typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Text_Chapter 132

Chapter 1,332: Be strong when you encounter strength

"Alas, there is no chance for a female student to stay in college!"

The leader of the Bird Clan, Bird God, sighed and shook his head. Apparently he also knew about Youyou and Lin Ling.

"Brother Lin Ling, in order to help you, Youyou made the elders of the Bird Clan unhappy. If you really like Youyou, you should leave her instead of dragging him down!" Tang Yicheng also sighed and said again, as if he and Lin

We have a good friendship with Ling, and she always thinks of Lin Ling when she talks!

"You get out too!"

However, how could Lin Ling not know who he was? He was just an insidious smiling tiger.

"you!"

Tang Yicheng was so angry that he couldn't speak. He wanted to look perfect in front of his elders, so he tried to persuade Lin Ling hypocritically and sincerely. However, who knew that Lin Ling would not reason with him at all and just said "Go away" in a domineering manner!

He could even see that not only did Lin Ling not give face, he also didn't give face to the three major clan leaders.

"Haha, today's younger generations are really frivolous and ignorant. Forget it, old man, let's watch the show slowly. Some young people are too crazy and don't know how to respect the older generation. They will only regret it if they suffer!

"

"Okay, let's see how he ends up and let him face Rain Master Mo Ping by himself!"

The three patriarchs all smiled lightly and did not get angry. It was obvious that because of their seniority, it was not easy for them to be angry at Lin Ling!

And they said that if they let Lin Ling solve it on his own, then Lin Ling would have to face the Rain Clan on his own!

"I came to the Rain Clan with a very simple purpose, to kill Mo Zihu, so hand over Mo Zihu and I will leave immediately!"

Ignoring other people's thoughts, Lin Ling said calmly, that style of going his own way made many geniuses in the martial arts hall secretly admire him. This is the martial artist of our generation. No wonder those girls like Lin Ling, because Lin Ling has

Charm that is not found among people of the same age!

"You are too bold to kill Mo Zihu!"

At this moment, the clouds and mist in the valley parted, and an old man with a livid face slowly walked out with a young man.

"Clan leader!"

Everyone in the Rain Clan saluted!

The old man was dressed in a standard robe, with long hair tied back, his eyes were like lightning, and his spine was straight. He had an indescribable majesty that made people feel awe after just one glance. Among the four desolate tribes,

Rain Master Mo Ping is indeed the most majestic and the most traditional person!

Everyone was shocked, but Lin Ling's face was calm, and a faint voice floated out: "Rain Master Mo Ping!"

"Sir, if you see the clan leader not calling him grandpa, how can you respect him!"

The young man after Rain Master Mo Ping was none other than Mo Zihu. He never expected that Lin Ling would come to kill him, and now he was covering up the first crime, wanting Lin Ling to become a demon-like existence.

There is no distinction between good and evil!

It's a pity that his idea is good and useful to other people, but it is useless to Lin Ling. Lin Ling dares to come, so naturally he has absolute confidence!

You must know that in this world, the strong must be respected, and the weak must bow to him respectfully, but when the strong face the strong, why do they need to give any face? So Lin Ling does not regard the Rain Master as a strong one, just

He is just a warrior of the same generation. In that case, why should he bow respectfully?

"The way of respect? The word "respect" is for those who must be respected. I can respect Mr. Xiao from the Qin Dynasty because he treats me like a son. I can respect the old man who has no force because he is indeed my elder.

, but I will not respect those who look down on me or wrong me. I, Lin Ling, hold my head up to the sky and step down on the ground. I am an upright person. If others respect me for a foot, I will pay him back a foot. A drop of grace will make me spring.

Repay each other, this is my principle of life!"

Lin Ling took a step forward and gave a cold drink, his voice overwhelming!

And those words made many people in the Great Qin Dynasty behind them excited. Yes, this was Lin Ling. You must know that although Qin Xiao died, based on his current strength and power, he was not Lin Ling's opponent at all, but Lin Ling was still

Respect him, seek justice for his death, and even kneel down!

However, he did not bow to Mo Ping, the stronger rain master, and did not kneel down. This is not bowing to power, but only bowing to the principles in his heart!

"He doesn't treat me as a grandson, so why do I treat him as a grandpa? Also, people of the Yu tribe, you don't want to be relatives from above. Have you ever asked me, do I want to be your relative? I disdain it!"

Lin Ling said coldly again!

"So crazy!"

Many people have deep admiration in their hearts. After all, if it were them, they would definitely embrace the thick thighs of the Rain Clan instead of Lin Ling's arrogance!

"Then why did you kill Mo Zihu!"

Rain Master Mo Ping said with an indifferent expression. He was not surprised by his grandson's character. He even liked him very much from the bottom of his heart. Unfortunately, his grandson was so sharp that he was a little embarrassed and couldn't let go of his face to talk to him.

!

"He wants to kill me!"

Lin Ling only had one sentence.

"You said before that you are not from the Rain Clan. If you are not, and he wants to kill you, then what qualifications do you have to take his life!" Lin Ling's uncle from the Yu Clan said coldly, if Lin Ling were the Yu Clan,

As a member of the clan, according to the clan rules, Mo Zihu was about to be handed over, but Lin Ling himself said that he was not a member of the Yu clan, so how could the Yu clan allow him to kill Mo Zihu?

After all, the four desolate tribes have the pride of the desolate tribe. Even if the bloodline makes a mistake, it cannot be handed over easily. At most, some other compensation will be given!

The Rain Master also fell silent, acquiescing to the middle-aged man's words.

Countless people looked at Lin Ling, why should Lin Ling?

"Haha, it's good for young people to be energetic, but if they are too proud, they will be kicked out of the iron!"

The chiefs of the three desolate clans sneered and said, Lin Ling has nothing to rely on, so he is nothing, and if he wants to kill Mo Zihu, then he must come up with the capital to fight against the Yu clan!

"Don't you dare to speak? Okay, for the sake of all the big shots today, get out of here and disappear into the holy land of the rainforest from now on!"

Seeing Lin Ling's silence, Yushi Mo Ping finally said calmly, although from the bottom of his heart, he liked his stubborn grandson more and more, but what happened today was related to the reputation of the Yu clan, so he could not give in.

"What if I can?"

Lin Ling said with an indifferent expression.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Mo Zihu. We, the Rain Clan, are the most fair, and those who harm others will pay with their lives!" Rain Master Mo Ping smiled disdainfully, thinking that Lin Ling was just laughing.

"Yes, if I can't, I will not appear in the Rainforest Holy Land from now on, but if I can, not only will I hand over Mo Zihu, but I will also hand over my mother, Rain Master Mo Ping, how dare you!" Lin Ling took a step

As he stepped forward, his pupils showed a firm look!

first!

This is his first confrontation with Rain Master Mo Ping. You must know that when he lived in the Rain Clan before, he was resisting, not fighting!

"How dare you talk to the clan leader like this?" The people of the Rain Clan became angry. Lin Ling seemed to regard himself as the leader of the Desolate Clan. He was so arrogant!

"How dare you!"

However, Lin Ling didn't bother to talk to them at all. He still took a step forward and looked at Rain Master Mo Ping and said!

"Lin Ling!"

Rain Master Mo Ping made a sound in his mouth. He somewhat despised his grandson. This grandson will become stronger when he is strong and will never lower his noble head. The more you ask him to surrender, the more he will resist, even if he dies.

Surrender!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next