After being looked at by Wang Lin's seemingly realistic gaze, the people around Lin Xuan immediately felt cold from beginning to end.

I just want to travel as far as I can, leave Lin Xuan, the plague god, and try my best to separate my relationship.

In an instant, with Lin Xuan as the center of the circle, a circle of people around him immediately scattered.

Among them, Chen Ge, a karate master in the provincial team, runs the fastest, and he is probably used for the weight-bearing sprint training on weekdays.

This "black belt master" who first appeared on the stage was scared out of fear when the African brothers took action.

Wang Lin's appearance shattered all his fantasies. He ran away desperately at this time, so how could he look like a provincial team champion?

Lin Xuan stood in the middle, alone, bearing everyone's eyes.

Only Hu Yilin's face turned pale and remained beside him.

Zeng Ting looked back at the two of them, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes, but she still couldn't raise the courage to stand back.

Her family has only one daughter like her. She cannot give up something like an ordinary girl for the sake of her heart.

So she could only watch Hu Yilin standing beside Lin Xuan with envy, and staying with him at the most critical moment.

On the other hand, the fat man Liu Feng was dragged away by Yu Xiaokun and Zhang Yun.

"You fucking want to die? That kid is looking for death, do you want to die too?"

While kicking the fat man's ass, Yu Xiaokun was disappointed, "What kind of friendship do you have with that kid is worth your hard work?"

In order to maintain your figure, Yu Xiaokun usually exercises more. Where can the fat man, a fat man, resist?

The fat man was dragged away like a pig, but this love had fallen into Lin Xuan's eyes.

"This kid is not bad-hearted, but as a friend, it's really good."

Lin Xuan's heart was like a mirror, and the corner of his clothes was pulled tightly by a plain hand. Hu Yilin almost cried, and his voice was hoarse, "Xiaoxuan, you, sit down quickly and don't show off... But people on that stage will really die!"

Everyone present could see clearly the process of Wang Lin's murder.

At this time, Lin Xuan stood up. What is the difference between seeking death?

"Sister Lin, don't worry, I'm not afraid of him."

Lin Xuan turned around and smiled at her, nodded and said, "Wait for me to come back here, and go back to see my grandma together."

After saying that, he gently pushed away the hand holding the corner of his clothes.

The fingertips have turned white due to excessive force.

Lin Xuan walked proudly towards the ring step by step with his hands behind his back, leaving Hu Yilin stunned in place, his mind full of the tenderness that Lin Xuan left behind.

Her eyes turned red, her nose felt sour, and a burst of regret surged in her heart.

These days, he followed Brother Chen and Yu Xiaokun and others, only caring about watching boxing games and gambling, thus neglecting him.

Thinking about it now, Brother Chen and the others were just greedy for her appearance, and only Lin Xuan really regarded himself as a friend and regarded him as his sister.

Lin Xuan walked all the way toward the arena, and wherever he went, people everywhere scattered and retreated like a tide.

No one wants to get into trouble, and it has nothing to do with this plague god.

Everyone looked at him sympathetic and curiously with the same eyes as they looked at the mentally ill.

There were also many kind-hearted people standing in the crowd and whispered:

"Young man, Master Wang is calling it Master Lin, not you, stop quickly!"

"Yes, I'm young, why can't I think so well..."

In people's impression, since they are called "Master", they are at least old men over forty or fifty years old, just like Mr. Zhao and Master Liu around the big owls like Chu Mingyuan, Yan Ming and Yan Ming.

And the young man in front of him looks only in his twenties, how could he be Master Lin?

After listening to the advice of those kind-hearted people, Lin Xuan did not speak, nor did he stop.

He just smiled and continued to walk over unwaveringly.

He walked under the ring and looked up at the ring that was taller than a man.

In the past, those masters who appeared on the stage all jumped up in order to show their martial arts. Exaggeratedly, such as Wang Lin, who stepped onto the waves and flew onto the stage; the last time they were holding their hands and jumping onto the ring.

