Being ridiculed by Zhu Ping, Lin Wanshan's face turned ugly, "Zhu Ping, what do you mean? Didn't Lin Ming go out to kill the enemy?"
"I didn't say that. I only know that he rushed out all the way from the beginning, and now he has disappeared. If it weren't for the knight in yellow, our military formation would have been broken."
When Zhu Ping said this, he glanced at Shi Linkai with some disdain. At first, Shi Linkai wanted to drive away the young man in yellow, and even almost started a fight. If Zhu Ping hadn't tried his best to please the young man in yellow, and respectfully kept the young man in yellow.
In Qingsang City, we still don’t know how the battle will turn out today.
Shi Linkai had just retreated from the battlefield to rest, and his face turned red when he heard Zhu Ping's words, "What do you mean, Zhu Ping?"
"What? Leader Shi is not convinced? Do you think you would have won if you had fought with the knight in yellow?"
Shi Linkai's voice faltered, but he had nothing to say. If he really had a fight with the young man in yellow, he would have been killed long ago.
While several people were talking, the young man in yellow actually fought with two level four ferocious beasts.
Two two-headed wind wolves, fourth-level ferocious beasts that are good at speed, attacked the young man in yellow from the left and from the right. They were no match for the young man in yellow. After just a few sword thrusts, one of the two-headed wind wolves had already fallen to the ground.
In a pool of blood.
"sharp!"
Lin Wanshan also had to admit that the young man in yellow was indeed strong. He had been fighting fiercely outside for so long and killed thousands of ferocious beasts, but he still didn't seem to be losing his true energy.
As for him, Zhuang Fan and Shi Lin, they had only been fighting for a quarter of an hour when they went out. They had already exhausted their true energy and had to retreat to the military camp to recuperate.
The total number of ferocious beasts killed by the three of them was only two to three hundred, which was not even a fraction of others. The gap was really too big.
Lin Wanshan's eyes left the young man in yellow and turned to the place where Lin Ming disappeared. He was secretly worried, where did Lin Ming go? How come two or three moments passed without any news, and a thunder struck down just now?
How could there be thunder in such a clear night sky?
Seeing Lin Wanshan's uneasy look, Zhuang Fan said from the side: "Old Lin, don't worry, it should be fine." The banker and the Lin family have a good relationship with each other because of their business cooperation.
"Lin Yingxiong's strength. There is nothing to worry about. Even if Lin Yingxiong encounters several level four ferocious beasts at the same time, Lin Yingxiong will definitely be able to escape undefeated. Lin Yingxiong's speed is much faster than the ferocious beasts." Shi Lin
I didn't think Lin Ming would be in any danger.
Hearing the discussion of several people, Zhu Ping sneered in his heart, level four ferocious beast? What if he encounters a level four ferocious beast and is attacked by a master at the same time?
The strength of that little old man has reached the late stage acquired the day after tomorrow. It is true that Lin Ming is a master of the sect, so why not the little old man!
Moreover, the little old man is proficient in the art of concealment and sneak attack. He will kill the mid-stage Pulse Condensation in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and he will also sneak attack in the chaos of the army. Even if Lin Ming still has hidden strength, he will probably not be able to block such a blow!
Although he had not been in contact with the little old man for a long time, Zhu Ping could feel that the little old man was a person who wanted stability. To put it bluntly, he was not very courageous. Nowadays, the little old man said that he was 70 to 80% sure. So most of the time he would not be able to do it.
Missed!
Thinking that Lin Ming might die tonight, Zhu Ping felt extremely excited, "Just wait, your Lin family's good luck will come to an end. As soon as Lin Ming dies, the tenth prince will ascend the throne, and the Zhu family will marry another daughter to the tenth prince as queen.
Our Zhu family will suddenly become the top three super families in Tianyun Kingdom, but your Lin family will become history!"
Thinking about the bright future of the Zhu family, Zhu Ping got a little carried away. He couldn't help but gloated and said: "Of course Shaoxia Lin is fast, but things on the battlefield are unpredictable. If there is a slight mistake, it is not surprising that Shaoxia Lin will be seriously injured and die.
Ji people have their own destiny, so there will probably be no problem, but if something happens... Brother Wan Shan, please be mentally prepared..."
Lin Wanshan was furious after hearing this, and was about to explode when suddenly a heavy cold snort sounded out of thin air, as if there was a muffled thunder in everyone's ears. When Zhu Ping heard this sound, his whole body was shaken, his face turned pale, and he took several steps back.
Qi and blood surged in his body, and he was almost injured.
"Master Zhu, I'm really sorry to disappoint you."
In the military camp, a black figure appeared out of thin air, holding a purple spear. It was Lin Ming.
Zhu Ping turned pale for a moment!
No...impossible. Didn't the little old man take action?
Or did Lin Ming kill the little old man instead!?
It was absolutely impossible. The little old man's strength had reached the late acquired stage, and he was also a sect warrior. To say the least, even if Lin Ming could defeat the little old man, there was no way he would not be injured at all.
Where did the little old man go? Listening to Lin Ming's words, he had clearly guessed something.
Seeing Zhu Ping's frightened expression, Lin Ming said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Master Zhu, you seem to be nervous when you see me coming back safely? Why, am I scarier than a ferocious beast?"
