and their delicate white faces are full of anxiety.

"Lin Yu, what can I do..."

"I think the old man here is very good at Kung Fu. If you run quickly, he may not be able to catch up with you..."

Lin Yu's face turned black for a moment, sighed silently, stood up slowly and walked forward step by step.

Wang Rong laughed wildly: "ha ha ha ha! Lin, do you know Ben Shao is very good now? You can't blame others. If you want to blame others, you should blame your blindness. You should recruit forces that can't be provoked! Ben Shao is going to take your life! Rob your woman

The old man also clenched his fist and glared: "dare to be disrespectful to Wang Shao, you will die today! What last words do you have? Now we can talk about them! "

Lin Yu slightly frowned: "the peak of inner strength is the capital you shout with me?"

"Well?" The old man's heart was startled for a moment, and immediately he carefully examined him, and his face changed a little, "so you are a fellow, no wonder you dare to be so rampant! I think you are young, at most you have just entered the Tao! I'll give you a chance to stop yourself! "

After all, he thought that he had already given the other party a great favor. Otherwise, it's not easy to take the life of this hairy boy with the terror strength of his own internal strength?

Lin Yu's eyes were full of ridicule: "ha ha, since you are a fellow, I'd better give you a chance."

Wang Rong snapped: "be presumptuous! Lin, you dare to talk to Taoist priest Wan like this. You really don't know what to do

The old man waved his hand slightly and sneered scornfully: "boy, what else do you want to do with your ability?"

"Cough, I don't want to bully you either." Lin Yu's voice was a little stuffy. "I'm standing here, and I'm only doing one move. If you can hold on, I'll spare your life. If you can't, you'll have to stay in Jiangnan forever. "

He said this from the bottom of his heart. With his status and position in the martial arts and Taoism, he was a bit too bullying.

The old man burst out laughing: "I don't know the height of heaven and earth! Don't say it's one move. It's ten, hundred and thousand moves. I don't think it's easy! Even if you let go of the horse, you will die today

"That's what you said..." Lin Yu raised his face slowly, waved to the guests around, and told them, "step back."

All the people dare not neglect, Hula flash back.

Lin Yu took a look, light mouth: "retreat again."

Many guests were so terrified that they kept on avoiding and left the old man in the center.

Wang Rong, Luo Guifei and others were cursing, but they also honestly hid out of the banquet hall and stood in the corridor to watch.

"He's making a fool of himself. He'll be dead in a moment!"

"I'm against Wang shaozuo. Let him see the skill of Taoist priest Wan!"

The old man still stood with his hands down, standing in the same place, looking arrogant: "boy, what do you have? Just show it to me? "

Lin Yu, with a boring face, took a half step and stepped on the ground.

"All right." He took the foot back again, looking old and unshakable. "If you can hold on, you win."

The whole audience looked at each other in an uproar!

"What is Mr. Lin doing?"

"Why are you joking on such an occasion?"

The guests all feel funny. Even if they want to make fun of themselves, do they have to give priority to their work?

The floor tiles were smashed with one foot, which shocked the audience. Do you want to win even if you don't make an understatement?

Wang Rong and others also stood in the corridor, looking at the banquet hall and shouting:

"Son of a bitch, you're dying!"

"Ha ha ha ha, Lin Zixuan, a giant in the south of the Yangtze River, is a bravado and worthless rubbish!"

The old man said with a smile: "ha ha, I looked up at you, but now it seems that I'm a clown who can't stand on the stage!"

With a wave of his arms, his strong muscles swelled up, and the whole person took a big step forward like an iron tower, which made the ground tremble: "today, let me show you what a strong warrior is! You are proud to die under my hand

Boom! Boom!

The whole building trembled violently, the desks and chairs rang, the glass chandeliers began to shake, and the light was bright and dark.

The whole audience was shocked and changed color, and everyone stepped back again in panic, looking at the old man in the middle of the room, his face full of fear.

"How terrible! What kind of Kung Fu is this? "

"What to do? Is the building going to collapse? "

Wang Rong and others are extremely arrogant and proud

"Mr. Wan, good means! Ha ha ha, you can see the surname Lin? "

"So amazing! I admire you

In full view of the public, the old man's arrogant and arrogant face suddenly turned red, and then turned from red to green, from green to white, without a trace of blood.

He looked around, looked up at the cracked ceiling, and uttered a harsh sentence that made everyone in the room collapse: "it's not... It's not my motionless son..."

The roof over his head collapsed, and a large piece of reinforced concrete, weighing a thousand jin, fell with the rolling smoke.

"Ah He screamed, his whole face twisted and thrilled, and then he jumped on tiptoe, but he was still half a step late and was severely patted by the concrete block.

The whole banquet hall was in a mess. Men and women, old and young, yelled, knocked over tables, chairs and benches, and fled in the smoke.

After several minutes of tossing, the dust gradually dissipated, the vision was clear, and people's mood gradually recovered.

You look at me, I look at you, found that each other is a pair of disheartened face of bad luck, and the old man, who was honored as Wan Daochang, was also hit on the ground by concrete blocks, showing only a round head, haggard cheeks, full of blood.

"I'm sorry for the noise." Lin Yu's voice rang out slowly, "I'm going to kill people today. I can't have the party..."