The atmosphere at the scene became weird. Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Mr. Lin, and then there was a sigh.
"Did you hear that right? What exactly is Mr. Lin going to do?"
"Hey, heroes are dying. I remember that Mr. Lin was the first-class general under Chen Shuai, but now! Hey..."
Zhang Hao and the other three were also stunned at the same time, not expecting this situation to happen at all.
Qin Jianye smiled awkwardly: "Brother Lin, are you kidding? How can you still fight and kill now?"
Mr. Lin's face remained as usual and he said calmly: "Are you afraid or do you look down on me?"
Qin Jianye's face turned ugly: "Brother Lin, it's meaningless for you to say that. How can we fight with you?"
"Hey, Qin Jianye, you still have the same mother-in-law and mother-in-law character you used to have. It's so unpleasant!
Zhang Hao, our brothers are doing some activities."
Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed: "Brother Lin seems to want to play it serious. If I refuse any more, I won't give you face.
In this case, I will accompany you to do some activities to see if Lian Po can still make a living at this old age."
A gloom flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes. Unlike Qin Jianye, he has always been a decisive person in killing. This old guy actually relies on his old age to live up to his old age, so give him some color!
Ma Tingyou smiled gloomily: "General Zhang, remember to be merciful. Our Brother Lin is not what he used to be. Don't hurt him!"
At this time, several veteran generals of the First Army ran up eagerly and stopped in front of Mr. Lin.
"Mr. Lin can't do it! Your body can't withstand the torture!"
"Yes, Mr. Lin, if something happens to you, our Southwest Army will really be dispersed!"
Mr. Lin smiled slightly, feeling deeply pleased.
"Don't worry, you guys. I'm an old man and I know what I know. If we don't even have this courage, how can we recreate the majesty of the Southwest Army? I'm sorry for Chen Shuai!"
"Mr. Lin!"
Several people looked up to the sky with sad and angry expressions and sighed.
"How could Mr. Lin be sorry to Chen Shuai? We have all seen it in our eyes for so many years. If you hadn't tried your best to maintain it, where would the Southwest Army still be?"
Mr. Lin ignored several old subordinates and walked to a spacious open space, looking at Zhang Hao meaningfully.
"General Zhang, please."
Zhang Hao snorted softly, and while his Qi was circulating, An Jin's peak strength was undoubtedly revealed, and the joints in his body exploded, and he swooped down towards Mr. Lin like a tiger.
Except for Lin Feng, an insider who was calm and unhurried, the rest of the First Army were all worried.
Some people even closed their eyes, not wanting to see what happened next.
Qin Jianye and Ma Tingyou looked at each other like old foxes, with malicious chuckles.
This is what Mr. Lin asked for himself and has nothing to do with anyone else.
What's more, they were even more happy when Zhang Hao took action.
Zhang Hao still restrained himself and did not use all his strength. After all, Mr. Lin's identity and prestige were so great that it would be hard to explain why he was seriously injured.
All Zhang Hao wanted was to embarrass Mr. Lin in front of everyone.
Mr. Lin remained as still as a mountain, as if he had returned to the prosperous days of the past.
Zhang Hao's whistling fist wind from the opposite side made his blood boil even more, and the aura belonging to the Huajin Grandmaster suddenly burst out in his body.
He stepped forward, twisted his waist, and punched out.
Then under everyone's nervous gaze, they saw Mr. Lin's fist hitting Zhang Hao's shoulder, and then Zhang Hao's heels lifted off the ground and his body flew backwards.
Qin Jianye and Ma Ting's expressions changed, and they looked frightened, looking at Mr. Lin in disbelief.
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Qin Jianye's voice was particularly loud in the quiet atmosphere, and everyone around him could hear it clearly.
There was an uproar immediately, but there were mixed reactions.
Everyone in the First Army naturally changed from sadness to joy, and cheered loudly. They originally thought that the three armies were forcing the palace, but they did not expect that it turned out to be a shocking reversal in the end.
Mr. Lin actually broke through and became the master of Huajin. Who dares to disobey this time?
The other three armies were in mixed moods. Mr. Lin's prestige and qualifications were unquestionable, but his only weakness was his body.
But now that he has become a master of Huajin, it seems that the integration of the Southwest Army is a foregone conclusion.
The most important thing is the position of the town marshal. Who else can compete with Mr. Lin?
Zhang Hao fell to the ground and looked at Mr. Lin in disbelief. The scene just now was like a dream.
Grandmaster Huajin, is that a realm that many warriors dream of?
It seems that Zhang Hao has been a peak dark warrior for more than ten years, but he has yet to reach the threshold of breakthrough.
And Mr. Lin is a person who is rumored to be about to die. How did he make a breakthrough?
What's more, didn't Mr. Lin injure his meridians back then? Or what happened at such an age?
Mr. Lin looked proud, and the feeling of fighting on the battlefield finally came back!
His eyes kept scanning the scene, and finally found Yang Haoran smiling slightly in the corner. Mr. Lin's eyes were immediately filled with gratitude.
He is where he is today, all thanks to Yang Haoran.
But now that he had business to do, Mr. Lin turned his face serious and looked at Qin Jianye and Ma Tingyou with a serious expression.
"Although Lian Po is old, he still has the power of a tiger. Now I want to be the Marshal of the Southwest Army. Do you still have any objections?"
"this?"
Ma Tingyou took a breath of air and rolled his eyes back and forth.
Qin Jianye said nothing, his face gloomy.
"It's gratifying that Mr. Lin has broken through into the Huajing Grandmaster. Logically speaking, you should be the marshal of this town, but it would be a bit silly for us to make such a hasty decision. So I think it's better to take a long-term approach."
Qin Jianye said one word after another. He did not give in because of Mr. Lin's breakthrough, but had a tough attitude.
"General Qin is right, we still need to think long term and come up with a more stable plan."
Ma Tingyou sided with Qin Jianye without hesitation, and if he really allowed Mr. Lin to take power, what awaited them would probably be liquidation afterwards.
After all, the division of the four armies back then could be regarded as adding insult to injury to Mr. Lin.
Mr. Lin has been holding back all these years just because he is not strong enough.
Now that their strength has improved further, the three of them will naturally become an offensive and defensive alliance.
Mr. Lin sneered and looked at Qin Jianye.
"Okay, Qin Jianye, I'd like to hear what your plans are?"
Qin Jianye was not timid at all and looked directly into Mr. Lin's eyes.
"Since we want to reintegrate the Southwest Army, we will follow the tradition of the Southwest Army and judge the ranking based on strength.
Our four armies can assign any number of people to participate in the marshal competition, representing the four of us, and the winner will become the marshal of the town!"
Mr. Lin laughed loudly, but his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the power of Huajin Grandmaster suddenly exploded.
"Qin Jianye, where do you have the confidence to speak?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Qin Jianye smiled sinisterly, and the same aura that was no weaker than that of Mr. Lin rose up.