Three hundred and ninetieth chapters beat to death
Chapter 393: Beat to Death
Probably still recovering from the shock, Lin Xiu was a little distraught when he came on the stage. When he raised his head and saw the playful look in the eyes of the little prince Yao Jian, like looking at toys, he was suddenly startled. The second son of Lanxi Kingdom.
The prince and the man in the hat, Guo Lin, were in the same group. He even called the latter his eldest brother.
Before, the scene of Guo Lin crazily ravaging Wang Zhi was still vivid in his mind. When he felt lucky to face Guo Lin, he suddenly discovered that his end might not be better than Wang Zhi's later.
"At the beginning of the game, if you fall on the stage or surrender, you will be deemed a loser."
Fu Yitian did not forget to remind him. Wang Zhi was beaten so badly just now that even he couldn't bear to see it.
As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp sound of "crystal" rang out from the ring. The little prince directly summoned his intermediate martial spirit dragon guard. "Little sword, put the weapon away first, and then flatten it to death.
"
The man who looked similar to the little prince but was more rough and arrogant rushed towards him. Lin Xiu gritted his teeth, pulled out the four-foot silver sword from his waist, and faced him.
He thought about giving in at the first moment, but with hundreds of thousands of spectators watching, it would be too shameless to do so. Lin Xiu decided to resist and then pretended to be shot down from the ring. This was more dignified than Wang Zhi who was beaten into a pig's head.
Okay. After all, I also have the strength of the primary level of martial arts. So what if the other party has the same dragon guards as the strong ones in the Demon Realm?
Lin Xiu heard the sound of "hiss..." as the magic was released, and then a shining thunderbolt fell on him. His whole body was shaken. He rolled on the spot and immediately took out a pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth.
Inside, just as he was about to raise his head, the little prince Long Wei kicked him in the air and hit him on the head...
Guo Lin held his chin, quite satisfied with the little prince's performance. This little brother had a future and could understand what he meant. At this time, he saw Guo Yuhao and Guo Zhize coming over.
"Eldest brother, second brother."
Guo Lin smiled and said hello first.
Then a fist hit him on the shoulder.
Guo Zhize smiled, but complained: "You are so good, third brother. You are really too much. You took advantage of us so much in Qixing Plain."
Guo Lin exaggeratedly hid: "Second brother, please be gentle, I was hit internally by you."
Guo Yuhao said: "Third brother, you are still pretending. Now it is estimated that the ten second brothers put together are no match for you. Mr. He, it turns out that this is the surprise you are talking about."
Guo Lin smiled slightly: "Not bad. Are you surprised?"
"It's not just a surprise, I'm shocked. Hahaha..."
The three brothers came together, looked at each other, smiled, and then hugged each other. A rare brotherly affection flowed between the three of them.
Chen Ping was in the same rest area, far away from the three of them. He pretended to watch the three Guo brothers reminiscing about the past as if nothing had happened, his face still smiling like a tiger. But there was an uproar in his heart.
At the top of the Demon Valley, he almost watched Guo Lin die with his own eyes. In order to dig out the body of "Guo Lin" under the feet of the purple-gold claw demon, he paid a heavy price in the end. But who would have thought that the body
It's not him at all.
Now thinking about the scene back then, it was obvious that Guo Lin deliberately led him into the hut on the top of the mountain, and then created the illusion that he was dead under his nose. But where did the corpse that looked the same as him come from? After that, he
Where did it go again?
Chen Ping looked deeply at Guo Lin's slender back in black robe, and suddenly he slowly overlapped with a person who left a deep impression on him. Chen Ping was startled, and he thought of exposing his plan to steal magic cannons in the Seven Stars Plain.
The man named He San. The man who threatened that he would die miserably within a year. No, it couldn't be him.
The figure in black robe slowly turned around, and then a sharp gaze fell on Chen Ping.
"Chen Ping, don't look. It's me. I am He San, and He San is me." Guo Lin could naturally feel Chen Ping looking at him. The subtle emotional changes on Chen Ping's face could not escape his perception.
There are a total of sixteen people in this rest area, except for the three brothers of the Guo family, the guards of the Guo family, the little prince and Chen Ping, and Chen Ping's two younger brothers, Chen Qianju and Chen Youliang, all of whom were promoted from Aiabang Field and Longmen Field.
