Chapter 86 There is a Tiger in the way 6

Lin Xiling, the head of the Overlord's Gate, is 53 years old and has been in charge of the Overlord's Gate for more than 20 years. He resists the Islamic mage forces infiltrated from the Middle East and the tantric Buddhist forces in the Tibetan region. In the southeast, he resisted the strong rising White Lotus Society in Sichuan and dominates the two provinces of Qinggan. He is irritable and stubborn, and is known as the northwest tiger.

Although this northwest tiger is very famous, it usually lives a simple life and basically does not appear in public. Even in the column on the website of the Federation about the introduction of the chairman of the provincial sorcerer's association and the heads of various sects, there is no photo of the chairman of the Qinghai Mage Association.

Yong Bowen has never seen this northwest tiger before. He always thinks that such a character, who has always been known for being fierce and belligerent, should be a tall and muscular ** brother, just like the director of the Overlord Gate office in Chuncheng. Although he is doing the service of the receptionist, he is still full of muscles, like a black club. Can hit the hand.

But when he saw Lin Xiling, he knew that he was wrong.

Lin Xiling is actually a thin man, and he is not tall. It is conservatively estimated to be about 1.65 meters. He has a briefcase under his ribs and a pair of myopic glasses. His face is slightly pale, which looks more otaku than his son, a research mage.

Such a short and thin man with glasses, sandwiched in a large crowd, should belong to the type of absolute passers-by who will not be noticed even if he farts, not to mention that he is a real super-grabbing muscle man before and after him.

But when Yong Bowen looked in that direction, he still saw him at first sight, and immediately decided that he was Lin Xiling, not the more tiger-like muscular men around him.

There is only one reason!

The muscular men who are simply the image of the Overlord's Gate label are hugging the short and thin man like stars, but they are at least one step away from him carefully. They connect their own bodies into a solid meat wall, squeezing the other passengers to one side, so this should have been crowded. The crooked and thin man walked out as if he was wandering on the empty street. Although the passengers who were stopped on the left and right and behind were very anxious, after seeing the muscles in front of him, he still showed the application quality of the well-educated people in the new era. They all followed slowly, and no one dared to A voice.

Such a high-profile and domineering, what else is there besides the northwest tiger?

Sure enough, Fang Yueting took a group of disciples of the overlord sect of the office to meet him. First, he went to Lin Xiling and bowed in front of him - this was necessary for the former disciples to kneel down when they saw the leader, but now it is a new era. If such a large group of people kneel in public, it would be too shocking, so each factions are outside. The etiquette of greeting was changed to bowing - salute. After Lin Xiling nodded slightly with no expression on his face, he rushed over and enthusiastically picked up the salute on the muscles, and Fang Yueting came to Lin Xiling. Lin Xiling asked something. Fang Yueting subconsciously looked up at Yong Bowen not far away, and then replied in a low voice. However, his move has attracted Lin Xiling's attention. Lin Xiling followed Fang Yueting's eyes and looked at Yong Bowen, who was standing beside him with two big Loli. His eyebrows frowned slightly and seemed to recognize Yong Bowen.

Yongda Tianshi rose like a comet. He has long been a great celebrity in the world of magic. Which department and which provincial association in China will not pay attention to him?

Yong Bowen smiled and then stepped forward and took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "Chairman Lin, welcome to Spring City!"

Lin Xiling frowned slightly, took Yong Bowen's outstretched hand, and said lightly, "Yong Da Tianshi also came to pick up people at the airport?"

Yong Bowen's smile remained unchanged and said, "It's just to welcome Chairman Lin!"

Lin Xiling sneered and said, "How can Lin be able to pick up the master in person? What's more, we haven't had a deal before. Presumably, the Great Heavenly Master will not suddenly come to see me with all his heart. If you have anything to say, just say it directly!"

"I'm here to persuade Chairman Lin to go back now. Don't stop Lin Tianhao from visiting hell!"

The Overlord Gate runs to the northwest, and it has always been two. Even if you go to the three-quarter land of an acre of Spring City, it is also a dragon that crosses the river. No matter how fierce your land snake is, you have to give a few points of thin noodles. What's more, this is related to your own family affairs of the Overlord Gate. What are your qualifications for Yong Bowen and from what perspective? It's simply too unnoy to pay attention to the Overlord Gate.

As soon as this word came out, the disciples of the Overlord's Gate around them changed their faces. Some of those who were excited had begun to quietly take a wrong step, forming a loose encirclement, but if there was a word of discord, they could block all the retreats at any time, close the door and beat the dog, and beat them to their heart's content.

Lin Xiling squeezed his mouth and looked at Yong Bowen up and down. He didn't get angry, but said, "What does our father and son's family affairs have to do with you?"

"Your family affairs have nothing to do with me, but Lin Tianhao is the guest I have worked so hard to invite. It is my duty of my master not to let the guests suffer grievances and have a good time. Since Lin Dawu wants to visit hell, I have to ensure that he will go there happily and have a happy tour."

It makes sense! That makes sense!" Lin Xiling actually nodded and seemed to agree with Yong Bowen's statement, but he turned his face and roared in a low voice, "However, I discipline my son. Even the Heavenly King, don't want to stop him. You are the old man. How dare you talk to me like this!" Before the words fell, he had to take a step forward.

The distance between the two was not far away. Lin Xiling took this step and instantly bullied Yong Bowen's arms. His shoulders shook slightly, and a strong and unparalleled force came out in a moment.

This move is called the Eight-pole Tiger. The Iron Mountain, which was born from Bajiquan, combines the unique tiger power and the mountain-breaking method of the Overlord Gate. It also changes the method. It is powerful and uncast. In the Hundred-year-old war, I don't know how many paladins wearing full iron armor were directly shaken into flesh and blood in the armor by the move of the predecessors of the Overlord Gate. Mud!

Yong Bowen didn't expect that Lin Xiling was the head of a faction and the chairman of a provincial mage association. There was such a large group of disciples around, but it was a street gangster's style. If he didn't talk, he would fight immediately. Fortunately, after years of bloody battle, his combat experience was quite rich and his vigilance was extremely high. Lin Xiling came. He took half a step back slightly, and his hands seemed to be like a trick. More than a dozen spells were pasted like lightning, some were posted on Lin Xiling, and some were on himself.

Almost at the same time, the strong force hit Yong Bowen.

Although there was a charm to protect the body, Yong Bowen was still black in front of his eyes, his chest was stuffy, and his throat was sweet, but he did not retreat and moved forward. His step was wrong, but his body was pasted forward. The spells were all launched in an instant, and there was a muffled sound between the two, as if it were huge. The gift box fell from the air to the ground, and the red light burst out. The bodies of the two were already close to one place, and the red light was pressed between the two bodies.