Campus belle's cultivation master

Lin Yu stares at Han Yue's thin figure and disappears at the stairway. He can't help but frown slightly, with a melancholy expression.

He's not a fool. How can he not know what other girls think?

"Alas." He sighed again, shaking the empty wine glass in his hand. He was a little at a loss. "It's enough to carry a blood debt. In the end, he has to carry a love debt. My back is about to be bent. "

Life is too hard, too much trouble, he had to laugh at himself, from his body to find fun.

At this time, not far away from the exclusive banquet hall, suddenly came a burst of noise and confusion.

Immediately after, came a dreary break to drink: "China evil spirit! Where is Lin Zixuan! Get out of here

His voice is loud and full of confidence. It sounds like thunder rolling. It sounds like a ruthless character with strong cultivation.

"Well? "The master of Huajing?" Lin Yu raised his hand and touched his chin, but his expression was worth pondering.

He could not help but wonder, where did the goods come from? Dongyi's Heavenly Master is almost killed by him. Now there are still some people who don't open their eyes and dare to smash his field?

"Sir! Sir Shen Feili rushed out of the banquet hall and ran along the corridor, shouting in panic, "something's wrong! Somebody's making trouble

Like a whirlwind, she rushed to Lin Yu and pulled his arm: "go, let's hit him."

Lin Yu

Shen Feili grumbled angrily: "go away, hit him with peach blossom on his face..."

Lin Yu was pulled forward by the beautiful girl and couldn't help looking up at the ceiling. He found that Shen Feili had been with her for a long time, and her anger became more and more fierce. She would not speak well any more when she cried out to fight and kill.

The two quickly entered the banquet hall, full of thousands of guests all pale face, retreat in all directions, out of the middle of a piece of open space.

A man, dressed in a gray cloak and leather boots, stood in the field shouting majestically and wildly. He is in his forties, but if you are familiar with his identity, you will be surprised to find that his real age is older than those white haired old people like Junichiro Matsushita.

Dazin Yujiang, the top master of Huajing. Shen Mu, a disciple of Wudi Dao Sheng, is well-known in the Western killer world for his ruthless means and manic temperament.

When he returned home this time, he heard about the terrible disaster faced by Dongyi's cultivation circle. He felt resentful and wanted to kill Lin Zixuan, a Chinese evil, and avenge countless dead friends.

Muyouliang, the God of the invincible sword, has decided to fight against Lin Zixuan, the heavenly pride of China, on the top of Fuyue mountain in three days.

As Xiaogong Yunjiu was maimed by Lin Yu not long ago, he sent another disciple Dajin Yujiang to make an engagement. Yu Jiang of Dajin was not angry with Lin Zixuan, the heavenly pride of China, for a long time. He saw with his own eyes the lively scene in the banquet hall. Naturally, he was angry. He wanted to stir up a shaking prestige, and he was angry

"Where is Lin Zixuan now! Did you see me coming and hide? " "Let him roll out quickly and receive the edict of the invincible Sabre saint!" he said

Although the thousands of guests on the scene were not among the people of Xiuzhen, their identities were in the upper class of Dongyi, and they all knew more or less about Xiuzhen.

They were not unfamiliar with the four words of "invincible Dao Sheng", and they were so scared that their hands and feet were cold and shaking.

As the first shogunate leader in the Tokugawa era, he has lived for hundreds of years. From the perspective of mortals, such supernatural creators are immortal beings.

How can this insolent fellow on the other side be a messenger sent by Wudi Dao Sheng? How not to be afraid?

The guests chose to be silent and afraid to speak.

"Well, a bunch of cowards!" Dazin Yu Jiang cold eyes swept around, words filled with a thick disdain, "surnamed Lin slaughtered tens of thousands of Dongyi strongmen, owed blood debts, heinous! You bastards! With the blood of Dongyi people flowing on his body, he bows to him here, and has no backbone to speak of! You all deserve to die

When the words came out, the people around them could not help but blush and bow their heads.

Although the words are hard to hear, the truth is absolutely right. The people of Dongyi thought that they were from Dongyi. What's more, many of the guests present were dignified and important people. Now they have to bow to the Chinese people, and they can't bear the difference.

Real month cool son took a person, slowly walked over, tone light: "Mr. Otsu, today is deliberately run to smash the field?"

"Oh?" Dajin Yujiang looked up at the delicate face of the young girl and bit her teeth. "Little girl, do you know me?"

"Mr. Otsu is a famous Dongyi killer in the western world. Liangzi has seen your information." Real moon Liangzi said calmly, but her eyes were gradually cool, "but with your ability, it's too much to dare to cause trouble at today's banquet. Do you really think my husband is a soft persimmon

Yu Jiang of Otsu bared his teeth and showed his ferocity: "so you are the real moon Liangzi, who betrayed the shogunate and was willing to demote himself to serve the Chinese demons! You! And that laoshizi, ganggangxizi, should suffer the most extreme torture and pay a heavy price for what he has done! "

"Ha ha, Mr. Otsu, you'd better care about yourself." Real moon Liangzi chuckled twice, turned over and glanced out of the banquet hall.

At this time, gathered all over the guests quietly dropped their heads, spontaneous points to both sides, out of the middle of a wide channel.

Dazin Yujiang looked up and saw a thin, ordinary looking young man, pulled by another beautiful girl, as if drunk, staggering into the banquet hall.

Such a scene is quite different from what we imagined.

"Sir! That's him Shen Feili dragged Lin Yu into the door, raised her hand a little far away, and yelled angrily, "this guy is very impolite. He scolds me like a bitch. I'm so angry! Come on, help me beat him! Beat him up

Lin Yu black face, stuffy way: "all harmonious society, how can you so violent?"

Shen Feili stared at him in disbelief, raised her white jade and pointed out her delicate white nose: "I'm violent? Ah, you... You... How do you mean? "