Chapter 1193

"Ha ha!"

Lin Yin said with a smile: "are the people in Qingmen so arrogant now?"

"Boy, you have to find out who you are talking to now!" The two warriors on the tianbang look at each other, and they rush at Lin Yin at the same time. This time, however, their chance to perform in front of Xie Cong depends on whether they can survive.

See two people toward Lin Yin, youth and Xie Cong did not stop, but face with a faint smile.

"You can't shake the tree."

Lin Yin shook his head slightly and flicked his fingers at them.

Two days on the list of martial arts only feel a strong wind blowing, they lost consciousness. Xie Cong and the young people of Qingmen are even more stunned. They only see the young man cursing his fingers and the two warriors on the list turn into two blood mists.

At this point they also understand that this is to kick the iron.

"Master..."

Xie Cong looks at Lin Yin and says carefully.

Lin Yin gently waved to interrupt and asked, "is that what Xie Yuan taught you?"

"Boy, although you are strong, we Qingmen are not vegetarians. If you dare to offend us in Nanyang, it will be difficult to do anything." Looking at Lin Yin, the young man confidently said, "no, offending me, Qingmen, the whole blue star has no place for you."

"Shut up

Xie Cong scolds "Shabi" secretly. It's obvious that they can't deal with the man in front of him. Even if he covers the sky in Nanyang, it's useless if he can't get through.

"Master, he is still young and not sensible."

Xie Cong said quickly.

"How old are you?"

In a faint smile on one's face, Lin Ying looked at Xie Cong, and saw Xie Cong's old face red. "Look at my elder ancestors' face," he said. "Wu Songnai is the old disciple's new disciple. He doesn't know the sky."

"Xie Cong, shut up. My master is a powerful man, even in the whole East. Behind him is the Langya Lin family. What are you, moving me? Think about it for yourself. " Wu Song said coldly.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Yin originally intended to see Xie Yuan's face, let Wu Song go, but did not expect that Wu Song should be so ignorant. His face became cold

"Even Xie Yuan doesn't dare to talk to me like this. Today I'll scrap you and let you go back to complain. I'll see how Xie Yuan will deal with me."

With that, Lin Yin flicked his fingers.

"Bang!"

When the sound of explosion came, Xie Cong didn't even have time to stop him. Then he saw Wu Song's body flying out, and his whole body collapsed on the ground like a soft lump.

"Wu Song!"

Xie Cong is surprised. Wu Song is one of the most talented young people in Qingmen. If he is abandoned in front of him, he will be punished when he goes back.

In the past, Xie Congxin was cold.

At this time, Wu Song's muscles and veins were broken, and his martial arts accomplishments were all turned into flowing water. Even if he was rescued with strange medicine, it was difficult to practice martial arts again.

"Wu Song was abandoned."

Xie Cong sighed.

"Thank you for not killing me."

Xie Cong bows to Lin Yin.

"How dare you abandon me?" Wu Song's face is full of disbelief. He is the favorite of Xie Yuan, the ancestor of Qingmen. Now he is abandoned in Nanyang.

"Boy, you're dead!"

Wu Song is almost crazy and looks at Lin Yin with a resentful face.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yin said calmly.

"Go?"

Xie Cong's face was full of consternation and asked softly, "where are you going?"

"This is Nanyang. Naturally, it's going to your Qingmen." Lin Yin said calmly.

Xie Cong's heart is like a sea of water. For a moment, he doesn't know whether the mysterious strongman is a friend or an enemy. His ancestor is not in Qingmen headquarters at this time. Who is the opponent of the mysterious man in Qingmen.

"What's the matter with you going to our Qingmen?"

Xie Cong asked in a deep voice, he is the Xie family, and Qingmen is their Xie family. As the elder of the Xie family, he still has a deep fetter on Qingmen.

Lin Yin also saw Xie Cong's worry and said lightly: "don't worry, I have some friendship with Xie Yuan."

"In this case, master, please, there is my Qingmen plane outside the valley."

Xie Cong holds Wu Song in one hand and makes a gesture of please in the other.

Outside the valley, there was a helicopter. Half an hour later, the three arrived at Qingmen headquarters.

But Lin Yin and Xie Cong came down, while Wu Song was carried by Xie Cong.

Lin Yin felt a sweep and nodded slightly.

Over the years, he has also given Qingmen a lot of resources. At this time, the strength of Qingmen has made great progress. In the headquarters of Qingmen, there are no less than 20 warriors on the tianbang, and there is a divine realm. It is Xie Quan, the person in charge of Qingmen who Lin Yin also knows.

At this time, the Qingmen disciples also saw Xie Cong and a young man they didn't know coming down from the plane. Xie Cong was still carrying Wu Song who had been in a coma. They were all shocked.

"What's the matter, elder?"

A deacon of Qingmen tianbang came up and asked in a low voice.

Wu Song is a genius favored by Lao Zu. He was hurt like this. If the Nanyang forces had done this, the Nanyang situation would have been turbulent this time.

"Don't worry about it. Is the master there?"

Xie Cong asked.

"The master is here." The Deacon didn't dare to ask more and said quickly.

Xie Cong didn't want these disciples to lead the team, so he took Lin Yin into the reception hall directly. Then he put Wu Song on the sofa and said, "master, I'll go to inform the master."

"Well!"

Lin Yin nodded.

Then he sat down on the sofa. Qingmen has been in close contact with the Lin family these years. Maybe he knows what happened in the year of closing.

Xie Cong comes to Xie Quan's conference room in a hurry.

At this time, Xie Quan and a group of strong people in Qingmen are having a meeting.

"In this letter, Lao Zu asked our Qingmen disciples to go to Central Asia to fight with the Crusaders, leaving seven of them on the tianbang list to stabilize Nanyang, and others to go with me to Central Asia."

Xie Quan said solemnly.

This time, the situation is very urgent. The Western Vatican joined hands with the blood clan to point to the East with 100000 powerful warriors. Xieyuan, the ancestor of Qingmen, has taken a small number of Qingmen strongmen to Central Asia. Now there is news that there are many fighters there, and even large thermal weapons have been deployed. The situation is urgent, and we need to send strong men to support us.

"I don't know what's going on in the east?"

An elder of Qingmen asked in a voice.

"Qingmen alone is not the match of the two top forces." Another elder also said with a dignified face.

"You don't have to worry about that. There are more than ten earthly immortals on the dragon and tiger mountain, and there are seven or eight earthly immortals on Langya Lin's side. Don't worry about the top fighting power. What we Qingmen warriors need to do is to kill those who have the big killers." Xie Quanshen said.

"That's good."

"In that case, when shall we go to Central Asia?"

Hearing this, the elders of Qingmen are relieved. Although they are the king and the overlord in Nanyang, Qingmen has been with the Lin family for so long. Naturally, they know that a warrior on the list of heaven is like an ant in front of those real big powers.

Now that their ancestors have been promoted to the rank of immortals, they are barely regarded as figures in front of those big forces, but it is only worth mentioning.

Just then, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside.

Xie Cong strode into the conference room and said solemnly:

"Wu Song was abandoned. The man claimed to know his ancestors and was in the reception hall."