When Qin Liu heard this, he lowered his head and said nothing. He was silent for a moment and could only shake his head, sighing in his heart a pity.

Under Wang Lin's terrifying means, even Chu Mingyuan dared not move.

But this son dared to face Wang Lin's demeanor and died calmly.

This sharpness will be slightly broken and cultivated, giving him some time and becoming a big boss in the future will not be difficult.

Unfortunately, such a good seedling is about to become a dead person right now, which is moving.

Yan Ming, who was on the other side, had a gloomy face.

He thought that he had the wisdom beads in his hands, and had the overseas martial arts family as a supplement, and won the next best in Jiangnan, just like taking a picture.

Who knew that a powerful and stunning Wang Lin appeared out of thin air, completely subverting his ideas and plans.

If Wang Lin is just alone, no matter how strong a person is, he cannot defeat those major forces that have become a climate.

At worst, I will send a gunman to assassinate you. Even if no one can beat you, can you still beat a gun and withstand grenades?

But the forces behind Wang Lin are even more than all the forces in Jiangnan combined!

Although the Nanyang National Warrior Association is located in a small island country in Nanyang, it has a strong appeal and can easily gather the financial resources and power of overseas Chinese.

Even the four major families in Yanjing should avoid their edge, let alone other people?

Not to mention, Wang Lin was a warlord leader, and how could the thousands of elite red-clothed troops be vegetarians?

To be honest, with Wang Lin's power in Nanyang, it is like playing to destroy a smaller country!

He himself is the overlord!

Yan Ming clenched his teeth, feeling unwilling: "It seems that I still underestimate the heroes of the world after all..."

"This kid wants to show off so much that he doesn't even want his life? Humph, the person who seeks death is not worthy of sympathy!"

There were also many people in the audience who watched the fun without much trouble. Seeing Lin Xuan step by step onto the ring, he laughed awkwardly.

Only Hu Yilin was so anxious that she cried out. The makeup on her face was spent. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was sorry for Lin Xuan. She fell into the eyes of money during this period and did not accompany him well.

Under the current circumstances, Lin Xuan's arrival on stage is no different from dying. He will never have a chance to make up for it again, and endless regrets naturally emerge in his heart.

"How could I be so stupid..."

She knelt on the ground, covering her face with her hands, tears dripping down her fingers, and the pear blossoms were covered in rain almost crushed a man's heart.

At this time, Lin Xuan had already taken the last step.

His two feet stood on the ring, and no one could stop him anymore.

Wang Lin stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and his tone was plain: "What I am looking for is Master Lin, not a cat or a dog with no hair. Do you know that since you took the first step, your life has come to an end?"

His words were light, but the murderous aura in his tone hit him.

Facing this wave-like warrior, killing the African tribal warrior with one punch, and lightly defeating Zhao Lao's peak Mingjin powerhouse, Lin Xuan's face did not change at all, and he could not even see his clear eyes with a look of fear.

He scratched his head shyly and laughed: "I don't quite understand what you mean...but if you are looking for Master Lin to defeat Chen Xiaobei, then I'm right."

The sound of his speech was still echoing in the venue, and the whole audience was shocked!

"What, I heard it right? He said he was Master Lin?"

The people in the audience almost hit the ground, their eyes protruded from their sockets, and they looked at Lin Xuan in horror.

These rich and second-generation rich people who are usually five or six people have lost their former charm at this time. They all seem to have seen ghosts, with shock and suspicion.

The Jiangnan bosses on the stage were also shocked. Several of them even straightened their feet and almost fell off the stage with their chairs.

"impossible!"

Wang Lin was also stunned by Lin Xuan's words.

This is the first time that his face has appeared in his first expression besides calmness and pride.

Only Lin Xuan in the audience continued to talk:

"Tai Chi will not go out for ten years, and Baji will kill people in one year. It's just that your junior brother Chen Xiaobei has practiced Bajiquan for more than ten years before he dared to go out. He was not good at kung fu, and was frightened by my punches, which made me run away in a panic, forcing me to take a little more effort."

Wang Lin's eyes gradually became colder.

The Nanyang National Sword Association was originally created by the masters of national martial arts who escaped from the mainland. It embraces all rivers and has inherited many sects.

But a person's energy is limited. Even his talented master Wu Shanhe has only learned four or five skills, let alone other disciples, and they can only be mastered in one.

Just like him, he chose an internal Xingyiquan.

And junior brother Chen Xiaobei was eager to take revenge when he started, so he chose the most powerful Bajiquan.

These things are not something outsiders can know, unless they are senior brothers of the same school or opponents who have fought with me!

Even if the young man in front of me was not true Master Lin, I am afraid he had fought with Chen Xiaobei.

At least he witnessed it with his own eyes, otherwise how could he know that Chen Xiaobei was practicing Bajiquan?

Ignoring Wang Lin's gradually cold gaze, Lin Xuan continued to say as if no one was around:

"I thought Chen Xiaobei's master would come in person, and I still have some expectations, but I didn't expect that a senior brother came..."

"But it's not bad. The peak of Mingjin is afraid that you can take that step even if you practice for a few more years."

A young man preached to a middle-aged and elderly person in his fifties in an extremely mature tone. Such a strange scene would make people laugh no matter where they were placed.

But here, no one dares to say anything.

No one dares to let go of any fart!

It was not until Lin Xuan finished saying that someone asked:

"Since you said that Master Wang is at the peak of Mingjin, I want to ask. As far as I know, the skill of walking on the water can only be used by practicing the legendary spiritual transformation of Taoism. Why can Master Wang, who is at the peak of Mingjin, come on the waves?"

When everyone heard this, they saw that the person who spoke was the old man around Yan Ming, and the Master Liu he relied on.

Although everyone can't understand any bright and dark power, they can understand his words. The general meaning is that he has not reached a certain level, so why can he show the magical powers that can only be used at that level?

However, although Master Liu asked this, he seemed to be testing Wang Lin, but in fact, he was indeed testing Lin Xuan.

Wang Lin is Wu Shanhe's apprentice. If he really achieved the realm that martial arts people like Huajin pursued throughout their lives, they would probably have been famous all over the world. Wu Shanhe would have given him the Nanyang National Arts Association a long time ago.

But in recent years, there has been no news in the world.

You can't be more capable than your master, right?

What's more, this peak martial arts realm. No matter who it is, no matter what skin color or country, as long as it can achieve the transformation of strength, it will be the benchmark for all martial arts people!

"Yes, I came here on the waves and scared me. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would definitely not believe it!"

"I thought Wang Lin hung his Wiya on his back and stepped on the water, which was really unbelievable."

Everyone said something and said something, and finally looked at Lin Xuan. Since he said that, he must know how Wang Lin did it.

"Master Liu, this is just a practical technique of internal strength. It seems gorgeous, but it is not worth mentioning if you want to wear it."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and then he showed the examples and methods of stepping on water, and everyone suddenly realized.

"It's true. I have a few friends from the provincial swimming team. When I go out to play with them, they can step on water and reveal most of their bodies."

"So... Master Wang Lin is, oh hahaha, did he swim here?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When everyone thought of the great figure with a great master on the stage who had swam over just now, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"So that's what it is..."

Master Liu's eyes flashed with a hint of grin on his face.

Mr. Zhao, who was beside him, had his face changed one after another, and he looked at Lin Xuan in surprise.

"Good guy, is this kid really the so-called Master Lin?"

The uncle around Qin Liu never took the initiative to speak out. Qin Liu asked him before he answered.

But now, after carefully recalling what Lin Xuan said, it is indeed wonderful.
Chapter completed!