Chapter 1843: The Authentic Lin Family

? The moment Leizhou's voice fell.

In the distance, Yaoyao standing there first glanced at the boxing ring above the ring, and then glanced at Lin Yi.

"Just now that guy seems to have smashed someone with a teacup. The injury is not serious."

Because the distance is too far, Yaoyao can only take a rough look.

In addition, whether it is her or Meng Zhaolin next to her, there is no way to attack Lin Yi over there now.

That's why they chose to distance themselves from Lin Yi so as not to be upset.

This missed the scene of Leizhou and Hu Yuanyang threatening Lin Yi in front of the elevator door.

Looking at it this time, seeing Lin Yi sitting in the direction of the stands with two girls, Yaoyao couldn't help frowning.

"Hey, you said that guy, what kind of identity and background will he have?"

"Look, he is sitting with the closed disciple of Master Haizhou Lin, they probably know each other?"

"By the way, that guy seems to be surnamed Lin. Could he be related to Master Lin of Haizhou? After all, they are all surnamed Lin."

Yaoyao tilted his head and talked, with speculation and curiosity in his voice.

"If he really has something to do with Master Haizhou Lin, then we have to find a way to let him go. I won't win less in the math competition. When you beat him, don't beat him to death. In case you really form a relationship with Master Lin of Haizhou, then you, the master, will have no way to worship at all."

Standing there far away, her slender figure and slender figure all stimulated the eyes of countless men in the stands behind her.

There were countless malicious eyes looking at her, but most of them didn't have the courage to step forward and really do something.

The main reason is that Meng Zhaolin beside Yaoyao, even if he didn't do anything, just stood, it gave people a very strong sense of oppression, which made people daunting.

"They are all surnamed Lin, so how can they have anything to do with Master Lin in Haizhou?"

Meng Zhaolin sneered: "When Master Haizhou Lin first appeared in Yanjing, I heard many people say that Master Haizhou Lin might be from the authentic Lin family.

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"After all, Master Lin of Haizhou's strength lies there, and his potential is extraordinary. If it is really said that he may be the illegitimate son of someone left behind by the authentic Lin family, that is also very possible."

"That's why I plan to worship him as my teacher. If he doesn't accept me, I'll kill his bastard closed door disciple first, and then force him to accept me. If this is really the right bet, what kind of glory and wealth will be in the future? And Bright Future?"

"It's the guy surnamed Lin in front of you. Look at him, how can he have anything to do with the authentic Lin family?"

"If you really want to say that he has something to do with Master Haizhou Lin, it's better to say that he is Master Haizhou Lin. It's all nonsense anyway."

Meng Zhaolin shook his head, his voice became colder and harsher: "This guy is not even qualified to lick the heels of Master Lin of Haizhou. He is nothing more than a low-level character like a mangy dog. Don't take it to heart."

He talks like this.

Yaoyao next to him frowned.

"Authentic Lin family? The rumored Lin family?"

"This Lin family really exists, isn't it? In the past, it was said that the existence of the authentic Lin family is like a mystery, and now there are more legends left."

"It's like the legend that Qinglong, who is on the top of the Chinese God List, was taught by the authentic Lin family and practiced with the authentic Lin family, so that he was able to kill the old Qinglong on a snowy day that year."

"Isn't this kind of thing all rumors?"

Yaoyao Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly.

The China God List is the truly super list recognized by China. Those who can make the list are all legends.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are famous people, they may not have the chance to meet one of them if they live a poor life.

The god list is too far away, and as the famous blue dragon on the god list.

That Qinglong, the head of the four sages of the hidden dragon, was even more impressive.

Can become Qinglong's master.

How terrifying is the strength of that authentic Lin family member?

Unable to imagine, the scalp is numb.

Meng Zhaolin on the side smiled and sighed: "Who knows if it's true or not?"

"The authentic Lin family is an existence that ordinary people can't hold a candle to, but I don't have much confidence in this point. If the Lin family's attitude towards this Haizhou Master Lin is not good, then maybe they will pull us together Into the water, so regarding this point, we have to make a long-term plan in the future.”

Meng Zhaolin looked at the boxing ring in the distance. This boxing match has already been decided.

The loser's two legs were completely broken, and the whole person fell out of the ring with a bang.

The victorious man was also having a hard time, his left fist bone was completely broken, he gasped heavily, his face was covered with blood, he raised his right hand hard, and shouted the victor there.

In the stands, there were bursts of excitement after winning the bet, and the sound of lament after losing the bet.

Life is full of vicissitudes, as it is.

"Next, we come to what everyone is looking forward to, the final contest of the Xuanhemen boxing ring!"

The boxing ring was cleared, and the staff who rushed over quickly cleaned up the blood remaining on the boxing ring.

The host holds the microphone, and the voice resounds through the microphone.

"The master of the last boxing ring is a super master during this period, who claims to be the closed disciple of the mysterious Master Haizhou Lin, Hu Yuanyang, Master Hu!"

The host was impassioned and his voice was eager.

The moment his words fell, the lights in the entire underground boxing ring suddenly went dark.

In the darkness, a beam of light pierced through the air, and instantly landed on Hu Yuanyang, who was on the stand with his arms around his chest.

All eyes are focused.

Hu Yuanyang's eyes were steady, his complexion was determined, and there was an imposing manner in his eyes.

He just sits there.

The audience instantly resounded, shouting like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Master Hu!"

"Master Hu!"

"Master Hu!"

In the stands, the crowd was excited and even more crazy.

That is the recognition and longing for great strength.

It is the admiration of the weak for the strong.

"The rules of Xuan He Clan's last punch boxing ring must be known to everyone!"

The host shouted angrily, then waved his arm.

From a high altitude, from the ceiling, 16 steel pillars instantly fell down, firmly rooted in the surrounding areas of the boxing ring, forming a huge cage of steel pillars on all sides.

The entire steel cage has only one steel column and a small door.

There is room for boxers to come and go.

And on the steel pillar, there are spots of rust, which is enough to see the blood shackles piled up layer by layer.

It is like a cage of blood prison poured out by drinking countless blood after going through vicissitudes of life.

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