However, Li Luochen's eyes were full of envy. He knew clearly that this was definitely not a magic trick. If this fireball went down, it would burn a pit into the ground.
And Tang Qingzhu was also extremely shocked after seeing Zhong Jing light the talisman and control a fireball.
Moreover, because of the close distance, Tang Qingzhu could clearly sense the extremely high temperature coming from the fireball.
As for Tang Qingzhu, she also knew from her previous words that Lin Bei practiced martial arts, and that Zhong Jing was the successor of Xuanmen magic.
Between the two, who is stronger and who is weaker?
Thinking of this, Tang Qingzhu couldn't help but secretly take a look at Lin Bei.
She thought that although Lin Bei's martial arts skills were almost spiritual, he would be at least a little moved when he saw such a magical scene.
However, the next moment, Tang Qingzhu was disappointed.
She didn't see any change in Lin Bei's face.
In addition to indifference, it is still indifference!
"You want me to kowtow and admit my mistake? Want me to apologize?" Lin Bei looked at the little fire-controlling real person indifferently and said calmly, "Let's not talk about the dog in the Li family. Just ask this beautiful young lady in your eyes.
I apologized to her, now, does she dare to accept it?"
Hearing this, Tang Qingzhu's delicate body suddenly trembled slightly.
Biting her lips.
She came here to beg Lin Bei to let her go and make Lin Bei apologize to her. How dare she do it now?
Zhong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.
He no longer mentioned Tang Qingzhu and said in a cold voice, "Apologise to Mr. Li, otherwise, I will burn you to ashes today. Do you believe it or not?"
"Little bastard, why don't you kneel down quickly? If I'm in a good mood, I can spare your life. Otherwise, I'll let you die without a burial place."
Even though Li Luochen was holding his chest, which seemed to have broken ribs, enduring the pain, he gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Bei.
Lin Bei's eyes once again flashed a hint of coldness.
"You are really looking for death."
As Lin Bei's words fell, Li Luochen immediately flew out, jumped over the crowd, and directly hit a wine table next to him, knocking down the whole wine table, and then fell to the ground.
.
This time, he could not get up again. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"You are provoking the majesty of my little master. Today, I will let you see what it means to use magic to communicate with the gods."
Lin Bei repeatedly injured Li Luochen in front of him, which was tantamount to hitting him hard on Zhong Jing's face. Immediately, Zhong Jing's face turned completely dark, almost dripping with black water.
As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Jing wanted to control the fireball in his hand, split it in two, and then ejected towards Lin Bei's two calves.
Directly burning Lin Bei to ashes, firstly, Zhong Jing's ability was not enough, and at most he would only give Lin Bei severe burns.
In addition, there were too many people in the bar and the impact was not good. Once the commotion got bigger, it would most likely lead to his master Zhao Xuanxiao. Therefore, Zhong Jing planned to teach Lin Bei a deep lesson. It was just a waste of time.
his legs.
From the inside out, his flesh, blood and bones were completely burned into waste, with no possibility of recovery.
"You can use magic to communicate with the gods? Just rely on your three-legged cat skills? Control a little fireball, and use the talisman to activate it for several seconds before you succeed? It's simply a big statement."
"Even your master Zhao Xuanxiao may not dare to say that he is a magician, let alone you."
Lin Bei snorted coldly.
Following Lin Bei's cold snort, Zhong Jing instantly felt dizzy, and the energy and blood all over her body surged, making her extremely uncomfortable.
"You...you also know Xuanmen magic?" Zhong Jing was a little horrified.
Because what Lin Bei said is indeed true. A layman can only watch the fun, and an expert can watch the door. In the eyes of laymen, his cultivation is almost spiritual, but in the eyes of real magic experts, it is just a child playing house.
Average.
However, despite being horrified.
However, Zhong Jing's movements did not stop.
The fireball in his hand had already split into two and shot out towards Lin Bei's calves.
"Little tricks!"
Lin Bei snorted softly.
Then, he reached out and grabbed it from afar.
At this time, Lin Bei's palm seemed to be covered with a light-colored, almost invisible air flow, as if he was wearing an invisible glove out of thin air.
Suddenly, two fireballs seemed to be pulled and fell into Lin Bei's palm.
In Zhong Jing's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, Lin Bei gently shook his hand, and immediately, the two fireballs were crushed in Lin Bei's palm and turned into nothingness.
