Chapter 159 Insidious Like a Snake
"Damn it, how could this boy's body be so hard? Is this still a person? If you punch him, my hand will almost be useless!"
With his hands behind his back, Lin Zitian looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, like a worldly master.
Seeing this, everyone said that he was used to being despised by others, so he finally showed his face, why don't he pretend to be coercive? But how can people think that his eyes are full of tears now, if he doesn't maintain this looking up posture, he may be seen by others, and it will be even more embarrassing.
But if he had to bear it, he couldn't help it!
His hand really hurts...
"Hahaha... Unexpectedly, Elder Lin has such strength. It really opened my eyes and admired me!" Huangpu Qingyun laughed out loud, feeling overjoyed.
Originally, when they fought against Zhuo Fan, their strength had the upper hand, but Zhuo Fan's weird body skills made them unpredictable. Lin Zitian's speed can suppress him, but it's a pity that Elder Lin is a crispy man, he will die easily, and he is not reliable at all.
But it's different now, Elder Lin actually has the strength to fight Zhuo Fan head-on, so if the three of them work together, Zhuo Fan will definitely lose.
Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingyun immediately suggested: "Elder Lin, you have shown us your strength just now. It is unavoidable that there will be complications, we should solve this kid as soon as possible!"
"That's right, it may take too long for Elder Lin to do it alone, and the second son and I will help you together!"
Fully comprehending what Huangpu Qingyun meant, the Fifth Elder of Youming Valley hurriedly persuaded him, with a sincere look on his face. But this time, he wasn't pretending.
If Lin Zitian was a dispensable existence in the past, then now it is an absolutely indispensable lineup to deal with Zhuo Fan. Not only his speed, but more importantly, his strength has also been recognized by the two.
His heart was overwhelmed with emotion, Lin Zitian had never received such high respect and courtesy, so he solemnly clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Second Young Master, Fifth Elder. He can't run away with this old man around! "
"This son, of course I believe it!"
With a faint smile, Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he turned to look in Zhuo Fan's direction, revealing a cruel smile.
Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes, and for the first time his face showed an unprecedented solemnity.
The two teamed up, and he was still able to deal with it, but with Lin Zitian who was suddenly very capable of fighting, the three of them teamed up, and he might lose his life in a short while.
Regarding this point, he already had a countermeasure, otherwise he would not be able to break into this net of heaven and earth recklessly. But that method, he would never use it until the last moment, it was too risky.
Then, the next step is to divide their cooperation. As for who to start with, heh heh, needless to say!
The corner of his mouth curled up into a strange arc, Zhuo Fan looked at Lin Zitian, raised his head arrogantly: "Elder Lin, I really lost my sight just now, I didn't expect that you are also a top master, and you are not in Huangpu Qingyun. And under the five elders."
"Hahaha...you only know now, it's too late!"
Lin Zitian laughed out loud, as if he was full of resentment, and his heart was dripping with joy. And although Zhuo Fan is a junior, he is already well-known in the entire Tianyu Empire. Especially since he killed the old man Yougui Qi, he can be regarded as a hero of a generation.
Being recognized by Zhuo Fan, he also felt radiant on his face.
Seeing his vanity, Zhuo Fan continued: "But Elder Lin can't blame me. Compared with the other six families, Happy Forest's reputation is really not very loud, and the reputation is not very good... "
"Fart, why is the reputation of our happy forest not loud, why is it bad?" Sure enough, before Zhuo Fan finished speaking, Lin Zitian interrupted angrily.
Seeing that he took the bait, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smiled evilly: "Whether Happy Lin is famous or not, I won't mention it for now, but haven't you heard that song?"
"What song?"
"Happy forest, grass on the wall. When the wind blows, it will fall on both sides. Today it will fall in the pomegranate skirt, and tomorrow it will fall beside the big tree. I don't know which day the wind will be strong, and no one will want to break the waist and legs!"
This ballad was naturally written by Zhuo Fan temporarily, but the content in it was completely added based on what he had seen and heard in Huayulou in the past few days, which naturally reflected Lin Zitian's romantic affairs.
Even Zhuo Fan himself had to admire how his literary talent is so good, he really should take the exam to be the number one scholar!
But after Lin Zitian heard this, his face flushed with anger, and he turned to look at the people beside him, only to see the Fifth Elder and Huangpu Qingyun also coughed dryly and remained silent.
But obviously, they were also secretly laughing in their hearts.
After gasping for a few breaths, Lin Zitian cursed: "Fart, who is spreading rumors, I'm going to tear him apart."
"Spreading rumors? Elder Lin is really forgetful. He won't admit it when he puts on his pants. Now that I have firm thighs, have I forgotten the fragrant jade legs?" He looked towards the location of the main platform.
Seeing Zhuo Fan's teasing eyes, the owner of Mudan couldn't help being ashamed, and gave him a hard look.
Chu Qingcheng frowned, and said strangely: "Senior Sister Mudan, this is..."
