Hong Biao?

Is he the nephew of Xiao Meifeng from Datong Town, the one who is pretentious and arrogant?

Damn it, this person is my enemy!

Lin Yi actually didn’t want to be too pretentious in front of Liu Ruyan and her fellow disciples of the Baihua Sect.

There is no other way. There is always someone better than you. In the Baihua Sect, even the elders are cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage. They are hunting down Long Ruoran’s third uncle, a giant dragon in the Nascent Soul stage.

There are crises everywhere, so we can’t just make a big one right away.

However, Lin Yi felt that since he had conquered Liu Ruyan, even if Liu Ruyan didn't want to be hugged by him, he had to do it.

So, originally Lin Yi wanted to let Liu Ruyan go, but now after hearing what the fat man said, he couldn't help but frown... If you fucking say that, then I can't let her go!

New grudges and old grudges!

Although Hong Biao had never been arrogant towards him, nor had he attacked people around him, he still had a grudge against him!

Because Hong Biao took the beautiful woman that the Luo family wanted to give to him!

Logically speaking, those beauties Luo Chengkong brought to him might not necessarily be his, but what if?

If you bring it, it is very likely that there will be a record of descendants with a comprehensive score of more than 80 points!

This is hatred!

Hatred cannot be forgotten, no matter who offends you!

Even indirect offense is not allowed!

The next moment, Lin Yi asked the most classic question he had ever asked before a battle.

He invented the flow of asking questions during battle!

"Hey Fatty, what's the cultivation level of Brother Hong Biao that you mentioned? I remember he was at the second level of Qi Refining Stage. Has he not improved recently? For example, has he improved to the fifth level of Qi Refining Stage?"

"You...you actually called me Fatty, I...my name is Wang Yang, you..."

"No, I'm telling the truth, you are indeed a fat man, can't I say it?

Don't be discouraged, I used to be fat too. I'm not discriminating. Let me tell you, I used to be 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 220 kilograms.

I'm getting off topic. The key point now is that you quickly tell me what level of cultivation your Senior Brother Hong Biao has reached so that I can decide what to do."

There was a mad look in Wang Yang's eyes.

"You are asking even though you already know the answer. How could Senior Brother Hong Biao reach the fifth level of Qi Refining in such a short time? Senior Brother Hong Biao is still at the second level of Qi Refining. At such a young age, he has reached the second level of Qi Refining. He is really not weak. He is a little genius!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

Wang Yang roared.

Lin Yi walked up to Wang Yang step by step.

"I told you that your Brother Hong Biao's strength determines what I do to you. Now I ask you again, does your Brother Hong Biao have any powerful connections in the Baihua Sect, good brothers, sisters, masters, etc.?"

Wang Yang shook his head, "Of course there are. Senior Brother Hong Biao's master is dead. Senior Brother Hong Biao's aunt, Senior Sister Xiao Meifeng, who is an outer disciple of the fifth level of the training period, is now in Datong Town and is rushing here to compete for the territory of Yanghua City.

Boy, if you are scared, just say it. Besides, I am also a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining Stage... As for you, looking at you, I don’t feel the aura of a cultivator at all. You are an ordinary person, right?

Hehe, are you scared after hearing this?"

Wang Yang looked like he was mocking Lin Yi.

At this point, Wang Yang suddenly thought of something else, "By the way, how did you lose weight? Tell me the method first..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yi raising his huge fist and hitting him.

With a bang, in just a moment, Wang Yang's face was hit black and blue, and he fell to the ground.

Then, Lin Yi raised his foot and stomped hard on Wang Yang.

It was obvious to the naked eye that Wang Yang also wanted to counterattack quickly, and there was a burst of aura on his body, but the aura light that emerged from his body was completely crushed by Lin Yi one after another!

It's totally unstoppable, they're not even on the same level of strength!

"I thought he was just some kind of idiot. How dare someone at the first level of Qi Refining Stage compete with me!

Use your broken brain and think carefully. Are you stupid? If Liu Ruyan can be with me, how can my ability be bad? You good-for-nothing! You are embarrassing us fat guys! "

As he spoke, Lin Yi raised his foot and kicked Wang Yang hard on the head.

At the same time, he aimed at Wang Yang's body and stomped on him heavily many times.

Until Wang Yang was stepped on until shit and urine flew everywhere, and his flesh was flattened a lot!

While screaming, Lin Yi became more and more angry thinking about the fact that Wang Yang actually mentioned Hong Biao.

"You and I used to have similarities, we were both fat, and even though you're a bit screwed up, I don't want to beat you to death.

But since you keep mentioning Hong Biao, I’m sorry, I’ll have to make you at least slightly disabled.”

Snap Snap

After being stepped on several times, Wang Yang's eyes rolled back and he passed out.

Looking at that body, it was horrible, with multiple fractures and bruises, and flesh and blood all over many places.

It became difficult to move my body within a short period of time.

Liu Ruyan said at this time, "Forget it, Lin...husband, don't be like this. By the way, is there any hatred between you and Hong Biao?"

There was a hint of worry in Liu Ruyan's eyes.

She noticed that when Lin Yi mentioned Hong Biao, there was something wrong with his eyes and demeanor.

The most important thing is that Lin Yi got angry as soon as Wang Yang mentioned Hong Biao.

If this happens, wouldn’t that directly offend Senior Sister Xiao Meifeng?

Lin Yi nodded and smiled coldly.

“There is a bit of hatred. He may have indirectly robbed my wife. This is the hatred of stealing my wife, which is comparable to the hatred of killing my father!

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