“…”
Han Ersan was helpless: "Why are you so stubborn!"
He thought it was obviously the best of both worlds, but for such an empty and vague idea, he forced himself to do so here, both sides suffered losses.
Really brainless.
Mr. Gu heard the conversation between the two clearly and immediately felt more relieved.
He really doesn't have much confidence in facing Han Ersan head-on.
Even if he was a master from the Nei Royal Court, Han Ersan was a ancestor who was worshipped by the incense of the Han Palace. The strength alone was enough to make him far behind.
In the current situation, what he feared most was that Lin Yi agreed to worship his ancestors, which made him fail in his plan to follow the trend.
On the contrary, as long as the time is delayed, the more luck he will be in his ancestors' hands, the more initiative will be in his hands.
"Be stubborn, if you stubborn for a while, you can bury it here together."
Mr. Gu laughed strangely.
Not only facing Han Ersan, but also facing Lin Yi and his group of people, he was actually a little upset.
After all, he could see clearly the scene that happened to the Yang Palace on the night before.
Even if he has great confidence in his own strength, if he really faces Lin Yi and others head-on, he will say that he has full confidence, that would be nonsense.
Seeing that the ancestors' luck was losing faster and faster, the hearts of the people in the Han Palace completely sank to the bottom.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Lin Yi again.
However, Lin Yi still had no intention of agreeing to worship his ancestors.
Han Jiechen dared not speak out on his face, but couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart.
"I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen Lin Yi as stupid. When you meet such a pig teammate, you deserve to be unlucky!"
As a result, before he could finish laughing, Lin Yi suddenly moved.
Seeing Lin Yi walking towards the gate of the ancestral hall, Han Ersan and others were stunned.
What does it mean?
Then, Lin Yi stepped outside the door with one foot.
The audience was stunned.
Not only the people in the Han Palace, but also Wei Baizhan and his own people all showed surprise expressions.
They were not idle just now, and they tried them many times, and used all kinds of ways that they could not think of.
Facts have proved that the ancestor worship formation is indeed not blown.
Even with their current strength level, there is no solution at all.
Who would have thought that Lin Yi would just walk out like a ok person?
Han Ersan opened his mouth and asked blankly: "How can you get out?"
Lin Yi looked back at him: "I don't seem to say that I can't get out, right?"
“…”
The words made sense, and Han Ersan was speechless for a moment.
Also stunned was the Mr. Gu outside.
Lin Yi looked him up and down: "Are you looking for me?"
Mr. Gu was confused and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past him.
Who is looking for you?
What made him embarrassed at this moment was that the fortune of the ancestors of the Han Palace was still devouring. If it was forcibly interrupted, it would inevitably be severely retaliated.
When Han Ersanyi rushed out, he would want to escape unstoppable.
But if it doesn't stop, Lin Yi will be staring at him.
If you suddenly give him something cruel, it will also make him vomit blood and even damage his vitality!
After calming his mind, Mr. Gu said in a deep voice: "Young Master Lin is lucky to meet. Yesterday's style is admirable. If Young Master Lin is interested, how about you and I divide the Han Palace together?"
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows: "Divid the Han King's Mansion? But I want to be the Han King. I can take it alone, why should I share it with you?"
One sentence made the other party choke.
Not to mention anything else, at least Han Ersan is absolutely serious about luring Lin Yi to be the King of Han, otherwise he would not have done so many things.
Mr. Gu is especially unwilling to give up.
"Young Master Lin, you don't know anything. The old guys in the King of Han's Mansion are famous for being deceitful. How can they be credible?"
"If you really believe it, you will be trapped by them."
"Once the value of your use is exhausted, you can wait for them to cross the river and burn the bridge, and wait for them to kill them."
Listening to the other party's painstaking thoughts, Lin Yi couldn't help but look strange: "I think you have a lot of experience in your tone. Why, you have been cheated by them?"
Mr. Gu yelled: "For any force, especially at the level of the Seven Kings' Mansions, it is a taboo to dig out the luck of the ancestors in an endless life. If I don't have a deep blood hatred with him, how could I take such a big risk?"
Lin Yi looked at him: "It seems there is a story."
Mr. Gu sighed and opened his mouth: "This matter is a long story..."
As a result, Lin Yi interrupted: "Then stop talking."
"ah?"
Mr. Gu choked again, he didn't play by the rules at all.
He originally wanted to take this opportunity to tell stories and buy himself a wave of time.
Since Lin Yi has come out, it is a foregone conclusion that he is interrupted. The only thing he can fight for now is to delay time and swallow up a little more of his ancestor's luck.
One more point, one more point.
After all, the luck of our ancestors increased and weakened. The more he swallowed, the less he left to the Han Palace and the greater his chance of winning.
Unfortunately, Lin Yi didn't plan to give him this opportunity.
Lin Yi just stood there and did nothing, and Mr. Gu felt a great pressure.
Mr. Gu was secretly shocked.
This is either a substantial aura pressure or a pure and invisible psychological shock.
As a dignified early-stage venerable in the Heavenly Level, he is not the only one who can make him feel this way even in the inner royal court where monsters gather, among the monsters he has encountered.
The key is that monsters of that level will not leave the inner royal court at all.
Illusion! It must be an illusion!
Mr. Gu quickly calmed down and examined Lin Yi's realm again.
The middle-level venerable of the Earth level.
Mr. Gu suddenly felt relieved.
Although the book level belongs to the book level, for some monsters who regard cross-level challenges as eating and drinking water, their real combat power cannot be measured by the book level.
But the book status is not fake after all. This is a person's strength and basic market. No matter how strong other trump cards are, they will naturally be subject to the basic market.
No matter how much a mid-stage Venerable in the Earth Realm is overestimated, he can raise two realms, at best, the level of a late-stage Venerable in the Earth Realm Realm.
Compared with him, the serious early-stage venerable of the Heavenly Level, he was still a thousand miles away.
After a long fuss, it turned out that he was not as good as his men!
Then, he saw Lin Yi pull out the Demonic Sword.
Mr. Gu's eyelids twitched: "You really want to go against me? It feels so good to be a dog for the Han Palace?"
Lin Yi replied lightly: "I am a dog, but I see that everyone is a dog."
Mr. Gu choked again.
Seeing Lin Yi lifting the Demon-Devouring Sword, he couldn't continue to sit still.
Chapter completed!