90 Who is in Liwei?
Under the deliberate suppression of Zhang Li and others, Yuan Hong finally couldn't help but be angry. He turned his face on the spot and severely damaged Liu Lian, but also provoked Lin Li and Zhang Li.
Just as Lin Li was worried, Zhang Li was overjoyed: "Our opportunity to stand Wei has finally come!"
Lin Li's eyes lit up and his anger subsided: "That's right. This time, let him know who is the boss of the mining area." After saying that, an arrow rushed up and shouted loudly, "Who let you run around? Go back to me!"
His words contained spiritual power, and the shocked people's ears buzzed, which immediately scared the miners. In an hour, they all calmed down and looked at Yuan Hong with their eyes.
Yuan Hong originally wanted to put up with it first. When Song San came back, he cooperated with Wang Fan to deal with Zhang Li and the three people. However, Liu Lian looked like a villain and scolded him many times. In his words, he also referred to Sang and scolded Huai. He couldn't stand it, and finally made a scene.
Seeing the three of them gathered together, they all showed a treacherous smile. He couldn't scream well and quietly gestured to Han Yi, asking him to quickly go to Wang Fan to move the rescuers.
But the hero has to pretend at any time, especially when the colorful butterfly comes out and stands aside. He can't weaken his momentum.
"I asked them to rest. What, do you three have a problem?" He put his hands behind his back and looked tall, but in fact, his hands trembled a little and had to be covered in the back.
"The cabinet sent three of us to guard the mining area. What are you? Go back and dig for seven hours today. Anyone who is lazy is such a stone!" Lin Li was arrogant and fierce. The first half of the sentence said to Yuan Hong with slanting eyes, but the second half was to order the miner. As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his palms out and smashed a towering boulder on the side.
His hand is much more deterrent than Yuan Hong's use of cutting through the boulder with a flying sword. The miners looked at the debris floating with charming eyes, trembled all over, their legs were weak, and the timid peed their trousers. Who dares to say "no" again?
Yuan Hong's face turned red. He secretly glanced at Cai Die, who was watching coldly, and secretly said, "Damn it, just die. I'd rather lie down than lose the field today." Then he gritted his teeth and said, "What are you three? Go back to the refinery room and look at the stove. The cabinet asked you to come. It's for Master Iron, not blind command. Get out of here!"
The cabinet had long stated that several people had been sent to help Manager Jiang and Master Tie. Considering that Master Tie had a Song San, Lin Li was sent here, but the other two were named to Jiang Guan. Yuan Hong's words were generalized and unreasonable to find three points, but he completely annoyed Lin Li. He didn't just came to see the stove. Is it?
"You are looking for death!" Lin Litie's blue face came out of a few words from between his teeth. With a pinch, he flew up with his spiritual sword and cut Yuan Hong's head.
"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Hong was also fierce, waved his hand and went up on his face.
According to theory, Lin Li practiced four layers of Qi, and his cultivation is higher than Yuan Hong. The spiritual sword is also a low-grade spiritual weapon. The quality is not much different from that used by Yuan Hong and should prevail. However, since his cultivation, he has relied on the momentum of his eldest brother Lin Qinglang to be domous and respected. He has fought with people, but Yuan Hong is different. Since his practice, more He is in danger and has a lot of experience in fighting.
So for a while, the two of them showed their own means, swords and shadows, and fought equally.
Zhang Li also rose from the end. He had a lot of fighting experience. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but look at it with contempt. Liu Lian, who was chattering, said to Liu Lian, "Don't be so excited. Lin Li can't beat him."
"Ah?" Liu Lian was stunned and shook his head in disbelief: "It's impossible. Lin Li is practicing four layers of Qi. Yuan Hong only practiced three layers of Qi. How can he not win?"
It seemed to respond to his suspicion. As soon as the voice fell, he heard Lin Li's "ah" cry. There was a big opening in his arm, and even the spiritual sword he controlled trembled.
"Sure enough, is this fat man deliberately hiding his cultivation?" Liu Lian took a breath of cold air. He said in horror, but he was secretly glad that he had just done it, otherwise he would have been injured.
"Non-Ye" looked at Lin Li eating, roaring and making useless attacks again and again. Zhang Li was in a good mood: "It's Lin Li's lack of experience, and his cultivation and combat strength are not equal." With that, he looked at Liu Lian with contempt, and the meaning was clearly clear: your boy's fighting power is also rubbish.
Feeling the disdain in his eyes, Liu Lian's face turned red and he hated it secretly. However, his strength was not good. Even if he was despised, he could only pretend not to know. He had to change the topic and showed a nervous look and said, "Then ask Brother Zhang for help, otherwise Lin Li will suffer a big loss!"
"It's okay" Zhang Li is so busy: "If Yuan Hong is dead, Lin Li will be beheaded long ago. It's okay to let him eat, so that he doesn't always look like I'm invincible in the world. Don't you think so?"
"Hey hey" Liu Lian doesn't dare to talk nonsense. One is in charge now, and the other is strong. He can't afford to offend anyone.
Zhang Li curled the corners of his mouth, showed a sneer, snorted, and said, "Of course, you can't let him lose too badly, otherwise you don't know what's going on." With that, he opened his arms, as if he had stretched out, but he rushed to the sky.
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Lin Li relied on his cultivation to be higher than Yuan Hong. He didn't wait for Zhang Li to speak, so he shouted. Finally, he fought with Yuan Hongda, who was unyielded. At first, he was secretly happy in his heart. After a while, he thought about how to trample Yuan Hong under his feet and humiliated him. However, his experience was too insufficient. The more he fought, the more he became. Finally, he was scratched by Yuan Hong. A knife.
He was born in the secular Lin family and enjoyed all the glory and wealth. After embarking on the road of cultivation, he was under the eyes of his eldest brother Lin Qinglang. In the face of the foundation monk, no one knew him, let alone look for trouble to beat him up. It can be said that he has never seen what blood looks like since he was a child, let alone draw on himself. I said.
"Ouch" The pain in his heart made him inhale cold air, as if even the spiritual sword dance was not smooth.
His rubbish performance finally dispelled Yuan Hong's last concern.
At the beginning, he was quite worried. After all, where was the cultivation, but after playing a few rounds, he found that the guy in front of him was a silver gun and wax gun head, which was not useful at all. Especially after the injury, his hands and feet were weak, and he was so nervous that even the spiritual power was not flexible.
"It turned out to be the second ancestor who didn't know the affairs of the times." He laughed and scolded, and he was afraid that things would end up badly, so he even laughed and said teasingly.
"Be careful, watch me cut your dog's head with a sword." Before he finished speaking, Lin Li's long hair was cut off.
"Idiot, I told you to be careful of the dog's head. Why don't you listen? Do you think I dare not kill you?" Yuan Hong shouted, "Be careful of the dog's head!"
Lin Li learned to be obedient this time. The flying sword hurriedly withdrew and blocked his head, but he might as well scratch the sword shadow from the front and scratch his clothes. What's more, he didn't know whether Yuan Hong did it on purpose or was really unsure that he cut off his trousers belt.
Looking at the forest of trousers falling on their feet, everyone couldn't help laughing, and even the colorful butterfly who watched coldly covered their mouths and laughed wildly.
"Ah" Lin Li screamed heartbreakingly. He couldn't control the flying sword anymore. He lifted his trousers and couldn't wait to hit his head on the rock.