"Stop, this spar is over!" Xiahou Xuan stood in front of Qingyi and said.
"Spar?" Hearing Xiahou Xuan's words, the bald youth laughed unscrupulously, even to the point of tearing up.
"Where did you come from, young lady? You can't be so naïve as to think that this was just a spar, right?"
"On the battlefield, he has already died in the hands of Yours Truly."
"This is just a spar!" Xiahou Xuan bit her lips, not backing down in the slightest.
"Oh, you think I don't hit women? Get lost! "The bald youth raised his right arm, preparing to slap Xiahou Xuan.
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly swept through the hall.
Pa!
Immediately after, accompanied by a scream and the crisp sound of a slap, a figure turned into a shadow, directly smashing into the wall of the restaurant.
"What's going on?"
"What happened!"
"This … Holy shit, why is this guy here?"
For a moment, the entire audience was in an uproar, because the figure that was slapped away was the bald youth.
At this moment, when everyone looked in the direction of Xiahou Xuan, they were surprised to see a figure standing in front of her, and this person was Lin Yun.
At this moment, all the disciples present were dumbfounded, revealing an expression of disbelief.
"This guy, when did he appear?"
"This is at least dozens of meters away, how did he suddenly appear!"
"Impossible, how can a late stage Level 4 Wu Huang have such strength!"
As for the core disciples of the 84 Alliance Martial House, while they were surprised, they were also cheering in their hearts.
After all, this bald young man had humiliated them over and over again, and it had already caused them to be infuriated to the extreme, yet they didn't dare speak out.
As the crowd exclaimed, Xiahou Xuan's eyes slightly widened, her beautiful eyes completely filled with Lin Yun's figure.
In her eyes, Lin Yun was like an immovable giant, his entire body blooming with a dazzling light, so dazzling, so warm.
It was as if as long as Lin Yun was in front of her, no matter what kind of enemy was in front of her, she would not suffer even the slightest injury.
At this time, in the room on the second floor, Jian Yan also witnessed this scene and could not help but exclaim, "So fast!"
Just now, everyone was focused on the battle between the bald youth and Qingyi, perhaps they did not notice Lin Yun drinking tea in the corner, but Jian Yan had been watching Lin Yun's every move.
Just now, no one clearly saw, or paid attention to, Lin Yun's movements. Only Jian Yan could see clearly.
"A late level four Martial Monarch with this kind of speed is comparable to the direct disciples of our main alliance. Who exactly is this guy?!" Jian Yan couldn't help but stand up. His eyes were filled with a strong desire to fight.
The middle aged man at the side was extremely shocked because he'd rarely seen Jian Yan reveal such an expression. Shock, excitement, excitement ….
And at this time, downstairs.
The bald youth had already stood up. He looked at Lin Yun with eyes that were about to pop out of their sockets. Because half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, his voice became unclear. He angrily shouted, "Bastard! I will kill you! "
As soon as his voice fell, the bald youth directly rushed towards Lin Yun, raised his fist, and directly punched at Lin Yun.
However, Lin Yun still slapped him.
Only, this slap landed on the left side of his face.
Everyone was dumbfounded. The dignified peak of the fifth level Wu Huang, an inner disciple of the headquarters, was now like a sandbag, being slapped around by Lin Yun. This scene, was really too … delightful!
After a while, the bald youth lay on the ground, his entire face no different from a pig's head. His teeth were almost broken by Lin Yun.
At this moment, his face was covered with tears, and he shouted in a vague voice, "Senior … Senior Brother … Beat … Beat him to death!"
Hearing the words of the bald youth, the other two sixth level Wu Huang also completely reacted at this moment.
Blue veins popped out on their foreheads, and they directly pulled out their swords, pointed them at Lin Yun, and roared, "You waste, you dare to hurt our fellow disciples, you are courting death!"
"Not good! Two sixth level Wu Huang, this guy is in trouble! "
"What should we do, should we help him?"
"This is the Union's sixth level Wu Huang, I'm afraid he is in trouble!"
For a time, the Union Martial House disciples present were all on edge, and they broke out in a cold sweat for Lin Yun.
However, as the person involved, Lin Yun, there was not the slightest ripple in his heart. He was still holding his hands behind his back, calmly looking at the two people.
From the moment Qing Yi made her move, Lin Yun felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him from the second floor.
"Big Brother Jiang Yun!" Xiahou Xuan wanted to stand in front of Lin Yun, but she was stopped by Lin Yun.
"Die!" The two sixth level Wu Huang wielded their swords.
Just as their swords were less than a meter away from Lin Yun, Lin Yun slowly lifted his right hand.
At the same time, a stern voice suddenly sounded from the second floor.
"Impudent!"
As soon as these words came out, the two sixth level Wu Huang trembled and quickly stopped. They respectfully turned around and cupped their hands in salute.
Everyone looked over, only to see Jian Yan slowly descending from the second floor.
After seeing Jian Yan, all the Union Martial House disciples could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"Isn't that the chief core disciple of Excalibur, Jian Yan?"
"Twenty-four year old, ninth level Wu Huang, he was originally the direct disciple of Excalibur!"
"Unfortunately, he was replaced by Jian Zizai, but now he is also the chief disciple of Excalibur. How could such a character appear here? "
After seeing Jian Yan, the inner court disciple of Excalibur hurriedly bowed and respectfully shouted, "Eldest Senior Brother!"
Jian Yan walked in front of the two sixth level Wu Huang with his hands behind his back.
Merely a single glance caused the two of them to tremble all over, and their legs to go weak.
"Your skills are inferior, yet you still don't know shame! What a bunch of good-for-nothings. Get out of here, don't lose the face of our Excalibur! "
"Yes." The two of them were as if they had been reborn. They hurriedly lifted the unconscious bald youth and left the hall without looking back.
The rest of the Union Martial House disciples were also silent. They could not help but take a few steps back, not daring to get close to Jian Yan.
Jian Yan slowly walked in front of Lin Yun and looked up and down at Lin Yun. Then, he looked at Lin Yun.
The people of the Union Martial House could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Could it be that because Lin Yun had injured the bald youth, as the eldest senior brother, Jian Yan, was going to come out and take revenge for the bald youth?
Lin Yun was still indifferent, his eyes were very calm.
The two of them did not speak and just looked at each other. At this moment, Xiahou Xuan could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and hide behind Lin Yun in fear.
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