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Chapter 344 Second Uncle Lin Yuan

At that moment, I felt like it was getting dark. Countless phantoms of gunfire were exploding in my mind like thunder, and I didn’t know how to resist them.

Seeing the gun light coming towards me, it was about to extinguish my sanity. Suddenly, the earthen wall behind me exploded again, and a strong and powerful sound turned into thunder and exploded in my ears.

"Old guy, how dare you touch someone from my Lin family!"

Whoosh!

Along with this cry, there was also a bright and unparalleled domineering Pilian. With a stroke of the blade, it turned in a circle in the air and used a sticky spell to entangle the strong light, rotate it half a circle, and force it to the ground.

Go aside.

This sudden accident was beyond everyone's reaction. I trembled all over and turned around suddenly, and I saw an angry face with deep concern, less than five centimeters away from me.

"Second uncle..."

My eyes widened, my face full of surprise and disbelief. I shouted softly, but what I received was a backhand slap from my second uncle, "You bastard, I'm so unlucky to have you on my hands. Who told you

Come to a place like this?”

Despite the scolding, I was still quite excited. No one expected that I would be able to see my relatives at such a difficult moment.

After the second uncle finished lecturing me with a fierce expression, he lifted his wrist, and a seven-inch short knife popped out from his sleeve. The blade was black and had no handle. It revolved around the second uncle's arm, turned into a beam of black light, and shot away at the target.

Governor Lingyun frowned.

"Dragon-slaying Blade!"

When Du Lingyun saw the short blade in my second uncle's hand, he immediately raised his eyebrows, raised the gun body, and collided with the blade.

There was a long tearing sound, and the two lights and shadows separated as soon as they touched. The second uncle raised his one arm and twisted his fingers lightly. The Wubing short knife immediately rotated around the body, went around half a circle, and slashed horizontally again, slashing towards the governor.

Lingyun's neck.

"It is indeed the Lin family's dragon-slaying sword, and you are Lin Yuan, the one-armed magic sword!"

Looking at the incoming flying blade, Du Lingyun's expression changed. He swung the body of the Nine-turn Seven Evil Spear and turned it into a vortex of strong wind. He forcefully swayed away the sword's light. He then turned around and jumped two feet up.

Standing on the high platform, he shook off the gun body and stamped it on the table, his eyelids twitching wildly as he asked, "How did you get in?"

"Hey, in this magic nest of sand sea, my Lin family can come in and out whenever they want. It's very relaxed. Why, you won't let me?"

The second uncle used his backhand to claw, and the dragon-slaying knife that had been thrown away by Du Lingyun immediately flew back and was held lightly in his palm, and he buckled the handle of the knife.

The second uncle's eyes were as bright as fire, he took a breath slowly, and said to Du Lingyun, whose face gradually darkened, "I originally planned to finish the matter quietly, but I didn't expect this place to become so lively.

Mr. Du, do you still recognize the knife in my hand?"

"Of course I recognize it!"

Governor Lingyun's sleeves were bulging, and he said with a grim face, "I didn't expect that Old Demon Lin could not escape from the world, but he actually passed down the sword to future generations. I really learned the lesson!"

"Hey, that's easy to talk about!"

The second uncle stood with his sword horizontally, his empty left sleeve rising in the wind, but the dragon-breaking sword in his right hand buzzed under the infusion of true power. He locked it between Du Lingyun's brows and said sternly, "Old Du Gui, my Lin family

You can’t touch my descendants!”

"Is this kid really a descendant of Old Demon Lin?" Du Lingyun turned his eyes and cast a faint glance at me.

The second uncle stood in front of me, nodded coldly, "Exactly."

"In that case, he can leave, and so can you, but the others must stay!" Du Lingyun's face turned dark as he glanced at the scene coldly.

"No!" I stood up immediately and said to my second uncle, "Second uncle, these people around me are my good brothers who have been with me through life and death. I will not abandon them to live alone."

"When adults are talking, why are you kids interrupting?"

The second uncle turned back and glared at me, then slowly looked away, grinning and said, "Old Governor, you are so majestic. If you want me to leave, I have to leave. If you tell me in the future, how can the Lin family gain a foothold in the world?"

?”

"What else do you want?"

Governor Lingyun's eyes flashed, he suppressed his murderous intention, and chuckled, "Lin Yuan, I have heard of your name. The Broken Arm Magic Sword is ranked first among the 'Top Ten', and you are known as the flag-bearer of the younger generation in the world.

But so what, maybe you want to challenge me with your little bit of fame?"

"Why not?"

The second uncle took a step forward, raised his head and said, "The waves are raging, and a new generation is replacing the old. Du Laogui, you are already old. Today's world is dominated by young people. The world's evaluation of the 'Top Ten' is just for us to replace you."

These old guys, I, Lin Yuan Bu Cai, would like to use this dragon-breaking knife in my hand to try your Nine-turn Seven-Devil Spear!"

"Second uncle, it can't work..."

After hearing these awesome words, I was excited but also a little worried. I quickly ran behind my second uncle and said, "This old guy is not simple. Together, we are no match for you. You..."

"You bastard, you still have the nerve to talk to me? If you hadn't suddenly appeared, would I have jumped out?"

The second uncle glared at me angrily, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Get out of here quickly and take those little brats around you out of here. How can you be destined to break into the Devil's Nest Sand Sea?"

I said anxiously, "I didn't want to break in either. It was Councilor Chen who said you were in danger, so I..."

"Bullshit, the man named Chen is the sworn enemy of your grandfather, and you believe what he says!" The second uncle was so angry that if he didn't have only one arm, he would probably have to use his hand to slap me again.

I was so frightened that I shrank my neck, my face full of grievances, saying you blame me for being troublesome? Who told you not to tell me anything? How could I know these secrets of the court?

"Have you said enough?"

Du Lingyun suddenly coughed, half-squinted his eyes, glanced at my second uncle and said, "Lin Yuan, I respect you as a man, and I respect your Lin family's contribution to this world, but you must not think that I supervise

Someone is afraid of someone."

At this point, he took a deep breath, lowered his head with indifference, stared at the magic gun in his hand, and said coldly, "You just said that you would challenge me in the name of the one-armed magic sword.

,Is this sentence serious?"

"Of course it's true!"

The second uncle took a step forward, clasped the dragon-slaying blade tightly in his hand, took a deep breath, and then regained his composure. He said domineeringly, "The Lin family is determined to be born. Since we have decided to be born, we must make a big splash. Master of the Fire Worship Cult, okay.

With great majesty, I can just borrow your head to step on my feet and let the world know that the banner of my Lin family is still there, and not everyone can trample on it!"

"Okay...okay!"

Du Lingyun said hello three times in a row, then took a deep breath. His face was covered with a haze, like a chilling autumn. He raised the gun in his hand and said coldly, "According to the rules, I have no reason to refuse your challenge. Since you ask

You proposed it yourself, even if I kill you, Old Demon Lin will have no reason to attack my Zoroastrian Cult."

The second uncle smiled and said, "The Lin family travels in the world, and you have to earn your own reputation. Although I, Lin Yuan, am not talented, I will not live under the shelter of the older generation. If I fail today, I can only blame myself for learning."

If you are not good at art, nothing else will be involved!"


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