Looking at the smile that seemed to hide murderous intent on Lin Ming's face, Zhu Ping felt chills in his heart. Before, Lin Ming had always been an ordinary young man. He looked harmless to humans and animals, and even looked easy to bully. This impression
Lin Ming had already been determined from the time he grew up in Qingsang City until he was fifteen years old, and it was difficult to change for a while.
Although Zhu Ping knew that Lin Ming was now of great status, he subconsciously thought that Lin Ming was half dead because of the support of the little old man. At most, he paid Lin Ming some respect, but in fact he was not afraid of him at all.
But now, facing Lin Ming's gaze, Zhu Ping felt as if he had been penetrated, and an invisible pressure pressed on him, making him sweat dripping with cold!
At this time, he was shocked to realize that the Lin Ming in front of him was no longer the young boy who was bullied by others, but a super master who could control the life and death of mortals.
Zhu Ping forced a smile and said: "Young Master Lin is joking. I'm naturally very happy that Young Master Lin is back safely. With Young Master Lin here, it will be much easier to defend Qingmulg City."
"Oh? Is this like this? Haha..." Lin Ming was still smiling, but this smile made Zhu Ping feel chilled to the bone. It was the pressure brought by his strength.
"Calm down, calm down."
Zhu Ping said to himself, even if the little old man's sneak attack failed, Lin Ming might not know his connection with that person. It was just a guess at most, and he had no evidence.
Zhu Ping comforted himself in this way, but he did not realize, or did not want to realize, that evidence, rules, and laws only become meaningful when people of equal status accuse each other, such as ordinary people accusing ordinary people, or
It is the high-level warriors of the sect who accuse other high-level warriors.
For people with huge identity differences, such as Lin Ming and Zhu Ping, there is no need for evidence at all, or Lin Ming's words will become evidence and become the rule.
At this moment, a pleasant voice suddenly came, "This is Young Hero Lin Ming Lin? My little girl Lan Yi, you are polite."
Lin Ming turned around and saw that the person coming was the girl in white from Lan Yue Sect.
After taking a bath in Qingmulg City, she had changed into a clean silkworm snow satin fairy dress. Under the slightly loose dress, the girl's plump figure was looming, and the waist and abdomen were carefully cut and slimmed down, highlighting the girl's gracefulness.
Her waist looks slim and graceful, which makes people think.
Lan Yi?
Lin Ming had a very good memory. He recalled the list of 100 people in the Genius Cultivation Plan that was originally announced, and it seemed that this person did not exist.
Didn't the 11-year-old peak pulse condensing genius enter the genius training program? Or did she hide her real name?
Lin Ming had no intention of investigating, and just said hello politely. "It turns out to be Miss Lan. Nice to meet you."
Lan Yi smiled in return and said, "Young Master Lin seemed to be in the southeast just now. A thunderstorm just fell there. I wonder if Young Master Lin saw it?"
When Lan Yi asked, her beautiful eyes were full of expression. Although she did not go to Qixuan Valley when the genius training plan was announced, she had heard many rumors about Lin Ming. Ningmai, who had just turned sixteen,
A warrior in the early stage, but his abilities surpass those of many geniuses with peak pulse condensation cultivation. It is said that Lin Ming is a warrior of the thunder system. He has a very good affinity with thunder, and he also controls an extremely powerful thunder energy weapon.
The young man in front of me, whose name is also Lin Ming, seems to be about the same age as himself. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is sixteen years old. He is in the middle stage of pulse condensation and is one level higher than Lin Ming from Qixuan Valley. If Lin Ming has made a breakthrough recently
If so, it fits perfectly.
This made Lan Yi inevitably think about it. Could it be that the terrifying thunder just now was sent by Lin Ming? He is Lin Ming, the chief disciple of Qixuan Valley and the only heaven-level genius in the genius training program of Divine Phoenix Island?
I randomly came to a city and met the legendary number one genius of the 19th and 3rd grade sect. This situation was so bizarre.
Lan Yi didn't hold out much hope, she just hoped that there was a chance that if it was really Lin Ming, her wish might be fulfilled... Thinking of this, Lan Yi tried her best to make her smile appear friendly, but she never
I've never done these things before, so I'm obviously a bit unfamiliar with them.
Seeing the smile on Lan Yi's face, Lin Ming was confused. In his impression, the girl in white had always been cold and cold. This was understandable. Anyone whose family was wiped out a few days ago would not be in a good mood. Why is he today?
She smiled so much at herself.
Lin Ming nodded and said, "Tian Lei did see it. Why, did Miss Lan think it was a strange treasure that appeared in the world?"
While Lin Ming was speaking, on the battlefield, the young man in yellow used a set of gorgeous sword skills, killing the second two-headed wolf of the wind, and the soldiers on the field let out thunderous cheers.
The young man in yellow enjoys this feeling very much. He grew up in Lan Yue Sect and has never had any sense of existence, let alone enjoying such cheers and applause.
Looking back at the military camp with expectation, the young man in yellow wanted to see if his junior sister was paying attention to the wonderful moment when he killed the fourth-level ferocious beast with one sword. However, when he looked, he happened to see Lan Yi standing there.
Next to Lin Ming, with a bright and sweet smile on his face, he was chatting happily with Lin Ming without even looking at himself...
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