Mr. Lin's face was heavy, even though he had just broken through to Huajing Grandmaster not long ago.
But after years of experience in the battlefield, how unique is your vision?
After just watching it for a while, I could already tell that Lin Feng was no match for Gao Xinpei.
It is very likely that Gao Xinpei is already in the energy transformation stage, which is a small level higher than Lin Feng.
Ma Tingyou on the opposite side still looked like an old god, which made Zhang Hao feel extremely confused.
The division of the four armies was only superficial. He turned out to be the last one, and he still had to act as a vanguard. It was really ridiculous.
Qin Jianye's face was gloomy. It was hard to tell what he was thinking, but it definitely wasn't a bad feeling.
He originally thought that after breaking through to Grandmaster Huajin, he would definitely be able to overwhelm the entire audience. Unexpectedly, both Mr. Lin and Ma Tingyou were hiding deeper than him. It was really frustrating!
The battle has been going on for some time, and Lin Feng's situation is getting more and more dangerous.
Forced by Gao Xinpei, his feet were unstable and his body fell involuntarily backwards.
Gao Xinpei's eyes flashed like poisonous snakes, and he struck Lin Feng's chest with a merciless palm.
With his strength, if he were to fight in this situation, Lin Feng would not die but would be seriously injured.
Mr. Lin in the distance shouted anxiously: "Be merciful!"
Ma Tingyou sneered repeatedly.
Gao Xinpei has always had the character of killing everyone, how could he stop?
Seeing that Lin Feng was about to encounter an unexpected incident, Jiao Guilin, who was watching the battle, felt his eyes flash, and a black shadow flashed across his eyes like lightning, and appeared next to Lin Feng in an instant.
It was Yang Haoran who grabbed Lin Feng's back and threw him violently. Gao Xinpei's palm missed and he became furious.
Lin Feng was already breaking out in a cold sweat. He quickly stood up and saw Yang Haoran coming on the stage.
Gao Xinpei yelled: "Who are you? Can you participate in such an occasion?"
Yang Haoran smiled, with a nonchalant look on his face.
"You don't care who I am. I just don't like you and want to fight."
Gao Xinpei had a sneer on his face: "This is a contest between the three armies, not a child's play. If you want to fight, I will help you. Now leave quickly, you are not qualified!"
Ma Ting had a serious look on his face. He had clearly seen the scene where Yang Haoran rescued Lin Feng just now, and he definitely had no intention of looking down on Yang Haoran.
This person is definitely a master of Huajin, otherwise it would be impossible to save Lin Feng from Gao Xinpei's hands.
Gao Xinpei must have noticed this, so he asked Yang Haoran to leave, so as not to ruin things.
Thinking of this, Ma Tingyou also yelled angrily.
"Seizing the three armies for the command is not a child's play. You are not qualified to participate, so why don't you step down quickly?"
At this moment, Lin Feng and Mr. Lin were already running towards Yang Haoran.
Amid everyone's astonishment, the two men bowed respectfully towards Yang Haoran and saluted.
"I met the master."
"Thank you Master for coming to the rescue."
The whole place was in an uproar, and the discussion was loud and clear.
"Am I dreaming? Mr. Lin called that young man Master?"
"How could it be a dream? Didn't you hear General Lin Feng also call him Master? Who is this person?"
The expression on Jiao Guilin's face was extremely exciting, his whole body was shaking, and he was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.
After enduring it for a long time, he finally uttered a curse word: "Damn it, I've seen something wrong a long time ago, but isn't this guy too cruel?"
Not only Jiao Guilin, but also several people who fought side by side with Yang Haoran before were all shocked. Mo Xuexue.com.
No wonder Yang Haoran is so powerful and can make Mr. Lin and Lin Feng so respectful. Yang Haoran's strength may have already surpassed Grandmaster Huajin.
Yang Haoran laughed: "No need, there are not so many rules."
Then he looked at Gao Xinpei with a playful look on his face: "Didn't you ask me who I am? You bullied my disciple and I gave him a vent. Is this okay?"
Then he looked at Ma Tingyou and smiled.
"It is indeed no child's play to seize the commander-in-chief among the three armies, but here one is my disciple and the other is my disciple. Do you think I am qualified?
When it comes to seniority from Lao Lin, you should call me uncle!"
Ma Tingyou's face was ashen and he was extremely aggrieved.
But what Yang Haoran said is right. If we talk about seniority from Mr. Lin, Ma Tingyou would indeed call him Uncle Yang Haoran.
Qin Jianye's face became even uglier, and the little struggle he had had finally dissipated completely.
How could he resist the three Huajin Grandmasters? It seemed that Zhang Hao would be the wisest choice to withdraw as soon as possible.
Ma Ting hesitated for a while, but actually walked towards the field.
He quickly stood next to Gao Xinpei and smiled at Yang Haoran.
"Since you like to compete with seniors, I will treat you with the courtesy of a junior.
The two of us are willing to learn the clever tricks from our seniors together."
Ma Tingyou's words spread throughout the audience, and there was an uproar.
Two people teamed up to deal with a young man named Yang Haoran. What did Ma Ting think?
Jiao Guilin spat out with disgust.
"How shameless, you actually want to fight two of them, but your brain is blocked by the door!"
Someone in the First Army even shouted: "You still want to be shameless? Don't throw it all away."
Ma Tingyou was not moved at all. He was not a passionate young man, and everything was about stability.
Although I don't know what Yang Haoran's background is, he is definitely not an ordinary person who can make Mr. Lin call him master.
Just based on the hand he used to save Lin Feng, this person's strength is probably not inferior to Gao Xinpei's.
Today is not a battle between rivers and lakes, but a competition between the three armies for the commander-in-chief. There must be no mistakes.
To be on the safe side, what does it matter whether you have to be shameless or not?
What's more, this is Yang Haoran's own fault. Who told him to like to be a senior?
Mr. Lin angrily scolded: "Ma Tingyou, you really don't want to lose face, do you?"
Ma Ting looked indifferent: "What did Brother Lin say? Why am I so shameless? This is what your master said. I also want to call you uncle."
As a nephew of a master, it’s not an exaggeration to ask one from the master for Kung Fu lessons, right?”
"you……"
Mr. Lin's face was ugly, but he couldn't argue. He could only look at Yang Haoran eagerly.
Yang Haoran waved his hand nonchalantly: "Old Lin, you and Lin Feng should step back. Since the eldest nephew has said so, I, as an uncle, can't deny him any face."
"Master, you have to be careful."
Mr. Lin said something, but still looked worried, but still followed Yang Haoran's instructions and took Lin Feng to the side.
Yang Haoran looked at Ma Tingyou with a playful expression, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Nephew, stop hiding it. You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me.
If my guess is correct, you and the person next to you should be brothers in the same discipline, right?
Also, let me guess again, you should still be a senior brother, right? Your strength is even higher than that of Gao Xinpei!"