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Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters are zero

When Li Rang heard this, he was stunned, and immediately turned his head to look at Nangong Jue, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"This...will Master Lin come?"

Nangong Jue could not relax his brows, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "I don't know, but based on my understanding, this is not Lin Zichen's personality, but... now hundreds of meters around Ruiyun Peak, there is no aura of that brother Houzizi

ah."

At this time, Nangong Jue was actually more surprised than Li Rang. After all, in his opinion, no one understood Lin Zichen's personality better than him. He had persuaded Lin Zichen before, but Lin Zichen didn't buy it at all, but not yet.

It's really confusing.

At the top of the peak, Zhang Qiang looked at his watch and said: "Master, there are less than ten minutes left."

Ouyang Wei had been keeping his eyes closed slightly, waiting for Lin Zichen, but after hearing these words, he opened his eyes.

"Is there less than ten minutes left?"

"Yes, Hall Master."

Ouyang Wei took a breath, exhaled slowly, frowned and said: "This is impossible... Will Master Lin come to fight? This is really impossible. Just wait a little longer, he will come."

Zhang Qiang looked embarrassed. He didn't understand why Ouyang Wei was so sure that Lin Zichen would come, but the current situation was about to reach a point, and Lin Zichen didn't even show up...

The whispers at the peak became louder and louder, and eventually they were almost all spoken in normal voices. Everyone talked about only one topic, that is, Mr. Lin will not be back today.

"Haha, who just made a bet with me that Mr. Lin will definitely come? Prepare to take the money!"

"This... Mr. Lin is so cowardly that he doesn't dare to come at the critical moment. He was so awesome before!"

"Haha, this is the number one person on the Tianwu Ranking. I just came here because I wanted to see Mr. Lin. I only heard about it from my seniors before. Who would have thought it would be so bad? This time I don't even dare to show up."

"Don't talk nonsense, I think Mr. Lin will definitely come."

"Really? There's no one there yet. How can you explain it?"

"This... maybe something delayed me on the way. It's not time yet. Hall Master Ouyang is not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"

"You... hmph, you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Just wait, there are only a few minutes left, and then I'll let you have a tough talk!"

On a seat above the peak, an old man sat steadily. He was dressed in a brown Tang suit. Although he was over seventy years old and there was no trace of black hair among his white hair, he was tall and tall, with a ruddy face and a hand in his hand.

A mahogany crutch is just like a decoration, it seems that it is not used at all for walking.

He did not look around like others, but was similar to Ouyang Wei. He kept his eyes closed and meditative from the moment he reached the top.

What's more, those sitting on the top of this peak are not ordinary people. Even warriors in the middle or even the peak of the Nayuan Realm are standing aside or even on the mountainside waiting for Master Lin to appear. From this, it can be seen that those who can sit on the peak are not ordinary people.

In addition to having extraordinary strength, the people here also have a convincing status. This old man's identity is by no means ordinary.

"Old Master, the time is coming soon. Do you think...that Mr. Lin will come today?"

The old man slowly shook his head: "How could I know that I have only heard of this Mr. Lin before, especially the battle between Dayue Mountain and Xia Yanting that caused a sensation in the martial arts world, but I have never seen it with my own eyes, and I don't know much about it.

learn."

"I really don't know why you have to come here in person. The road from Yanzhou to Lanshan is not close, so why go through such trouble."

"Haha, after swallowing up the billions of property of my Song family, I will finally see this man with my own eyes. If I change my mind and decide to fight with him in the future, I will know myself and the enemy."

The old man who spoke was none other than Song Yujie, the old head of the Song family in Yanzhou. In fact, he came here not just because of the Song family's affairs. He had rarely set foot in the world after retiring in seclusion in the past few years. I heard that there was such a strong man in the world.

Of course, they are also interested in taking a look.

"Master, do you still plan to fight Master Lin?" Li Fu said.

Song Yujie smiled slightly: "I am already over seventy years old, and I may not be as knowledgeable as a young man. Even if he uses tricks to win billions from my Song family, it is still a matter between him and Xuewen. I am not that narrow-minded.

Haha, it’s just that… what piques my interest is martial arts prowess.”

"Martial arts strength? What do you think of Master Lin's strength?"

"Ouyang Wei is a young talent in the martial arts world. Although I have never fought against him, I know his potential. After many years, his strength must have made a breakthrough, and he has become the leader of the divine hall. He is a formidable young man and I dare not underestimate him.

, you can let him issue a challenge to fight, what do you think of his strength?" Song Yujie said.

"It seems that the head of the family has really provoked a hard fight this time, but fortunately the friction is not serious, it is just an economic win or loss." Li Fu said.

Song Yujie nodded slowly: "This is what makes me most gratified. If there is any more excessive friction, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Tianqiong Sect with peace of mind."

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Haha, if Mr. Lin's strength is really as impressive as the rumors say, I would be interested in competing with him!"

After saying that, Song Yujie narrowed his eyes again. Li Fu wanted to say something more, but seeing the old master's behavior, he closed his mouth. It was obvious that Song Yujie didn't want to speak anymore.

