"Stop, this time the competition is over!" Xia Houxuan said, standing in front of Qing Yi.
"Sparring?" After hearing Xia Houxuan's words, the bald young man laughed wildly and even shed tears.
"You're a pampered lady from here, you're not so naive as to think that this is just a sparring match, are you?"
"On the battlefield, he has died in my hands."
"This is just a discussion!" Xia Houxuan bit her lip and did not give in at all.
"Oh, why don't you hit women when you are a young man? Get out of here!" The bald young man raised his right arm and prepared to slap Xia Houxuan.
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly swept across the hall.
Snap——!
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a scream and a crisp slap, a figure turned into an afterimage and directly hit the wall of the restaurant.
"What's going on?"
"What happened!"
"This... holy shit, why is this guy here?"
For a moment, the whole place was in an uproar, because the figure that was photographed flying out was the bald young man.
At this moment, when everyone looked in the direction of Xia Houxuan, they unexpectedly discovered that a figure was standing in front of Xia Houxuan, and this person was none other than Lin Yun.
At this moment, all the disciples present were stunned, showing expressions of disbelief.
"When did this guy show up?"
"It's probably tens of meters away, why did he arrive so suddenly!"
"Impossible, how can a waste of the fourth-level Martial Queen have such strength!"
As for the core disciples of the Fourteenth Alliance's martial arts houses, when they were surprised, they also cheered in their hearts.
After all, this bald young man had humiliated them three times and four times, which had already made them furious, but they dared not speak out in anger.
Amid everyone's exclamations, Xia Houxuan opened her eyes slightly, and her beautiful eyes were completely filled with Lin Yun's figure.
In her eyes, Lin Yun was like a standing giant, his whole body glowing with light, so dazzling and so warm.
It seemed that as long as Lin Yun was standing in front of her, no matter what kind of enemies were in front of her, she would not be harmed at all.
At this time, in the room on the second floor, Jian Yan also witnessed this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so fast!"
Everyone was paying attention to the fight between the bald young man and Qing Yi just now, and maybe they didn't notice Lin Yun who was drinking tea in the corner, but Jianyan had been paying attention to Lin Yun's every move.
Just now, no one could see clearly or pay attention to Lin Yun's movements, but he was the only one who could see it clearly.
"The fourth-level Martial Queen, with such speed, can rival the direct disciples of our General Alliance. Who is this guy?" Jianyan couldn't help but stand up, his eyes filled with strong desire for war.
The middle-aged man on the side was extremely surprised, because he had rarely seen Jianyan show such an expression, shocked, excited, excited...
At this time, downstairs.
The bald young man had already stood up. He looked at Lin Yun with splitting eyes. His voice was muffled because half of his face was swollen like a pig's head. He shouted angrily: "Asshole! I'm going to kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bald young man rushed straight towards Lin Yun, raised his fist, and hit Lin Yun directly.
However, Lin Yun still slapped him.
But this palm hit him on the left side of his face.
The entire audience was stunned for a while. A dignified fifth-level Martial Emperor, an inner disciple of the General Alliance, was like a sandbag being patted around by Lin Yun. This scene was really...pleasant!
A moment later, the bald young man lay on the ground. His face was no different from a pig's head, and his teeth were almost broken by Lin Yun.
At this moment, with tears streaming down his face, he shouted in a garbled voice: "Senior...brother...beat...beat him to death!"
After hearing the words of the bald young man, the other two sixth-level Martial Emperors who were traveling with him also fully reacted at this moment.
The two men had blue veins popping out on their foreheads. They pulled out their swords, pointed them at Lin Yun, and roared: "You loser, how dare you hurt our fellow disciples, you are seeking death!"
"No! Two sixth-level Martial Emperors, something is going to happen to this guy!"
"What should I do? Do you want to help him?"
"This is the sixth-level Martial Emperor of the General Alliance. I'm afraid he's in trouble!"
For a moment, all the Alliance Martial Arts disciples present were on tenterhooks and broke into a cold sweat for Lin Yun.
However, Lin Yun, as the person involved, did not have any trouble at all. He still had his hands behind his back and looked at the two people calmly.
From the very beginning when Qing Yi took action, Lin Yun felt that there was a gaze on the second floor that had been watching him.
"Brother Jiang Yun!" Xia Houxuan wanted to stand in front and block Lin Yun, but was stopped by Lin Yun.
"Death!" The two sixth-level martial emperors held swords in their hands.
Just when their swords were less than one meter away from Lin Yun, Lin Yun slowly raised his right hand.
At the same moment, a stern scolding sound suddenly sounded from the second floor.
"presumptuous!"
As soon as these words came out, the two sixth-level Martial Emperors trembled, hurriedly stopped, turned around respectfully, and bowed their hands in salute.
Everyone looked around and saw Jian Yan falling slowly from the passage on the second floor.
After seeing Jian Yan, all the disciples of the General Alliance couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"Isn't this the chief core disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, Jian Yan?"
"Only twenty-four years old, mid-level ninth-level Martial Emperor, originally a direct disciple of the Master of the Divine Sword Sect!"
"It's a pity that he was replaced by Jian Zizi, but now he is also the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. How could such a person appear here?"
After seeing Jianyan, the inner disciples of Shenjian Sect hurriedly saluted and respectfully shouted: "Elder brother!"
Jianyan walked up to the two sixth-level martial emperors with his hands behind his back.
Just one glance made the two of them tremble all over and their legs became weak.
"You are not as skilled as others, but you have no sense of shame! What a bunch of losers, get out of here, don't embarrass our Divine Sword Sect here!"
"Yes." The two men, as if they had gained a new lease of life, hurriedly lifted up the unconscious bald young man and left the hall without looking back.
The other disciples of the General Alliance who were present were also silent. They couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to get even close to Jianyan.
Jianyan walked slowly in front of Lin Yun, looked Lin Yun up and down, and then met Lin Yun's eyes.
Everyone in the Alliance Martial House couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Could it be that because Lin Yun injured the bald young man, Jian Yan, as the senior brother, wanted to come out to avenge the bald young man?
Lin Yun was still indifferent, his eyes were very calm.
The two of them didn't speak, and just kept looking at each other. At this moment, Xia Houxuan couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hid behind Lin Yun with some fear.