"Lord Chu, don't listen to that kid's nonsense. At that time, I did think about it for Huayulou... But he refused, and then we were fine. There is no such thing as pulling up your pants, we are innocent." The landlord Mudan hurriedly explained, but the description of this kind of thing became more and more dark, and the people around all looked at her with strange eyes.
Similarly, Huangpu Qingyun and the fifth elder looked at Lin Zitian
His eyes were also full of an unknown smile.
There seems to be ridicule, more contempt.
As a man, it's okay to play with women, but this kind of swaying attitude is despised by others. Especially the Emperor's Gate, which values loyalty more.
His face turned blue and white with anger, Lin Zitian squirmed his lips, but he didn't know how to speak.
The Poison Hand Medicine King was originally very weak, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard such gossip. Looking at Lin Zitian facing Zhuo Fan, it was like a fly stuck in his throat, he wanted to vomit but couldn't, wanted to swallow but couldn't swallow, and was in a dilemma.
It was as if he saw himself just a moment ago, and he smiled helplessly in his heart, arguing with this kid was purely looking for abuse.
"Stinky boy, if this old man doesn't chop your corpse into thousands of pieces today, my surname will not be Lin!"
Finally, Lin Zitian was so angry that he ignored Huang Pu Qingyun and the fifth elder beside him, stepped on the ground and rushed towards Zhuo Fan. And Zhuo Fan also shrank his pupils, with a look of panic on his face, and the two Thunder Cloud Wings rushed forward together.
call out!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Zitian disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhuo Fan. There was no way, Zhuo Fan had no choice but to raise his hand to block it.
Ever since, the previous scene happened again, Zhuo Fan was kicked out by Lin Zitian, breaking a stone pillar again.
When Zhuo Fan stood up from the ruins, Lin Zitian didn't wait for him to have any chance to breathe, and bullied him again. Zhuo Fan's arms were already red and swollen, but he still gritted his teeth fiercely, and the two Thunder Cloud Wings pierced forward.
But it was useless, although Lei Yunyi was fast, it was not as fast as Lin Zitian.
In this way, Zhuo Fan was kicked out again and again by the furious Lin Zitian, breaking the stone pillar. Although Lin Zitian is not a body trainer, the damage he can do to Zhuo Fan at one time is limited, but he can't stand such frequent attacks.
After only seven or eight rounds, Zhuo Fan's body was already full of injuries. Although they were not fatal, his physical strength dropped rapidly, and he couldn't help panting.
Obviously, if it happens seven or eight times again, Zhuo Fan will be seriously injured even if he does not die. Even if he is an indestructible body, he can't withstand such high-intensity and frequent blows from a master of Tianxuan.
Water drops through stone!
No matter how strong any object is, as long as it is beaten repeatedly, it will be broken one day.
Now Zhuo Fan is like this, a diamond iron block that has been beaten repeatedly. However, even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, the firmness in his eyes still lingered.
Seeing Huangpu Qingyun and the five elders of Youming Valley, they couldn't help laughing out loud. Now, without them taking action, Zhuo Fan is already about to be abolished.
They never expected that the old guy Lin Zitian was so powerful that the demon Zhuo Fan, who gave them such a headache, had no power to fight back.
Hahaha... It seems that one thing is really one thing!
Huangpu Qingyun laughed in his heart, and shouted to Lin Zitian: "Elder Lin, let him breathe one last time, let me come."
Chu Qingcheng and the others looked worried, especially Xiao Dandan, who almost burst into tears seeing Zhuo Fan being so abused. Long Jiu and the others looked serious, their hands felt tight, and they were ready to strike at any time.
Only Poison Hand Medicine King frowned into a pimple, looked in Zhuo Fan's direction, but his heart was full of doubts: "Something's wrong, something's wrong... But, what's wrong?"
"Master, what did you say?" Yan Fu came to the Poisonous Hand Medicine King and looked at him strangely. Then he looked in his direction, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Master, you said that kid. Hehehe...he is about to be beaten to death by Elder Lin, and it can be regarded as a breath of anger for you, Master. This The boy was so tugged just now, where is that prestige now, hahaha..."
"That's right, this is it!"
Suddenly, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King was startled, and murmured: "No wonder the old man always felt that something was wrong, so it turned out that the boy's prestige has disappeared."
Yan Fu was stunned for a moment, and felt even more strange: "Master, there is nothing wrong with this. How can there be any prestige when the kid is beaten up like this?"
"You know what a fart!"
Unable to curse, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King said solemnly, "Even if the lion dies, it is still a lion. Even if the king takes off his crown, he is still the king. That aura of looking down on the world will never disappear."
"But now, it disappeared... No, it didn't disappear, it was hidden, like a poisonous snake, when the time comes, it will take the opponent's life with one move!"
The pupils shrank suddenly, and the Poisonous Hand Medicine King looked at Zhuo Fan again, and looked at the direction where he was kicked all the way. He was startled and yelled: "Elder Lin, be careful, that kid's purpose is to take Your apprentice is a hostage!"