"Ha ha ha!" Zhao Chengqian laughed angrily, "I'm not your opponent? Lin Yin, you are really crazy! "

"Do you know who I am, Zhao Chengqian?" Zhao Chengqian's eyes are full of cold light, and his momentum is exposed.

Zhao Chengqian, the qilinzi of Zhao family, is the young master of tangtangyangmen.

In the world of seclusion, the famous young Juncai is called Zhao Qilin! The first person in the list!

His master, Yangmen Yangzhu, is one of the twelve tianbang masters in Longguo Yinshi circle!

On origin, on influence, on talent, on wisdom.

Zhao Chengqian paid for it himself, not inferior to any contemporary young people of the same age.

And Lin Yin, dare to despise him?

"Who are you? Is your identity as the young master of Yangmen very big? " Lin Yin said calmly.

With that, Lin Yin got up slowly and said, "your master Yang Dingtian is nothing but a local chicken and a local dog. How dare you be presumptuous in front of me?"

Yangmen, Yangzhu, yangdingtian.

He is one of the twelve extraordinary talents on the Dragon Kingdom list.

In terms of fame and strength, Yang Dingtian seems to be standing on the top of the world.

However, when Lin Yin was 16 years old, he slaughtered tianbang.

Among them, Yang Dingtian was once his defeated general!

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

Ma's helmsman and Pei's nameless face were angry and glared at Lin Yin.

"How dare you call Lord Yang's name and despise him?" The horse helmsman said in a deep voice, staring at Lin Yin with gloomy eyes.

"It's lawless, Lin Yin. You have defeated me. I admit your strength, but you are not qualified to despise Lord Yang!" Pei Mingming said.

Yang Dingtian, the Lord of Yang, has the supreme authority and transcendent position in the gate of Yang.

All the people in Yangmen will never tolerate outsiders challenging the authority of Yangzhu!

"What? You don't even pay attention to my master Yang Dingtian? " When Zhao Chengqian heard the speech, he was very angry!

Zhao Chengqian thinks he is crazy enough.

But I didn't expect that Lin Yin's arrogance was a hundred times better than him!

How dare you to despise the master of Yangmen?

Where there are dragon people, there is the power of Yangmen.

This is by no means empty talk.

Both overseas and at home.

Yangmen, have a complex, strong and huge network of relationships, up to the temples, down to the rivers and lakes, everywhere!

"It's not that I don't pay attention to yangdingtian." Lin Yin said slowly, "but, in my eyes, under my fist, there is no such person as him."

"Lin Yin! You don't know the heaven is high and the earth is thick. Even if I Pei Mingming is not your opponent, I can't bear you insulting my lord Yang! " Pei Mingming's eyes were burning with anger.

Yang Lord, Yang Dingtian is the God like existence and the object of belief in the minds of people in Yangmen!

Lin Yin, dare to slander the myth in their heart!

"Noisy!"

Lin Yin's eyes are cold, and he looks at Pei Mingming coldly.

"Pei's children, how dare you bark in front of me when you are defeated?"

"Pei Xueyi, the ancestor of the Pei family, is just a servile old slave in front of me!"

Lin Yin scolded coldly. At the moment, his momentum was like a real dragon looking up. Between breathing, all the people present felt frightened and cold.

"Children of Pei family! Kneel down

Lin Yinbing's cold voice is like thunder, and Huang zhongdalu's voice is shocked in Pei Mingming's mind.

The thunder roared.

Pei Ming's eyes were frightened, and his whole body trembled. Every muscle in his body was instantly stiff and trembling.

Plop!

All of a sudden, he fell on his knees, his face turned pale, and his hands trembled.

A cold drink, scared Pei nameless heart and soul.

"That's it! Sound like thunder

"How powerful is it?"

At the moment, Zhao Chengqian and Ma helmsman were also frightened. They turned pale and looked at Lin Yin.

A burst of thunder shakes the void.

Pei is a master of the nameless hall, but he can't bear this kind of pressure. He gets drunk on the spot and falls to his knees.

How profound are these skills?

What kind of martial arts realm has Lin Yin reached?

Zhao Chengqian and Ma's helmsman, their faces gradually became ugly, and they could not help stepping back.

Pei Mingming is like losing his soul. He kneels on the ground, his eyes are blank, and he wants to stand up, but he suddenly finds that his whole body is trembling, and Lin Yin's cold drink is echoing in his ears.

The sound of thunder almost split his head.

Even if he was a top martial arts expert, he was a rare one in the Dragon kingdom. At this time, he had to marvel at Lin Yin's method, which was just amazing."Zhao Chengqian, you're not convinced. Let's go." Lin Yin said lightly, "I'd like to have a look. You are the first one in the imperial capital. How many kilos are there?"

Zhao Chengqian's face is like sinking water. Under Lin Yin's shock, he is no longer confident.

"Young Lord, I'll do it for you, just try his strength!"

The horse helmsman stood up with a serious look and looked at Lin Yin.

"Yangmen helmsman, Ma Pingchuan, please give me your advice."

The horse helmsman arched his hand slightly, his eyes were like the blade of a knife, and he looked like a great enemy.

Ma Pingchuan, a helmsman of Yangmen, is Zhao Chengqian's confidant housekeeper.

He is close to the top 50 in the list of people and has been in the world for more than 20 years.

This is an old man.

Lin Yin's face was expressionless, and his negative hand stood in the same place. He didn't say anything about Ma Pingchuan's invitation to fight.

Ma Pingchuan frowned and suddenly burst into a rage.

Lin Yin's meaning is obvious. You don't deserve it.

Shua!

Under the shame and indignation, Ma Pingchuan burst into action, the whole person like a light and shadow, Shua swept, caused the wind, roaring frightening.

Bang!

Ma Pingchuan took his palm as a sword, and his ten-year internal skill was a big tablet opener. He slashed Lin Yin on the shoulder.

Lin Yin is indifferent, negative hand standing in place, did not move.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Ma Pingchuan was shocked to more than ten meters away, and his body fell heavily to the ground, retching two mouthfuls of old blood on the spot.

It's crackling.

Ma Pingchuan was shaking all over, twisting his muscles and bones, making a sound like fried beans.

"I, I Poof

Ma Pingchuan looked at Lin Yin with shocked face. He wanted to say something, but he vomited a few mouthfuls of old blood and collapsed on the ground.

He did not expect that Lin Yin's strength was so strong!

He took the initiative to split it with one hand, and the internal force came back. He still couldn't bear the shock. A force in his body ran through the viscera, as if he was under the pressure of ten million pounds at any time.

Indeed, he does not deserve to let Lin Yin do it.

Before that, Lin Yin had guessed that the battle with Pei Mingming was a false pretence, and he was actually fighting with Pei Mingming.

Now, how ridiculous was the original idea?

How can Lin Yin, such an enigmatic person, speculate?