But Lin Xuan did not have such fancy things like high, but just walked up the steps step by step slowly.

When Chu Mingyuan saw Lin Xuan standing up, he felt a little familiar.

When he got closer and stood on the ring, he found that it was Lin Xuan, he was shocked!

In any case, this young man is also a friend of his father, Mr. Chu Shi. Although Chu Yanan didn't say that, he, a father, could see her heart, and it was also in Lin Xuan.

Although he didn't like the young man's arrogant personality, he must not look at him for death at this time!

Wang Lin's name is the reputation that came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. As long as Lin Xuan dares to appear on stage, even if he is not "Master Lin", Wang Lin will never hold back.

"What are you doing, you guys? There is no place for you to speak here. Leave it quickly!"

Chu Mingyuan couldn't care about his identity now, so he stood up from the chair and shouted at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan looked indifferent and shrugged innocently: "He called me, so I'm going to come naturally."

Chu Mingyuan really wanted to slap this kid into a fool. He gritted his teeth and said with regret:

"I'm calling Master Lin, can it be you?"

Your surname is Lin. Could it be that all the surname Lin are masters?

I've never died!

Just like everyone present, in Chu Mingyuan's opinion, even if Master Lin is young, he must be at least thirty years old, right?

How could a 20-year-old boy come out to be a master?

Lin Xuan grinned and smiled honestly: "Uncle Chu is really amazing. You can guess this. Yes, I am Master Lin."

Chu Mingyuan almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and felt that all his efforts were used on the dog.

Mr. Zhao had also climbed up from the ground. Although he was embarrassed and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he was still not dead after all.

Seeing Lin Xuan coming on stage, his eyes widened, as if he saw a ghost, and he angrily shouted: "With your little skill, even I am no match for me, and I dare to die?"

"Get out now if you have the chance! Master Wang is too lazy to bother with you!"

He said, winked at Lin Xuan.

Although he was unpleasant, he wanted to protect Lin Xuan in his heart.

Wang Lin stood aside, with his hands behind his back, looking at the young man in front of him, frowned slightly.

With his eyes, it was naturally obvious that this young man was capable. He only looked at him for a few seconds and realized that this young man did not even have the basic skills of stance for many years.

Not to mention killing Chen Xiaobei, he can't beat any soldier.

Moreover, what kind of cultivation is Chen Xiaobei? That is a master of Mingjin. The character who can kill him is at least a great success!

He, Wang Lin, practiced for 40 years before he reached this level.

Even when his master Wu Shanhe was so talented that he broke through to the realm of Mingjin Dacheng, he was already twenty-five years old.

To take a step back, even if it is rumored that Master Lin is younger, he will never be only twenty years old!

Wang Lin has always been younger than Zhao, who is around 40 years old.

However, since this kid dares to come to power, he must have the awareness of death.

Just take this guy to sacrifice the flag and let these guys from Jiangnan see my Wang Lin’s methods!

When I found the real "Master Lin", I took his head to pay tribute to my junior brother Chen's spirit in heaven!

Thinking of this, Wang Lin's eyes immediately burst out with a bright light.

The big bosses from other forces on the platform were both admired and shook their heads when they looked at Lin Xuan.

Everyone admired him for his youth, so he dared to face Wang Lin's sharpness. His sharpness and pride would not help but defeat the achievements of the big guys here in time.

He shook his head but sighed. After all, he was still too young and didn't know that it would be no longer late for a gentleman to take revenge.

So many Jiangnan bosses here bow their heads.

The future is long, and there are still many days to take revenge. Why should you stand up and show off?

Qin Liu frowned, looked at Lin Xuan, and looked at him with a look of appreciation in his eyes. She asked in a low voice:

"Uncle, can you save that kid?"

The uncle shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Impossible. Wang Lin has already shown murderous intentions! He wants to suppress all the big men in Jiangnan with blood. Now, whoever dares to come to power has only one way."
Chapter completed!