The two of them are fighting fiercely, although only one person is fighting and the other one is retreating.
Two middle-aged men walked out of the private room upstairs. A man in black clothes saw the two of them fighting and hurriedly shouted, "Aiya, what's going on? If you keep fighting, my shop will be gone." However, there was not a trace of heartache in his eyes.
"If you want to fight, let's go out and fight."
"There is a fighting field not far from there." A busybody shouted.
This is exactly what Mu Lin 'er wants. If this thing is broken, according to Lin Beina's temper, she will certainly not compensate, so she can only pay for it herself. Mu Lin 'er said. "Let's go to the fighting field."
"Well, when we get there, let everyone see how I trample you like an ant." Lin Beina smiled proudly, this bitch can only be trampled to death by her.
Lin Beina's smile is indescribably charming.
Mu Lin 'er coldly snorted in her heart, Lin Beina, right? Then today, I, Mu Lin 'er will use you to practice. A sandbag delivered to my door, I will not waste it.
If your Lin Family really participates in my Mu Jia's affairs, then I will certainly destroy your whole family, alchemy family, humph.
The surrounding crowd followed and came to the fighting field together.
Mu Lin 'er hasn't yet stood firm, but Lin Beina's whip came to kill her. This whip, without any elemental force, was thrown hard. The people around all took a breath, they didn't expect this beauty to be so vicious.
"Teach her, teach her." Someone shouted from below, asking Mu Lin 'er, who had almost been hit by that vicious whip, to teach the vicious Lin Beina a lesson.
Some of them are just watching the show, thinking that this woman has not made a move, maybe she has no ability.
Mu Lin 'er's lips curved into a faint smile. This smile was really indescribably cold. Her smile, however, raised everyone's confidence in her.
"Since your Lin Family did not teach you well, today I will help the Lin Family to teach you how to respect people." She said with a shake of her finger, a small fireball jumped between her fingers, the jumping small fireball slowly jumped over her palm, very happy.
"Humph, you waste! How can you fight against my one-star advanced fire dragon. " Looking at the flame in Mu Lin 'er's hand, Lin Beina was a little surprised. Only the fire elementalists know that the flame in her palm can make the flame in her body tremble.
Trash? Mu Lin 'er had a big headache. Why did she say that she was a waste?
"Fire Speed Devour!" Since Mu Lin 'er got the memory fragment, she had a momentum, which was aimed at herself. She didn't allow herself to be weak, and she didn't allow others to say that she was weak.
Following her clear shout, an incomparably dazzling flame light surrounded Lin Beina. The flame was very domineering. It was like a fire dragon that opened its mouth and swallowed Lin Beina.
The people below were stunned. This, this was just one move, and that vicious woman had turned into ashes.
Since when did she become so powerful? That flame was the latest one she had cultivated. She didn't expect that she would be able to turn Miss Lin, who claimed to be a one-star advanced Fire Elementalist, into ashes. This … The two middle-aged men who were watching from afar were deep in thought as they looked at Mu Lin 'er's dazzling radiance.
The thinner one said, "When did such a master of fire appear in the Sacred Sky Continent?"
"I don't know, but it doesn't hinder us from getting to know each other." With that said, the two walked back to the restaurant.
They looked back at Mu Lin 'er several times, looking deep in thought.
Mu Lin 'er glanced at Bessimo and flew over. She said to Bessimo, "Let's go to the restaurant." The waiter followed behind her.
"This kind-hearted miss, this is troublesome. She, that woman is the daughter of a pharmacist, and also a pharmacist. She is also a miss of the number one alchemist family in the Sacred Sky Continent." The waiter followed behind and chattered with a worried face.
"Troublesome? I'm afraid it's not troublesome. " Mu Lin 'er sneered. Although her tone was arrogant, it slowly became confident and convincing.
Although she just wanted to teach Lin Beina a lesson, she didn't expect that she would be killed in one move. But she thought that if the Lin Clan didn't have a plan for the Mu Clan, why would they marry a 'waste' as their future mistress? Grandpa's injury and the disappearance of his relatives were probably the Lin Clan's fault.
When the people around heard Mu Lin 'er's arrogant words, some shook their heads and left. Some looked at Mu Lin' er with worry and followed her into the restaurant.
Some of the people who followed her were Good Samaritans.
When the two middle-aged men saw Mu Lin 'er with Bessimo and their waiter behind her, they greeted them with a smile.
The thin man said, "Little friend, would you do me the honor of having a meal in the elegant room?" He spoke in a genteel manner.
Hearing the man's voice, the waiter hurried forward and said respectfully, "Boss."
Mu Lin 'er looked at the man who spoke, and then looked at him. Although he was full of fat, at first glance, people would feel that he was a profiteer, but if they looked closely, they would see a glimmer of light in his eyes, which were like that of a fighting cock.
"Please." Mu Lin 'er had a faint smile in her eyes. She felt that the two of them didn't have any bad intentions, so she didn't need to be too cautious.
"Okay, the food and wine are ready. Little friend, please." She said little friend, not two little friends.
They could see that Bessimo was an elf.
The four of them walked upstairs to the elegant room.
Just as the thin man said, the food and wine were ready. Mu Lin 'er and Bessimo saw the table full of fish and were full of sincerity.
When Mu Lin 'er was in the arena just now, she had already seen the conversation between the two of them in the distance. Mu Lin' er could read their lips at a glance, so she followed them so generously.
"Little friend, may I know where your master is?" The thin man looked impatient and directly asked Mu Lin 'er where she was from.
Although he seemed impatient, Mu Lin 'er was good at psychology. She smiled and said, "My master is traveling. I wonder where he is now."
Bessimo didn't sit down. Instead, he stood behind Mu Lin 'er. Mu Lin 'er glanced at the two men's eyes and realized that Bessimo was treating her like a master at this time. He stood behind her as if he was on standby.
"Bessimo, you are my friend. I don't know what happened between you and Mohun, but I need friends, not servants. Besides, don't you feel wronged being a servant?"
Mu Lin 'er said the last sentence jokingly.
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