Chapter 96 Five-Year Big Ratio 6

"Boom..." suddenly burst into laughter. Although Lin Jian has accumulated power in the Lin clan for a long time, the law did not blame the public, and everyone still laughed loudly. He could not remember the faces of so many people, and then revenged on them one by one, especially those who were bullied by him who laughed more and more happily.

Only then did Lin Jian know that he was played hard by Lin Feng. Listening to the deafening laughter below, he felt that his face was being slapped loudly by so many people below. I couldn't help scolding myself for being stupid and forgetting the number of the idiot Lin Feng who was beaten by Lin Feng. Otherwise, how could he make such a low-level mistake today?

Lin Feng smiled very happily at this time. Haha, what if the young master doesn't have Jianyuan? Why don't you still play with immortality? Imagineing how many organs in Lin Jian's body were damaged at this time, Lin Feng became more and more excited.

Wait! Lin Jian stared at Lin Feng fiercely, and then roared like a hungry wolf staring at a little white rabbit, rushing towards the thin little guy. The little guy was still confused and hesitant, and suddenly was overwhelmed by the momentum like a landslide and tsunami. His face suddenly turned pale and he retreated uncontrollably.

Lin Jian looked at the thin 93rd and became more and more angry. If you had appeared earlier, why would I have been so ridiculed? At one thought, the momentum was as strong as a sea, and he almost pressed the little guy on the ground and couldn't move.

The aggrieved No. 93, poor No. 93 looked at Lin Jian, a tyrannosaurus Rex, who was as barbaric and unreasonable as an ancient beast, and a trace of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes. He hummed, and he stood up with a long sword.

Lin Jian saw that the little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board dared to resist, and his stentious eyes added a trace of tyranny and disdain. With a little momentum, he slowly walked towards the little white rabbit with a long sword.

No. 93 felt that the air on his body was inexplicably loose, and the expression on his face became more and more resolute and ferocious. He slowly stood up, and his long sword went straight at Lin Jian, like an iron-blooded hero who would rather die than be stronger than surrender.

Lin Jian's expression became more and more tyrannical, and he even laughed nervously.

Walking around the ring with a long sword, No. 93 seems to be looking for Lin Jian's flaws. Just as everyone expected the little guy to rise up and give Lin Jian a fatal blow, he suddenly jumped off the ring and ran away.

"Grass..." Not only was Lin Jian suffocated because he didn't come up in one breath, but the people below felt uncomfortable to death, and even Lin Feng felt that his throat was sweet and he wanted to spit out a few liters of old blood. Damn, is there such a shameless guy?

Lin Jian felt that he was going to hit hard in the air with a punch, and the feeling of softness and no effort made him have nowhere to vent almost made him spit blood and internal injury. He staggered a few steps to stand firm.

Everyone is speechless. This feeling is like seeing a beautiful woman who is working hard to jump **. When the clothes are reduced one by one, the best part is about to be exposed, and everyone is also looking forward to seeing it. The beautiful woman suddenly picked up a coat and wrapped herself tightly and jumped off the stage and escaped.

Lin Jian stood on the stage stupidly without saying a word.

Everyone stood under the stage and said no words.

A silent scene appeared in the whole martial arts arena for the first time. Moreover, in this silent scene, there is a faint drifting something intertwined with emotions such as countless people's sorrow, hesitation and teeth, which is very horrible.

No. 93 has already fled. Lin Jianhe and the people under the stage stared for a long time, and then the scene suddenly burst into an extremely noisy and angry mood, and countless curses and various eye-opening curses s swarmed in.

"I know you're awesome, but can you restrain yourself a little?" This is the guy who usually doesn't deal with Lin Jian.

"It's better that 93rd will never appear again!" This is a guy who is extremely looking forward to the wonderful war, so he is sad and disappointed: "Otherwise, I will fight every time I see him, I will fight every time."

"If he still dares to resist!" The man gritted his teeth and said, "Just move again and again, move again and again, move again and again, the vast world is my love..." Well, the boy is crazy because of anger and madness.

Lin Feng also felt that he was about to vomit blood. Why did the bloody drama that was originally tragic and unyielding turn into a shameless and despicable escape drama in the end?

Without the blood rolling in his throat due to the wrong breath, Lin Feng looked at the dull Lin Jian on the stage and suddenly felt that everything was comfortable. Haha, Lin Jian is afraid that his angry internal organs are broken now, and he must be angry.

Shaking his head, Lin Feng slowly swayed everywhere. Thinking of a move to the ring, Lin Feng swayed over.

