Chapter 154

Name:Perfect Supreme Author:观鱼
“His surnamed Lin should be the younger generation of Flame Ancient Clan, but Flame Ancient Clan first generation supreme talent is Lin Ming. Unless Lin Ming has an accident, Flame Ancient Clan is afraid of this matter.” You Mengyun Curious, then I saw Lin Ling leaving the fourth floor.

“Little Ju, Little Yan, Little Zhu, looking at Young Mister, if Young Mister can’t handle it, you take action!”

At noon, the sun is shining, and in the street, the Horse Race Gang is a little impatient.

“Gang Master, do you want to go to the Immortal Assembling Pavilion? We are a little more convergent, then the Pavilion Master should not be difficult for us!” There is a younger brother.

“No!”

Lu Mashan refused, the Pavilion Master of Immortal Assembling Pavilion, even the Old Ancestor of Eight Great Ancient Clan dare to provoke easily. This is the iron rule. He Lu Mashan is not confident enough to compare the ancient Clan Old Ancestor!

“Wait a minute, he doesn’t come out one day, we wait for a day, we don’t come out for a month, we wait a month!” Lu Mashan issued a death order, which means that he is not looking for Lin Ling.

While Horse Race Gang didn’t go, other people who watched the show didn’t leave, waiting quietly.

At the moment, in the Immortal Assembling Pavilion, Lin Ling walked down the stairs, and many of the diners in the building looked at him. He knew that the Horse Race Gang 3,000 people were waiting outside, just waiting for this youngster.

However, this youngster is also daring, and it is still difficult, but it is still calm and composed.

“Hey, drink or drink, please have a drink, enjoy your face?”

As Lin Ling walked to the second floor, a calm voice came.

Lin Ling turned to look at the first generation of supreme talent of Dead Tree Ancient Clan, but he invited himself to drink? What does it mean? I know that not long ago, I learned their Dead Tree Ancient Clan younger generation!

“No Hah!”

Nothing to think about, Lin Ling shook his head and refused.

“hehe, the last drink in life is not a drink, it is a waste, maybe, you can’t drink it in the future!” That Dead Tree Ancient Clan first generation supreme talent said to say with a smile.

He asked Lin Ling to drink, naturally it was not a friendship, but a rejoice in other people’s misfortune.

Because the people of Horse Race Gang are gathering outside, the youngster can’t escape, and I invite the youngster to have a drink. Isn’t that the youngster’s last drink in this life?

Even, he wanted to learn a few words from aloof and remote when drinking.

Of course, although the youngster refused, it did not prevent him from waiting for a ridiculously pleasing play!

As for why he didn’t take action?

He is dignified first generation supreme talent, is there a need for take action?

“is it?”

Lin Ling pondered and guessed the meaning of the first generation supreme talent. He lightly smiled: “But my Lin Ling wants to drink and drink at any time. It’s better to meet up next time, I invite you to drink!”

“If next time, your wine, I drank, but you may not be next time!” The first generation supreme talent shrugged.

Lin Ling sneered, no longer saying, walked slowly down the stairs, not long after, his silhouette appeared at the door of Immortal Assembling Pavilion.

This appearance, the entire street sensation!

Stop drinking and drinking, chat and stop chatting, play cards and stop playing cards, look all the way to look at Lin Ling!

They waited for one morning and finally waited!

“Good play!”

On the two sides of the street, some people look forward to it.

The youngster didn’t know the rules. The Immortal Assembling Pavilion first learned the Dead Tree Ancient Clan. Later, he grabbed the Horse Race Gang’s box and finally got the wine order. If the youngster had an outstanding reputation, then no one would dare to dissuade, but, The youngster is not famous. In the outer city area, no one knows him at all. Does such a person dare to arrogant?

“Good patience, let me wait for someone so long, are you ready to die?”

boom!

Lu Mashan fell into the teacup in his hand and stood up, evil fiercely said: “Little, copy guy, todaydy blade in blood!”

“dye blade in blood !”

The whole street, more than 3,000 people drink, sound ear-splitting.

The restaurants on both sides of the street, the faces of the Great Influence are loose, and after waiting for so long, they are finally going to play, they are looking forward to seeing how this Youngster of the Flame Ancient Clan faces!

Let the people of Ancient Clan come to help?

However, this possibility is very small!

Flame Ancient Clan is not a fool. The youngster is just a normal younger generation. For a normal younger generation, the whole family martial artist is all out. Is this possible?

If every younger generation encounters such a thing, the whole family martial artist comes out to help, and what kind of work is used in that family? Younger generation disciples in the guardian family every day, this is enough for them to be busy!

So encountering such a thing, as long as it does not affect Ancient Clan, Ancient Clan mostly disinclined to pay attention, weird to blame that younger generation is no one, irritating people!

Such an example is actually not uncommon in other Ancient Clan!

“Horse Race Gang, the influence of Ancient Clan Zhang Family, this time all three thousand people are dispatched, it is really a face for me, but since it is here, let’s stay, I just have money at the moment!”

In the face of densely packed people, Lin Ling has a calm face and lightly started talking.

His words made the street quiet down!

Dead to the end, this youngster dare to say these words, have to say, if it is not over-the-top, or it is arrogant!

“You think that we have three thousand people left, haha, Flame Ancient Clan is gone, younger generation disciples can’t see the reality!” Lu Mashan laughed as if he heard the joke of the best laugh in this life.

“No matter what tricks you make, today, you want a dye blade in blood!”

When the words fall, Lu Mashan steps down and slams into Lin Ling!

Dye blade in blood, this is the Horse Race Gang’s famous battle of Cloud Sea City, the battle, Horse Race Gang and the iron crocodile fight for the territory, playing three days and three nights, the entire pier is blood red, Horse Race Gang Finally won, and everyone who came out of the dock, the knife is red, blood reddish!

Dye blade in blood, these four terrifying names came from then on.

As a Gang Master, Lu Mashan is arrogant and reaches 3-Star Martial Spirit Realm. It is also known as very ruthless, single-to-order, unless realm is higher than him, he will be scared off by his enthusiasm.

Lin Ling, his strength is 2-Star Martial Spirit Realm, which is lower than Lu Mashan, plus young, where can’t stop Lu Mashan’s baleful qi?

“dye blade in blood? I want to set fire to horse race today?”

Seeing Lu Mashan rushing, Lin Ling dismissed, the right hand pulled out, and Heavy Brilliant Sword appeared behind him. Above the sword blade, a cluster of blue flames rose, and the more he burned, the more he held the great sword, and he also rushed to Lu Mashan. !

At this moment, everyone only saw the blue flames burst, and couldn’t see Lin Ling’s silhouette!

It felt like a touch of blue flames shot from the door of Immortal Assembling Pavilion, extremely beautiful!

“Fast speed!”

Lu Mashan was shocked. He saw the difference. He could only see a flame that was like a fire dance, and the youngster disappeared without a trace!

“Wan Ma Pentium!”

At the crucial moment, Lu Mashan was not a vegetarian. With both hands, with the body Spiritual Qi, there was a horse condensed in front of the water. Then he pushed the sea like a palm. Out.

Peng peng peng!

Countless horses gallop, if Wanma transits!