In the sky, a private plane is flying towards Lanshan at the fastest speed. Of course, this fastest speed is within the speed limit of the regulations. Otherwise, once the officials calculate that the plane is seriously speeding, they will definitely use technology to

means to stop it.

On the plane, Lin Zichen was still practicing among all things, while Heiyu was quietly guarding from the side.

When he was about to enter the Lanshan realm, Lin Zichen slowly opened his eyes and said, "Heiyu, we should be here soon, right?"

Heiyu looked at the new watch Lin Zichen bought for him and said, "Sir, we have been flying for two hours, but..."

"Huh?" Lin Zichen turned to look at him.

"But it's already twelve o'clock." Kuroyu said.

Lin Zichen nodded slowly, then exhaled a breath and said: "I'm late this time, haha, I wonder if Ouyang Wei will think that I, Lin Zichen, am afraid."

"Sir, we will be late for takeoff."

Lin Zichen nodded and smiled. He could hear a slightly complaining tone in Hei Yu's mouth. After all, after Huo Qing contacted the private plane, around three o'clock in the afternoon, the plane flew into the academy with Nangong Jue's authorization and was waiting.

.

Due to the strong Qi of the Seven Sacred Mountains and even the pressure of the Qi, the plane would definitely not be able to fly in, so we waited in the square between the two courtyards.

At that time, Lin Zichen was still practicing deeply. Heiyu called out softly a few times, but Lin Zichen ignored him. What he got in the end was Xiaofeng's scolding, telling him that his master was practicing and was not allowed to disturb him.

Therefore, it was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that Lin Zichen quit his cultivation state. When he walked to the square of the two institutes to board the plane, it was already almost ten o'clock.

This caused the tardiness this time. Of course, Heiyu still felt that Lin Zichen could arrive on time, because this was the rule of the fight, and being late would mean being afraid.

But Lin Zichen didn't care. No one knew the reason why he refused to quit practicing. Only he knew that after this day of practice, his cultivation level had increased significantly.

At the top of Ruyun Peak, the crowd was a little confused, and Ouyang Wei was obviously not as calm as before. After he confirmed that the time had passed, he was a little confused.

Ordinarily, he could leave, and Zhang Qiang also suggested that he could leave. The fight finally ended with Lin Zichen's no-contract letter.

But Ouyang Wei was not like this. He knew in his heart that this fight with Lin Zichen was not just about winning or losing. What if there was no fight, so what if he won?

As a top player, what he hopes more is to compete with another top player, rather than being judged to win for other reasons, which would be meaningless to him.

So he did not leave, and because of this, the crowd at the peak did not leave either. Everyone knew in their hearts that Mr. Lin would not come, but they all stayed here and continued to watch Ouyang Wei. After all, the master was an absolute idol in their eyes.

It's rare to see it usually, so it's good to see it for a while.

Nangong Jue, who was at the foot of the mountain, did not leave, but he already looked embarrassed at this time. He didn't know whether Lin Zichen would come. If not, he found it difficult to explain at all, but if so, why was it so late?

Not coming?

Lin Zichen is never early for a fight, but he is also never late...

"Didn't you say that Mr. Lin will come? Where is the man? Quick, give me the money, we agreed to bet 20,000 yuan!"

"Hmph, this Mr. Lin is really good. He made me lose money. It's useless for me to support him so much. It's rubbish!"

"Hahaha, you are so funny. Why do you blame Mr. Lin for losing money? I didn't let you gamble."

"Anyway, Hall Master Ouyang can be considered a winner today. Since Mr. Lin didn't show up, he just didn't dare to come. Starting today, our Earth Martial Ranking will surpass the Tian Martial Ranking!"

"Yes, Hall Master Ouyang has earned a living for our martial arts list!"

Listening to the various words around him, Song Yujie ignored them, but opened his eyes and said: "Li Fu, let's get ready to go back."

"Yes, my old master, but... Hall Master Ouyang hasn't left yet!"

"Haha, he is not willing to give in. You have to know that masters don't care about winning or losing. If you win without fighting, it will be a kind of frustration!"

As Song Yujie stood up to leave, many people around him were also preparing to leave. For a moment, the people who had just been watching the battle steadily began to evacuate.

Ouyang Wei sighed and said with a bitter smile: "Master Lin, you are... playing tricks on me. Haha, you made a big fuss in my temple, and now you can't get a fight. You are trying to make me, Ouyang Wei, feel depressed."

ah!"

But just when Ouyang Wei finished speaking, he suddenly froze, seemed to feel something, and then showed an intriguing smile.

In a moment, a private plane was seen rushing towards the summit of Ruyun Peak. After gliding in the open space on the summit for several weeks, it stopped steadily. Even the pilot showed off his flying skills.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

At the foot of the mountain, Nangong Jue breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled: "This kid is still here."

"Old sir, but Mr. Lin is already late. According to the rules of martial arts battles, is he already considered a loser?" Li Rang asked.

Nangong Jue laughed and said: "Hahaha, this monkey cub, whatever is unruly or unruly, in his eyes... is nothing!"


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