Today's move finally did not kill another move, otherwise the referee would be really crazy.

When all today's games are over, there is still no opponent for Lin Feng. He slowly swayed to the small board that announced the promotion list and stood in front of him. Seeing that his name was prominent in the first row, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, my luck is really not good!" Lin Feng touched his nose with some regret, and his little tricks seemed to be delayed.

Thinking about this, I saw Lin Jian coming here with a gloomy face.

"Damn dead fly!" Lin Feng frowned, sighed, and far away.

Along the way home, although everyone greeted Lin Feng, who restored the first order supplier of the Lin clan for some reason, could not hide the disdain and contempt in the depths of their eyes.

Thinking of the flattery when he only got the broken sword a few years ago, thinking of the cold ridicule and blow of the people who were trapped at the peak of the swordsman in those years, looking at the people in front of him who were obviously cursed in the bottom of their hearts, but with a smile on their faces, Lin Feng really wanted to slap it.

With a helpless sigh, Lin Feng also responded with a false smile on his face and slowly walked home.

When I feel at home, there is something wrong.

Lin Feng looked at Lin Xiaochen, who was standing on the roof with a stern face, and felt a trace of fire in the air.

"What's wrong, Grandpa?" Lin Feng felt something wrong.

"Nothing, one or two fire rats are just jumping around." Lin Xiaochen narrowed his eyes and shot with murderous intent.

Feeling that the air is gradually thickening and there is a steaming enthusiasm, Lin Feng slowly returns to the house. With the forbidden barrier under the illusion, the enthusiasm obviously couldn't get in. Lin Feng was relieved and stared at it with wide eyes.

"Hmm!" Lin Xiaochen snorted coldly: "The fire rat of the fire family, go back to your hometown and get out of here. Otherwise, I will chop you off no matter what the impact is today!"

There seems to be no one in the air.

"Hmm, don't drink!" Lin Xiaochen waved casually, and a ripple visible to the naked eye quickly escaped to the distance.

There was a shock in the space, and then there was a muffled hum in the distance.

A man fell from a big tree awkwardly, leaving a series of blood and then disappeared in an instant.

Lin Xiaochen's face was not relaxed. He frowned and looked at the direction of the man's escape and frowned bitterly.

Suddenly, the heat in the air became stronger and stronger, and it was faintly visible that a fire dragon slowly emerged from a distant direction, and then quickly crossed the sky and flew here.

With the emergence of this fire dragon, the air became more and more hot. The dry leaves under the trees in the distance quickly burned.

The little flame slowly appeared, and then grew rapidly with the flow of the fire dragon. These small flames slowly grew up with the connection of the fire dragon and became a fierce fire, and the fire dragon also became more and more ferocious with the fierce fire, growing from the original thickness of its arms to a fire dragon with a bucket thickness.

The crackling sound of firewood burning keeps ringing, and from time to time there are affected pond fish - small animals and birds in the woods screaming to escape from their homes that were originally shabby due to fallen leaves. From time to time, there is a burning smell of corpses, as well as the birds and beasts that have lost their homes and loved ones, or miserable howls or sad lows.

"It's disgusting!" Lin Xiaochen looked at the fire around his house, his nose twitched angrily, and his white beard also knocked high. He stared with big eyes and said coldly, "If you don't know how to advance or retreat, just die!"

Looking at the fire swordsman who didn't know where to hide in the distance, Lin Xiaochen said proudly, "In those years, you could kill the heads of such rats. You killed thousands of miles, but no one dared to stop it. Today, you are a small garbage swordsman, and daresman who dares to be arrogant in front of me. What a mouse. Touch the cat's face, I don't know whether to live or die!"

A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and Lin Xiaochen took a deep breath and said, "Since you don't want to live. I will complete you today and let you die."

If you don't want to live, I will let you die. Even if you want to live again, it's too late! I have drawn a fork for you on the life and death book of the king of death. Lin Xiaochen's fingers stood up gently.

A green color like Xia He slowly overflowed from Lin Xiaochen's raised fingers. As the autumn wind rotated around his fingers a few times, then weakly drifted towards the arrogant fire dragon.

As soon as they came into contact, more than half of the fire dragon was swallowed up. Finally, the greener and turbulent rushed to the surrounding fire. In an instant, the previous fierce fire was extinguished, leaving only a wisp of thick black smoke in the air.

The green did not even pass the black smoke, swallowed everything it encountered quickly, and then mercilessly rushed to the place where the previous fire dragon sent out.