"Thank you." Lin Yi nodded and immediately looked in the direction the man pointed.
A moment later, Lin Yi discovered a ruins at the foot of the mountain. Judging from the ruins, it should be the wooden house that the man mentioned.
Lin Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised. If this is really the residence of the King of Rags, then this guy is not only in trouble, he is simply in trouble. Even his residence was blatantly burned down. How big is this?
hatred?
After all, it can’t be that the Rag King is bored and playing with fire to relieve his boredom, right?
But fortunately, the Tattered King is also a peak master in the early stage of foundation building. Unless he is killed by someone, such a cabin fire should not be able to hurt him.
But as a result, Lin Yi was having trouble finding the Tattered King himself. With his identity as Lin Er at the moment, even if he eliminated the threat of Meng Jueguang, he still couldn't show his face too blatantly.
If the King of Rags cannot be found within the time limit, the trip will have no choice but to return in vain.
Just when Lin Yi was hesitating whether to stay here any longer, three figures suddenly rushed over from behind. They were still very far away, and without saying a word, they used martial arts to attack Lin Yi.
Lin Yi was suddenly startled and subconsciously thought that his identity had been exposed. If there was a big commotion in a place like this, it would not be good news for him.
However, this is the territory of Qingyun Pavilion after all. Once someone is killed, the situation is likely to be out of control, and the consequences will be endless.
Without having time to think too much, Lin Yi immediately used Butterfly Step to avoid the opponent's attack, and said coldly: "Who is coming? What do you do?"
"Huh, what else are you doing? Of course I'm looking for you to settle the score. You dare to steal our things. You really don't even know how to write the word "death"! Last time I only burned your shabby wooden house. It was really an advantage for you. Today I will let you go."
You should improve your memory!" The leader sneered, but after seeing Lin Yi's appearance clearly, his tone suddenly choked: "You... you are not the King of Rags?"
Lin Yi glanced at him lightly: "What do you think?"
The three people couldn't help but look at each other. However, after realizing that they had mistakenly admitted the person, they did not stop there. Instead, they said plausibly: "Even if he is not the King of Rags, he must be an accomplice of the King of Rags. To clean up this kind of thing is to do justice to God!"
"Walking for Heaven? Haha, he is really an irritating guy." Lin Yi frowned, and then the momentum around him suddenly surged, and the hot fists immediately enveloped all directions, just like the God of Fire appeared in the world.
As a strong man, there is no need to be too tolerant when facing such a blind thing. If you feel noisy, just knock him down with one move.
These three people only have the peak strength in the early stage of foundation building. In Lin Yi's eyes, they are vulnerable to a single blow.
In just one face-to-face meeting, all three of them fell to Lin Yi's understatement of the twenty-four styles of Mad Fire Fist. They were all charred and miserable. If Lin Yi hadn't deliberately held back, all three of them would have been killed.
It has been burned to ashes, not even a body is left.
"Qingyun Pavilion is really weak. It's called a shelter for waste materials." Lin Yi shook his head speechlessly. These three people were all decorations of the inner disciples of Qingyun Pavilion. Looking at their arrogant and arrogant appearance before, he thought they would have more or less success.
Despite his strength, he didn't expect to be so vulnerable, which really makes people speechless.
After a long while, the three people who were lucky enough to save their lives finally recovered from the fright. After shrinking and looking at Lin Yi from a distance, they turned around and ran away screaming as if they had seen a ghost.
If I had to describe the mood of these three people at this moment, it would only be in four words: "I want to cry but I don't have any tears."
He obviously came to settle a score with a trash like the King of Rags who didn't even know what a fight was, but in the end he kicked the iron plate inexplicably. How can this thing be justified?
Looking at this ruthless man, I am afraid he is from Chongtian Pavilion, right? Thinking of this, it is a blessing that these three people are not crippled!
Lin Yi smiled disdainfully and allowed the three of them to run away in embarrassment without intending to kill them all. Otherwise, if he had this intention, these three blind guys would have been dead long ago.
"Everyone has run away. You can come out now." Lin Yi suddenly said to a certain stone in the ruins. This guy was well hidden. He was not even aware of it at first, but he was hit by the Crazy Fire Fist just now.
When it was affected, there was clearly something moving behind it.
After a while, there was still no movement behind the stone, and he couldn't even feel a faint breath. Logically speaking, with Lin Yi's keen perception, he couldn't escape his ears and eyes at this distance, so it was impossible that he couldn't even detect the breath.
Anyone else might have thought it was an illusion just now, but Lin Yi was quite determined and said with a slight smile: "If you don't come out again, then don't blame me for being rude and punch you again."
After saying that, Lin Yi once again condensed his fiery fisting intention, and finally there was movement behind the stone.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm out!" A embarrassed figure jumped out of the ruins immediately. His clothes were burned to tatters, and his face was scorched. At first glance, he looked like an African.
refugee.
Before Lin Yi could speak, the man quickly nodded and bowed: "Brother, I really didn't mean to steal your spiritual beast materials. You have already thrown them away. The most I can do is pick them up and use them.
How can it be considered stealing?"
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but laugh or cry. He might not be able to recognize the strange shape just by looking at it, but when he heard the voice, he could clearly tell that this person was the King of Rags he was looking for.
"King of Rags, you might as well think about it carefully and see if you stole my spirit beast materials?" Lin Yi simply didn't point it out and joked with him raising an eyebrow.
"This... this really can't be considered stealing! You are blind and throw away good things as junk. When I picked them up, you insisted on saying that I was stealing and asked me to pay for the spiritual jade. Do you think I was wronged?
Injustice?" The Tattered King didn't dare to look at Lin Yi at all, he just kept crying and saying with a sad face.
"Unjust or not? Then tell me what kind of rags you picked up. Maybe you also made a mistake?" Lin Yi looked playful.
"Rags? Do you dare to say that the things I picked up after all the hard work are rags?" When the King of Rags heard this, he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He immediately changed his cowardly look, looked at Lin Yi and sneered.
: "Then let me tell you to open your eyes. Black toad tail, fox bear bone, and wolf spider velvet. In the eyes of you laymen, these are insignificant rags, but in the hands of a caster like me, once used properly,
Those are priceless treasures. They are no worse than those materials that are often worth Bai Lingyu. It’s just that you don’t know the goods. Who can blame you?” r1152