Chapter 953 Lin Yuan reminds

The fat man tried his best and found that he couldn't get off.

After all, he was still in the Yuan Dan realm, so how could he not even be able to break free from a wall.

"There's no need to waste your efforts. That wall is a magic weapon. It's easy to get in, but hard to get out."

"But don't worry, you will come down automatically after one stick of incense."

The servant next to them explained to the two of them.

When the fat man heard this, his face immediately turned red.

As the young master of the family, he had to hang a stick of incense on the wall. If the old man in the family found out, he would probably lose his skin.

"Brother, come here and help me."

The fat man said to Lin Yuan.

Here, he only knew Lin Yuan.

Although I had offended him before, I also explained to him that he would definitely not sit idly by.

At least, that's what Fatty thinks in his heart.

Lin Yuan looked at the fat man's shouting, rolled his eyes, and stopped looking at him.

"Brother, don't be like this. I'm wrong. Why don't you come over and help me?"

The fat man's tone was pleading.

Even if he was asking for help here, he couldn't let the old man at home know these things.

Seeing him begging, Lin Yuan walked towards him.

"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother."

The feeling in Fatty's heart.

Lin Yuan came to him and said with a smile.

"Your posture doesn't look good. How about I change it for you?"

Looking at his smile, Fatty's heart suddenly trembled.

Suddenly I felt that it would be better to ask the old man to give him a beating.

"No need, brother, I'm fine here."

Lin Yuan smiled and stopped talking.

"Brother, be careful!"

At this moment, Fatty suddenly reminded loudly.

But just after he finished speaking, Lin Yuan's figure suddenly flashed and appeared beside him.

boom!

In front of Lin Yuan, a warrior flew and got stuck on the wall.

This scene of Lin Yuan made Luo Xiyue's eyes change on the stage.

"Master."

In an instant, she came to a conclusion.

She is at the eighth level of Yuan Dan, and the young man in front of her may have already reached the Tongxuan realm.

In this competition, the tallest person cannot be more than thirty years old. In other words, the young man in front of him can become Tongxuan immediately if he is thirty years old at most.

With such talent, Luo Xiyue nodded.

"Brother, are you so powerful?"

The fat man was also shocked, his voice filled with excitement.

"Okay." Lin Yuan said casually.

"Brother, can you drag me out?"

"No." Lin Yuan refused directly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the Arena Mountain, and its speed shocked the people around it.

"This is my senior brother from Ziwei Holy Land."

"What, Ziwei Holy Land!"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"It's over, there's no chance. I heard that the senior brother of Ziwei Holy Land is only thirty years old this year, but he has already reached the ninth level of Tongxuan."

"With such a genius, we have no hope at all."

Lin Yuan also turned around at this time, surprise flashing in his eyes.

"I unexpectedly met someone from Ziwei Holy Land here."

Lin Yuan muttered quietly.

Although the sound was very low, the people in front heard it.

Mo Yuqin turned his head, surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, are you also from Ziwei Holy Land?"

"No, the old friend I know is from Ziwei Holy Land."

Hearing this, Mo Yuqin became interested.

"Since your old friend is in Ziwei Holy Land, can you tell him his name? Maybe I can still recognize him."

"I forgot his name, you should call him Holy Lord Ziwei." Lin Yuan replied.

After Lin Yuan's voice fell, Mo Yuqin's eyes changed, and murderous intent radiated from his body.

"Bold, who asked you to mention the Holy Lord!"

"Can't you?" Lin Yuan shrugged.

Mo Yuqin glared at Lin Yuan fiercely, then turned to look at Luo Xiyue.

"If he dares to call the Holy Lord by his name, I can only bring blood to the Luo family."

What he said was very domineering. Even after hearing this, Lin Yuan couldn't help but want to beat him.

"Brother, do you really know Holy Lord Ziwei?" The fat man moved his body and asked.

"You don't believe it?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Xinxinxin, brother, can you drag him out for me?"

"Haha, I can't."

Suddenly, the fat man was like a deflated rubber ball, lowering his head and not talking.

This fat guy is quite interesting.

Then, Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled him out.

The fat man, who had not yet understood, had doubts in his eyes.

next moment.

Then he became excited.

"Master, I'm out!"

"Brother, drag me out too."

The other two people saw this and shouted quickly.

Lin Yuan ignored it and turned to look at the ring.

When he came back here, he was still hungry and hadn't visited the Ziwei Holy Land yet. He was waiting for Luo Xingshuang and went to see his old friend and the master together.

When Lin Yuan was thinking this, there was a rushing sound in front of him.

"No, the lady is going to lose."

This voice came from a maid, and her face was full of worry.

He clenched his palms tightly into fists and looked nervously at the stage.

"Isn't it a competition to recruit a bride? Why are you so nervous?"

Lin Yuan glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

In fact, this competition can be over at the beginning.

Even though Luo Xiyue has a special physique, facing the ninth level of Tongxuan, unless she has a trump card, the battle is already over.

"I won't lose!"

Luo Xi yelled stubbornly.

Hearing this voice, Lin Yuan suddenly felt that she was somewhat similar to Luo Xingshuang.

Perhaps because of the similarity, Lin Yuan reminded him.

"Attack his left arm."

Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted and attacked Mo Yuqin's left arm.

Obviously, others can easily catch this attack.

But in Mo Yuqin's case, this sword actually caused him to lose an inch, and he quickly retreated backwards.

"It's still the left arm." Lin Yuanyou reminded.

Luo Xiyue's eyes lit up, and she rushed forward quickly, aiming a sword at his left arm.

Mo Yuqin quickly raised his sword to defend himself.

But his figure still subconsciously took a step back.

At this step, he blocked the sword, but his foot missed the point and fell down.

"I lost." Mo Yuqin's face was full of disbelief.

His eyes suddenly seemed lost.

It was an ordinary sword, so why didn't he dodge it?

Luo Xiyue looked at Mo Yuqin who had fallen off the stage, with excitement in her eyes.

"I defeated Tongxuan Realm!"

Then, his eyes searched the crowd again.

He was able to defeat the senior brother of Ziwei Holy Land in front of him, thanks to the guidance of an expert.

soon.

His eyes looked at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan also looked at her.

However, there was no expression in Lin Yuan's eyes.

Although Lin Yuan didn't do anything, she was sure that the person in front of her was the one who transmitted the message to her.

Because the voice that transmitted the message was the same as the one in front of me!