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His actions were straightforward, and he attacked as soon as he said he would!
Whoosh!
The wine was like a sword. The combination of power and spiritual energy was not to be underestimated!
Of course, this kind of wine was naturally harmless to Duan Zunwang. He waved his right hand in front of him, and the sword-like wine was swept away by him. It turned into specks of light and disappeared in the air. But what made Duan Zunwang angry was that Lin Ling was like a hoodlum on the street. He didn't care about face, etiquette, or that they were under the Sacred Palace. He actually dared to spray wine at him!
"This Lin Ling is crazy!" Everyone gasped.
After all, no matter who came here, they had to restrain their ferocity. This was also out of respect for the legendary Holy King. Therefore, the strong people here had always been polite. Even if they wanted to make things difficult for Lin Ling, they had to find a reasonable excuse.
However, Lin Ling didn't play by the rules. He sprayed wine at them, and they couldn't react in time!
"As expected of a barbarian. You don't care about reason or etiquette. The Sacred Palace is a sacred place. You stepped on the ancient tree and blasphemed the Bodhi Sacred Palace!" Duan Zunwang roared. Lin Ling's previous spitting of wine made him seethe with anger. After all, although Lin Ling was the Patriarch, people with discerning eyes knew that Lin Ling's strength was like an ant to experts like them.
"You're the one who doesn't know etiquette. Your status is the same as mine, but you overestimated yourself and asked me to kneel down and toast you. Are you old and blind?" "
Lin Ling glared at Duan Zun Wang like a ferocious tiger. He finished the wine in his hand in one gulp and threw the cup at Duan Zun Wang.
This was under the Sacred Palace. Everyone restrained themselves and behaved politely. However, it didn't mean that they were really righteous. They just wore a mask of hypocrisy. And Lin Ling disdained to wear a mask of hypocrisy!
He was angry when he saw Duan Zunwang, so he sprayed wine at him and smashed the cup at him!
Duan Zun Wang killed Old Man Xiao, this was a thorn in Lin Ling's heart, a pain that could never be erased!
Old Man Xiao doted on him, Lin Ling, and supported him. That day, he died an unjust death. Today, when he saw his enemy again, if Lin Ling didn't say anything and even exchanged pleasantries with Duan Zun Wang, it would be a blasphemy and insult to Old Man Xiao!
He, Lin Ling, would never do such a thing. Even if he was chased away by the Saint Palace today, he would still take action. Even if he was currently not Duan Zun Wang's match, he would not hold back today!
If he didn't like Duan Zun Wang, then he would attack!
Clang!
The wine cup shot towards Duan Zun Wang, and was naturally blocked by him again. However, after being provoked by Lin Ling twice, Duan Zun Wang's fiery temper could no longer hold back. Like a furious Qilin, his hair stood on end, and he seemed to want to attack!
But at the critical moment, a cold voice rang out, "He's trying to goad you into perishing together with him! "
No one knew who the voice came from, but it was like a basin of cold water that made Duan Zunwang calm down. This was the most sacred and mysterious Sacred Palace, and no one knew what would happen if he erupted with power.
Would he die together with Lin Ling? Or would the Holy King value Lin Ling and let him die in the end?
He couldn't afford to gamble on any of this!
Lin Ling was acting arrogantly here. He didn't know how the Holy King would treat Lin Ling, but he was certain that the Holy King's attitude towards him would be worse than Lin Ling's. This meant that if he dared to behave atrociously on the sacred ancient tree, he would die!
"Lin Ling, you've got guts!" "Ugh!
Duan Zun Wang's expression was extremely ugly, but he finally sat down.
"As long as I don't die, you will die for Old Man Xiao's revenge!" Lin Ling's eyes were red as he enunciated each word clearly. This was his promise.
The crowd's eyes flickered. They finally understood why Lin Ling was so arrogant in the Saint Palace. He seemed to have an irreconcilable enmity with Duan Zun Wang, but Lin Ling was righteous. Old Man Xiao was obviously not Lin Ling's relative, but Lin Ling was willing to stand up for him. This showed that he was a man of character. Moreover, he was open and honest, daring to admit his actions without any pretense. This was admirable.
"What an interesting brat! "
In every corner of the palace, the experts from the Desolate Race smiled faintly. Fighting for others, not fearing the heavens and the earth. This was what it meant to be a warrior.
"Lin Ling, come sit here!" Qin Feng was moved.
Qin Nan was excited. Even he did not dare to act recklessly in front of the Saint Palace. However, Lin Ling dared to, and he did it for his brother Qin Xiao. This made him extremely touched. Old Man Xiao had met a good brother!
Lin Ling continued to take deep breaths, suppressing his killing intent. Finally, he walked towards Qin Nan. He knew that he was currently not Duan Zun Wang's match, but he believed that it would not be long before he would be able to use this old bastard's blood as a sacrifice to Old Man Xiao.
The palace gradually quieted down. Those who wanted to see Lin Ling's performance were also silent. The previous scene proved that they wanted to teach Lin Ling a lesson at the highest level banquet in the rainforest. However, this was clearly impossible. Lin Ling was a young man with a strong backbone. Even if he offended the Holy King, he would not lower his stubborn backbone!
As for whether the Holy King had seen Lin Ling's previous actions, no one knew. Perhaps he had not, or perhaps he had. No one could guess!
"This kid is brave but not resourceful. He's too impulsive!" "Impulsive!"
Back in the palace, the white-clothed woman said faintly.
"No, he has his own stubbornness, he has his own persistence. That Old Man Xiao is definitely someone very important to him!" The red-clothed woman murmured. She did not know why, but she believed in the blue-white robed youth. Perhaps she and the youth had the same blood feud.
"Vengeance should be forbearing!" The white-clothed woman objected.
"Wrong, forbearing is an insult to the dead. You have no feelings, you will never understand!" "Yes!"
The red-clothed woman was also incomparably stubborn. The white-clothed woman frowned, her beautiful eyes flashing. She had no feelings, so she would never understand?
"Zhui Yue, let the 20 proud sons of heaven of the Seven Profound Martial House enjoy the moon leaves!"
At this moment, an old voice sounded out from behind the two women. The two women froze for a moment, and then nodded. They also knew that Old Mother Deer's goal today was still the 20 proud sons of heaven. In fact, it should be The Second Dream, Tang Tianshu, and Lin Ling who were all under 20 years of age.
Then, the white-clothed woman stepped forward. Her white dress was like an immortal fairy, and she disappeared from where she was. In the palace, the white-clothed woman's beautiful figure appeared.
"20 proud sons of heaven of the Seven Profound Martial House, follow me!"
A calm and emotionless voice sounded out in the palace, causing everyone's pupils to constrict.
"This is your lucky chance. If you miss it, there will be no more!" The white-clothed woman said again. Her beautiful eyes looked towards The Second Dream. It seemed that she believed that this lucky chance was because of The Second Dream. She had also heard of The Second Dream. Today, she saw that her talent and beauty were truly fierce, even moving her.
If she had been at The Second Dream's age, her strength would not have been much stronger than The Second Dream!
"Lucky chance?"
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