Chapter 917

“haha!”

Lin Ling laughed loudly: “You said before, I became the bloodline of the rain family, but you seem to have forgotten, I have not promised!”

“courting death !”

Everyone is a pupil condense, others can become the rainline of the rain family, that is the high fragrance of the last generation, but this child is not disdain, a big shelf.

“And, don’t just sneak up with me, I don’t have these snobbish relatives, let alone compare your waste junior with me, they are not qualified!” Lin Ling smiles, his face is getting colder: “Today, I It’s time to look at my mother, not to see you guys jumping oneself infallible!”

“Good poisonous mouth!”

Everyone gnashing teeth, if not patriarch, they must teach this unruly junior.

The rain teacher Mo Ping’s face is blue and green: “You first came to the rain family, do not understand the rules of the rain family. This time, I don’t blame you, but you have to know that the strength of the rainy family is respected, and the strength has a status. You are If you want to see her, then you have to glory for her, instead of arranging wildly here!”

Although he was angry, he did not punish Lin Ling because he was the identity of his elders.

But other people can be reconciled, especially Mo Zifan, because Lin Ling even dared to reprimand his mother before, and Lin Ling did not know where the wild species came from, when it was his turn to talk!

“Grandfather, since the cousin wants to see the dust mite, give a chance to cousin, just as the grandfather said, the cousin came to the rain family for the first time, do not know the rules of the rain family, so sometimes we as elders are also I want to remind him of it!” Mo Zifan came out and respected the rain guard Mo Pingdao.

The rain teacher Mo Ping nodded. His grandson was the first time to come to the big family of the Yu family. He did not know the power of the rain family, so he did nothing.

Mo Zifan lightly smiled, the grandfather promised, just to show himself, maybe let the grandfather happy, reward yourself is not necessarily, he looked toward towards Lin Ling: “Cousin, the rain family is a big family with rules, not you want What to do and what to do, unless you have a strong innate talent, can make the rainy people make an exception to you, and now, the grandfather gives you the opportunity to defeat me in ten strokes, and the grandfather will see you in the dust!”

“Ten tricks?”

Many people laughed.

Mo Zifan’s 20 years old, Sovereign Spirit Realm Peak’s strength, this cultivation base does not seem to be high, but it is actually very strong, because the rainy innate talent is too strong, so cultivation will be much slower, at least they know, Mozi Compared to the Peak supreme talent of the major Martial Arts halls outside, it has surpassed a few streets.

“Zu Fan Cousin, you are Sovereign Spirit Realm Peak, but the son of the whispering voice is Sovereign Spirit Realm Late Stage!” Mo Xiaoying was unfair for Lin Ling, but soon exchanged the angry eyes of his parents, all of them looked Lin Ling is dissatisfied, but their daughter speaks for Lin Ling, which will lead to anger.

“haha!”

Mo Zifan smiled proudly: “Let’s do it, don’t beat me within ten strokes, just let me break a hair, he will win!”

“This Mo Zifan…”

Many people shake their heads, Mo Zifan is very confident, this is also a different angle of grandfather’s happiness.

“how is it?”

Mo Zifan looked at Lin Ling and said: “If you can’t do it, then you must behave in a proper manner. The decision before the grandfather must have his thoughts. You should respect his old man as a junior, and everything is led by the interests of the rain!”

He seems to think that Lin Ling can’t agree, so criticize Lin Ling as a cousin!

“Children!”

Yushi Mo Ping shook his head and smiled. Zifan’s little grandson was more proud. Sometimes he was very popular. Then he looked toward the son of the dust and shook his head again. Everyone was almost old, but unfortunately he grew up can’t compare with The rain family cultivated, the difference between the two is too much!

“Ten tricks?”

a path of gaze, Lin Ling indifferently said.

“Yes, ten strokes, if you don’t have confidence, twenty strokes will do!” Mo Zifan nodded.

“Ten are too many, three strokes!”

Lin Ling slowly came out, and since he had the chance to see mother, he would not miss it.

“Uh!”

Mo Zifan’s pupils are condensed, and others are also wide-eyed.

Mo Zifan has the qualification of pride, so he only made ten strokes. As a result, the son of the dust is arrogant. He also makes a move, using three strokes!

“You have to know, I am Sovereign Spirit Realm Peak, plus the rainy innate talent. In the seven Martial Arts halls, I am the first in the supreme talent list!” Mo Zifan shook his head and smiled.

“let’s start!”

Lin Ling didn’t say much, stepping out.

“Hey, someone outside is not knowing the power of the rain!”

Mo Zifan shook his head helplessly, but also slowly came out, the two stood apart several ten meters and stood, Lin Ling eyes to indicate, are you ready?

“Ready, although you said three tricks, but I said ten strokes and ten strokes!”

Mo Zifan smiled and said, his eyes looked out of the public, and decided in his heart that one move would let Lin Ling self-injury. This is also the year before the annual assessment, let the grandfather see his cultivation results!

boom!

Lin Ling didn’t say much, stepping on the ground, like a leopard, shot in the past, fists behind, heavy swing!

“Not Martial True Meaning!”

Many people shook their heads and laughed, and the son of the dusty son, Martial Arts, was weak, and the punch was so full of loopholes, and there was no formidable power!

Unfortunately, where did they know that it seemed like a plain punch, but it suppressed the power of 30 million!

Bang!

A punch hit, in the middle of Mo Zifan’s chest, and Mo Zifan’s body surface reveals rain and fog, seemingly awkward, actually a powerful defense Martial Arts.

If the time is fixed, the crowd only sees that one person punches and one stands quietly!

Xiu!

But in the next moment, Mo Zifan seemed to be hit by a cannonball, and his body flew down and squatted on the ground.

“what!”

All people are wide-eyed.

Although Mo Zifan is only defending against attack, he has displayed the true meaning of rain and fog, and his defense is extremely strong. However, he is still being bombarded. This is incredible!

“What exactly are you using plots and schemes? It’s impossible. I even dare the battle on the Holy Spirit Realm Early Stage. I can be shaken by you!”

On the ground, Mo Zifan did not suffer much damage, but lost his face, because only one move, he not only damaged his hair, but also was bombarded, the ten tricks, it is a joke!

Xiu!

His silhouette is like a rain, and a finger is directed at Lin Ling.

“Thousands of days of rain means!”

Bō bō bō !

The true meaning of the rain and fog erupted, reaching 10%, the rain condense a little, the power is sharp!

“Child, can’t!”

Many people are low shouted, and the patriarch is present. After Mo Zifan loses, he is angry and takes action again. This is the patriarch’s least favorite thing to see!

Because, if you lose, you lose, and you are willing to gamble and not lose, it is even more a shame of the rain!

One finger hits Lin Ling, and at this moment, Lin Ling’s pupil cold glow flashes, and the left hand, the flames boil out, looking at the front is a punch!

Bang!

The fists are facing each other, the void is broken, and the next moment, a silhouette is once again flying backwards. This time, it squats on the ground and spurts blood. It is Mo Zifan!

“what?”

Everyone was shocked. Before Mo Zifan did not take action, but this time he took the initiative to take action, but he still lost. Who is this son of the dust?