Meng Zhaolin has a rolling voice, a heroic appearance, and the posture of a strong man.

As soon as he said these words, everyone around him was suddenly stunned.

"I'm just telling you, how can this kid know a third-grade Vajra!"

"I think he offended Meng Zhaolin before, and now they want to pull him down and fix him."

"This guy is really capable. He offended Brother Lei before, and now he has offended such a third-grade Vajra. Is he a poisonous person?"

The narrator looked towards Lin Yi, and there was more ridicule and contempt in his field of vision.

A foreigner with no identity, one after another offended the big shots who were slightly famous in their eyes.

Isn't this stupid?

"Does that guy have the guts to come down?"

Yaoyao heard Meng Zhaolin's voice and subconsciously looked towards Lin Yi.

She muttered to herself, put one foot on the iron pipe connecting the two guardrails, raised her head, and looked over there.

"It seems I'm not the only one who wants you to die tonight?"

Leizhou came back to his senses, turned his head, and looked at Lin Yi with a joking face: "Young man, he doesn't have much ability, but he is really capable of making people hate him."

"Why, are you still sitting there now? Are you going to ask Meng Zhaolin down there to ask you to come down, or do you need me to ask Master Hu to take action and send you to stand next to the ring?"

Leizhou smiled.

He doesn't mind being a smooth favor.

When strong men clash, the aftermath will be particularly great.

The purpose of the special steel pillars erected in the steel cage in the middle is to prevent the aftermath of the energy from harming the people around it.

However, energy is invisible. If you are too close to the boxing ring, you will still be easily affected by the aftermath.

Meng Zhaolin asked Lin Yi to stand next to the ring. On the one hand, he wanted to intimidate him, but on the other hand, he probably also hoped to make Lin Yi suffer physically.

"Don't go, it's too dangerous."

Gong Yi grabbed Lin Yi's clothes tightly and looked at the panic and confusion on his face.

Huang Jiaoer on the side frowned and looked gloomy. Originally, there was Hu Yuanyang there, but they were already in crisis, and now there was a third-grade Vajra.

Huang Jiaoer felt that she was completely finished today.

She glanced at Lin Yi, who was sitting next to her. Seeing that he still looked fearless in the face of danger, she finally couldn't help but curse in her heart.

I'm afraid this guy has facial paralysis, right?

Or is he really a fool?

Huang Jiaoer gritted her teeth and was speechless.

Hu Yuanyang also looked at Lin Yi and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go together. Are you still sitting there waiting for me to kick you down?"

Hu Yuanyang saw how unhappy Lin Yi was, and thought that he should just wait a while and teach Lin Yi in front of him and Meng Zhaolin in the iron prison a lesson all at once.

When the lesson is over, one thing is settled.

"Are you sure you want me to go down?"

Lin Yi leaned there to take some time off, and looked at Hu Yuanyang in front of him: "I am sitting there now, feeling quite calm."

"But if you really get up and sit down again, it's not easy."

Lin Yi's tone was calm, and what he said fell into the ears of Lei Zhou and others, inevitably causing bursts of snickering.

"Are you planning to pretend to be serious and scare Master Hu away?"

"I think there's something wrong with your brain."

"How long have you been pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?"

The second generation shook their heads, feeling that Lin was completely stunned.

Isn't it a fantasy to dare to act careless in front of a third-grade Vajra and Hu Yuanyang?

"Don't mess with those things that are there or not. If I want you to stand up, just stand up for me. If I want you to sit down, if you don't sit down, I'll break your legs and make you sit down!"

Hu Yuanyang looked sinister and had already clenched his fists.

The atmosphere is solemn.

A critical moment.

"Guys over there, stop talking nonsense. If you don't dare to come down, tell everyone loudly that you don't have the guts."

"Stop wasting my time there!"

Meng Zhaolin, who was on top of the iron cage boxing ring, shouted to the other side. The smile on his face was still there, and his body was still working hard to regain the energy he had just consumed.

"Am I not helping you?"

Lin Yi turned his head, looked at Meng Zhaolin, and shook his head: "You asked me to go down, either because you want to give me power or because you have other plans."

"It's just that I want to buy you some time to regain your strength, just like Hu Yuanyang wants to reduce your winning streak. It's the same reason."

"You're so anxious, urging and scolding me, but I'm still willing to talk to you so much. Do you know why?"

Lin Yi's voice was light.

His eyes fell from the height, and he was still sitting on the chair in the stands, but at this moment, the faint voice slowly left, echoing in the field and in the hearts of everyone.

The voice wasn't very powerful, and it didn't feel as shocking as when Meng Zhaolin and Hu Yuanyang were talking before.

But the advantage is that it is clear and clear as a mirror. When the sound reaches the ears, there is no other noise or color.

It was like a spring breeze passing by, full of warmth, but it made everyone's restless mood suddenly calm down.

The people in the stands, who originally looked down upon Lin Yiduo over there, were full of displeasure and coldness, and did not hesitate to use vulgar words, were all stunned.

Such a moment.

The noisy boxing ring suddenly became quiet.

No one spoke.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were subconsciously looking towards Lin Yi.

"How can it be……"

Yaoyao's expression changed, and he murmured. Looking around, he saw Lin Yi who was still sitting there, and felt waves in his heart.

Although she is not a warrior and does not have much strength, she is definitely not a fool.

Every word that Lin Yi just said must fall into people's hearts and make people unconsciously discard other noises in their ears. This method alone is definitely not something that ordinary people can use.

"He... a master?"

Yaoyuan muttered to himself, somewhat in disbelief: "Some special means must have been used. Otherwise, why can he do something that Brother Meng can't do?"

Looking over there from a distance, the young man over there was sitting in front of Hu Yuanyang, but his eyes were looking at Meng Zhaolin.

Meng Zhaolin had a stiff smile on his face and his mind was shaken.

He met Lin Yi's gaze from above, and suddenly felt a slight chill all over his body.

It was a coldness rising from the bottom of his heart, which even made him feel a momentary fear.

This feeling made Meng Zhaolin lose his mind for a moment.

What followed immediately was waves of inexplicable anger.

"Who do you think you are!"
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