Chapter 345 My fist is bigger than yours, that's the rule

"What did you say?!"

Holy Lord Bitter Sea and Patriarch Nangong changed their expressions at the same time.

"Don't rush to refute yet."

"This Saint of Joy and his disciple are all members of the Pantheon."

"You keep saying that you are incompatible with the Pantheon, but in the end, someone just made a little trick and turned your entire Holy Land of Bitter Sea into a pawn."

"Tell me, are you idiots?"

Second Master Lin looked at the two of them coldly, snorted and said, "If you two attack Lin Yuan today, it will be equivalent to being accused of colluding with the Pantheon."

"I don't need to say much about the outcome."

Finished saying this.

The expressions of Holy Lord Bitter Sea and Patriarch Nangong suddenly changed.

"Also, the one hiding in the dark, come out."

Mr. Lin continued to speak loudly.

Say it.

The Qi pressure of his Saint Master realm fully blossomed, and soon, he locked onto a corner not far away.

In that corner, a woman wearing a dark green dress walked out gracefully. This woman had a charming charm about her, as if she could win over a man's soul with just a smile. go.

"Bah bang bang."

The woman clapped her hands softly. Facing the Qi machine pressure of Master Lin and Elder Xuetang, the two great saint masters, she seemed to be in a state of no one, with an extremely calm expression.

"As expected of the descendants who were taught by Lin Qingtian himself."

The woman glanced at Mr. Lin.

"Xiao Bai, get ready to take action."

Lin Yuan glanced at Xiaobai beside him, with a sharp look in his eyes, ready for Xiaobai to take action against this woman.

"She's not qualified."

Second Master Lin suddenly said at this time.

"What?"

Lin Yuan was slightly startled.

According to his and Murong Xuan's initial guess, there should be a holy-level female cultivator beside Saint Huanxi, whose strength is similar to his, or slightly lower.

If so.

With Xiaobai's holy realm monster's fighting power, he should be able to deal with the opponent with ease.

Why did Mr. Lin say that she was not qualified enough?

"This Saint of Joy is just a pawn cultivated by the Pantheon."

"And she..."

"He is the Great Protector of the Left Hall of the Pantheon."

Second Master Lin said calmly, "The ninth level of the Saint Master is one step away from entering the Saint King Realm. The little tiger next to you is not qualified to fight with her."

"Saint Master... Ninth Level?"

Lin Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Second Master Lin has a good eye."

The woman in the dark green dress chuckled, and after sweeping her eyes over everyone, she slowly landed on Lin Yuan, "Little guy, my sister has long been tired of playing with Huanxi's stuffy stuff. Do you want to spend a beautiful spring night with her?"

"It only takes one night, and my sister will protect your holy realm."

Say it.

She looked back at Lin Yuan and smiled.

For a moment.

Lin Yuan felt his body stiffen, as if there was an indescribable force urging his body to move forward uncontrollably.

"wake up."

This cold low drink sounded.

Lin Yuan's body trembled, and he realized that he had unknowingly taken several steps towards the woman in the dark green dress.

The person who spoke out was Elder Xuetang.

After she woke up Lin Yuan with a shout, her eyes instantly locked on the woman in the dark green dress, with a cold murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

"Do you dare to fight?"

Elder Xuetang always had a cold and stern personality. When she looked at the woman and asked questions, her vitality and holy will were released, and she was ready to drag the other woman into her own little world for a fight.

"Just what I wanted."

The woman giggled and glanced at Lin Yuan with half-smiling eyes. Then she looked at Elder Xuetang and said, "If you lose, I will take this little guy away as my new toy."

"you wanna die."

Elder Xuetang's eyes flashed sharply.

The next second.

The two ninth-level saint masters disappeared instantly.

You don't need to think about it to know that these two people must have entered the small world of one of them and started a showdown between the truly strong ones.

"Now, it's time to talk about our affairs."

Second Master Lin looked at Holy Lord Bitter Sea and Ancestor Nangong with an extremely cold look in his eyes, "Although I have a disagreement with this kid, he is a member of my Lin family in the Central Region after all."

"The Bitter Sea Holy Land set up a trap to harm him."

"If you don't give me an explanation for this matter, I will kill every person I see in the Holy Land of Sea of ​​Bitterness."

The words fell.

The expressions of Patriarch Nangong and Holy Lord Bitter Sea changed dramatically.

"you……"

The Holy Lord of the Sea of ​​Bitterness is like a lump in his throat.

"Second Master Lin, is your move a little too much?"

"We have not taken action against Lin Yuan. Even if this matter goes wrong in the Holy Land of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, you can't help but follow the rules, right?"

After all, Patriarch Nangong was a warrior of the same generation as Lin Qingtian, and his city was far deeper than the Holy Lord of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

He looked at Mr. Lin calmly.

"rule?"

Second Master Lin sneered, "I have bigger fists than you and stronger strength than you. The Lin family in the Central Region can destroy your Sea of ​​Bitter Holy Land. This is the rule."

The words fell.

His body was full of energy, and two waves of pressure fell on the two of them, actually pressing the two strong men in the holy realm until their feet sank deeply into the ground.

Lin couldn't help but be stunned at the sight.

This was the first time he had seen Mr. Lin act so domineeringly.

In the past, Second Master Lin gave him the impression that he was a scheming old fox, but today's style was extremely domineering.

"All the people the Pantheon kidnapped from the Eastern Wasteland will be handed over to Lin Yuan."

"in addition."

"Holy Master of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, personally sacrifice three magic weapons and pay compensation to Lin Yuan. In this way, this matter will be over."

Mr. Lin made the conditions expressionlessly.

"What?"

The expressions of Holy Lord Bitter Sea and Ancestor Nangong changed at the same time.

They were about to refute, but they saw Mr. Lin looking at them with a playful expression. After taking a deep breath, they could only swallow their rebuttal.

Lin Yuan was also slightly stunned on the ground.

He did not expect that Mr. Lin would actually help him fight for his own interests.

But.

The relationship between myself and the other party is not that good at all, right?

Today's Second Master Lin not only acted extremely domineeringly to protect himself, but also took the initiative to help him blackmail the Sea of ​​Bitter Holy Land.

This immediately made Lin Yuan feel very strange.

But strangely enough, Lin Yuan did not speak.

At this juncture, he would naturally not let go of the benefits brought to his door.

"make a deal."

The Holy Lord of the Sea of ​​Bitterness gritted his teeth and said with a sharp look at Patriarch Nangong beside him. If it weren't for this old man, the Holy Land of the Sea of ​​Bitterness would not have messed with giant Buddhas like Lin Erye and Xuetang.

Not to mention being accused of colluding with the Pantheon.

At this time.

Beside Lin Yuan, a figure suddenly appeared, staggering towards his arms.

"Give me a hand."

Murong Xuan's voice was extremely weak.

But in his hand, he was holding a huge human head, and it turned out to be the Saint of Joy who refused to rest in peace.

"How are you?"

Lin Yuan supported Murong Xuan, put his arm on his shoulders, and asked with concern in his eyes.

"It's okay for now."

Murong Xuan's tone was very weak, and he forced himself to say, "Don't worry about this for now. Our news is wrong. The Saint of Joy is still around..."