The moment Leizhou’s voice fell.

Standing in the distance, Yaoyao first glanced at the boxing ring, and then glanced at Lin Yi.

"It seems that guy just hit someone with a tea cup. He was seriously injured."

Because the distance is too far, I can only see roughly from a distance.

In addition, neither she nor Meng Zhaolin beside her can make a move against Lin Yi over there now.

That's why they chose to distance themselves from Lin Yi to avoid being upset.

This missed the scene of Lei Zhou and Hu Yuanyang threatening Lin Yi in front of the elevator door.

Looking this time, seeing Lin Yi and two girls sitting in the direction of the stands, Yaoyao couldn't help but frown.

"Hey, what is the identity and background of that guy?"

"Look, he is sitting together with Master Haizhou Lin's close disciples. Could it be that they know each other?"

"By the way, that guy's surname seems to be Lin. Is he related to Master Haizhou Lin in some way? After all, they both have the surname Lin."

Yaoyao tilted his head as he spoke, with some speculation and curiosity in his voice.

"If he really has something to do with Master Haizhou Lin, then we have to find a way to let him go. I will win less in the digital analog competition. When you beat him, don't beat him to death or cripple him.

Otherwise, if you really form a quarrel with Master Haizhou Lin, then you, as a master, will not be able to worship me."

Standing there in the distance, his slender figure and slender figure are all stimulating the eyes of countless men in the stands behind him.

There were several malicious looks directed at her, but most people didn't have the guts to step forward and really do something.

The main reason is because Meng Zhaolin, who is far away beside him, even if he is not doing anything, just standing, gives people an extremely strong sense of oppression, which makes people intimidated.

"Both have the surname Lin, so what does it have to do with Master Haizhou Lin?"

Meng Zhaolin sneered: "When Master Haizhou Lin first appeared in Yanjing, I heard many people say that Master Haizhou Lin might be from the authentic Lin family."

"After all, Master Haizhou Lin's strength is there and his potential is extraordinary. It is very possible to say that he may be the illegitimate son of someone who was left behind by the authentic Lin family."

"That's why I plan to accept him as my disciple. If he doesn't accept me, I'll first kill his shitty closed disciple, and then force him to accept me. If this bet is really right, how much glory and wealth will there be in the future.

and Splendid Future?”

"As for the guy named Lin in front of me, look at his appearance. How can he be related to the authentic Lin family?"

"If you really want to say that he has any relationship with Master Haizhou Lin, it would be better to say that he is Master Haizhou Lin. Anyway, it's all nonsense."

Meng Zhaolin shook his head and his voice became colder and harsher: "This guy is not even qualified to lick the heels of Master Haizhou Lin. He is just a low-class character like a mangy dog. Don't take it seriously."

He talked like this.

Yaoyao next to him raised his eyebrows.

"The real Lin family? The rumored Lin family?"

"Could this Lin family really exist? In the past, it was said that the existence of the authentic Lin family was like a mystery. Nowadays, most of them are just legends."

"It's like the legendary Qinglong who is on the Chinese God List. He was taught by the authentic Lin family and practiced with the authentic Lin family. Only then was he able to kill the old Qinglong with his sword on that snowy day that year."

"Isn't this kind of thing just a rumor?"

Qiongyao's nose wrinkled slightly.

The Chinese God List is a truly powerful list recognized by China. Those who can be on the list are all characters who have remained in legends.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are famous people, they may not have the chance to meet one of them in their lifetime.

The God List is too far away, and as the famous Qinglong on the God List.

The Qinglong, the leader of the Four Hidden Dragon Saints, is even more thunderous.

Can become Qinglong's master.

How terrifying is the strength of that authentic Lin family member?

It's unimaginable and my scalp feels numb.

Meng Zhaolin on the side smiled and sighed: "Who knows if it is true or false?"

"The authentic Lin family is an existence that ordinary people can't match, but I don't have much confidence in this. If the Lin family doesn't have a good attitude towards this Haizhou Master Lin, they might even pull us together.

It will be launched into the water, so we have to consider this in the future."

Meng Zhaolin looked at the boxing ring in the distance. The winner of this boxing match had already been decided.

The loser's legs were completely broken, and he was knocked out of the ring with a bang.

The victor was not having a good time either. The bones of his left fist were completely shattered. He gasped for air and his face was covered in blood. He tried hard to raise his right hand and let out a winner's cry.

In the stands, there were bursts of excitement after winning the bet, and sounds of lamentation after losing the bet.

All things in life are as they are.

"Next, comes the last battle in the Xuanhemen ring that everyone is looking forward to!"

The boxing ring was cleared, and the staff who rushed over quickly cleaned up the blood stains remaining on the ring.

The host held the microphone and his voice echoed through the microphone.

"The master of the last boxing ring is the super master of this period, who is said to be the close disciple of the mysterious Master Haizhou Lin, Hu Yuanyang, Master Hu!"

The host was impassioned and his voice was earnest.

The moment he finished speaking, the lights in the entire underground boxing ring suddenly dimmed.

In the darkness, a beam of light shot through the air and instantly landed on Hu Yuanyang, who was standing on the stand with his arms folded across his chest.

The entire audience focused their attention.

Hu Yuanyang's eyes were steady, his face was resolute, and his eyes were full of compelling momentum.

He just sat there.

The whole place suddenly erupted with shouts like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"Master Hu!"

"Master Hu!"

"Master Hu!"

In the stands, the crowd was excited and even more crazy.

That is the recognition and longing for strong strength.

It is the spontaneous admiration of the weak for the strong.

"Everyone must be aware of the rules of the Xuan Hemen's last punch in the ring!"

The host shouted angrily, then waved his arm.

From a high altitude position, sixteen steel pillars instantly fell from the ceiling and took root around the ring, forming a huge cage with four steel pillars.

In the entire steel cage, there is only one steel pillar with a small door.

This is where boxers can come and go.

The steel pillars were stained with rust, and it was enough to see the bloody shackles piled up layer by layer.
Chapter completed!