Hearing Guo Lin's words, they all cast curious glances. They had heard a lot about the deeds of Chen Ping, the leader of the Zhendong Army and the leader of the younger generation among the four major families in the Xia Kingdom, and they recognized him. And "He San
"The two words touched the nerves of some people.
The news that the Xia Kingdom's Guo Jiajun fought back and regained the Seven Stars Plain and the Beidou Pass has long been spread to several countries around the Xia Kingdom. And the key figure who helped the Guo Jiajun complete the reversal in this war, "He San", has long been rumored
Been mythologized.
It's a pity that He Sanshenlong was nowhere to be seen. After the war, when all the countries were about to win over this military genius, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had evaporated from the world. It was really disappointing.
But now, the third young master of the Guo family who has returned calls himself He San. How can they not be surprised by this?
Chen Ping had a smile on his face: "Haha, Guo Sandi is indeed young and promising. You can come back from the dead, and Chen is happy for you." Chen Ping did not mention the Zhendong Plain at all, and almost sent out the entire Zhendong Army to round up Guo Lin.
But he quickly calculated in his mind. Two years ago, his strength was only the middle level of the mage. Now he seems to have grown a lot. I don’t know to what extent. But since he can kill the Stone Buddha with the Gun, he may not be inferior to him.
.
Also, he is a master of magic and martial arts. At first, he only had the strength of a master, so Chen Ping didn't take it to heart. But now...
Chen Ping filtered out the incident of Guo Lin defeating the Shadow Assassin with one palm. Because Chen Qianju, who had witnessed it all that day, came back and told him that it was Zhao Fei who deliberately let things slip. Unexpectedly, there was another strong opponent, but he had not been there that year.
He succeeded in killing the loser of the Guo family. He made a mistake.
The corner of Guo Lin's mouth turned up slightly and he said: "Chen Ping, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and your unfaithful words have become more and more smooth. Cherish every day that comes next, your life has entered a countdown."
Chen Ping's face suddenly sank. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Third Brother Guo, for reminding me. Chen will try to live longer than Third Brother Guo."
One is a heavyweight young general of the Xia Kingdom with a bright future. The other is the unpredictable Third Young Master of the Guo family. They are both the young generation of the guardian family of the Xia Kingdom. What kind of grudges do they have between them? In the rest area
The players looked at the two of them with strange eyes.
A loud noise of "Pa..." came from the ring, attracting everyone's attention in the rest area. In the field, the little prince's dragon guard had already trampled Lin Xiu under his feet. The latter's face was bruised.
It was all purple, and the hair was standing upside down due to lightning magic, and there was thick smoke. It was so miserable.
"I...surrender..."
Lin Xiu struggled to utter a word, then vomited blood and fainted.
Amidst the cheers, the little prince ran down and shouted to Guo Lin as if to take credit: "Brother, how did I do?"
Guo Lin patted him on the shoulder and said with a slight smile: "It's not cruel enough, but it barely passed."
The little prince made an exaggerated gesture and said unwillingly: "Did you hear that right, brother? This is just a passing grade? Didn't you see that his feathers were all burnt by my electric shock?"
Guo Yuhao and Guo Zhize looked at each other in confusion. They recognized that this was Yao Jian, the prince of Lanxi Kingdom. He actually behaved like a little brother in front of Guo Lin. He said "big brother comes, big brother goes" so smoothly. What on earth is this?
What's going on?
Hearing the little prince say that the feathers on Lin Xiu's crotch were burned off with electricity. The two of them couldn't help but turn their heads to look, and sure enough they saw that a piece of fabric under Lin Xiu's crotch seemed to have been burned. After hearing what he said,
It seems to smell like burning hair.
The brothers sweated profusely and clenched their thighs involuntarily.
Guo Lin also discovered this. He immediately couldn't laugh or cry. This guy actually aimed at someone's crotch and gave him an electric shock. He sighed in his heart, little prince, little prince. Your wretchedness is not just reflected in flying a kite. But since he said so,
Guo Lin still warned him earnestly and sincerely that such obscene and obscene tricks could only be used on men, and on men who were unforgivably bad. If his opponent was a woman, it would be best to switch to another place.
The little prince patted his chest and promised to remember his elder brother's teachings.
In the next half day, a total of six games were played. Guo Yuhao and Guo Zhize both played, defeating players from Longmen Field and AIA Field respectively. The Guo family guard named Ding Yongxing who participated with Guo Yuhao did not play.
His match will be tomorrow.
When the show ended in the evening, the audience still had their fun and were reluctant to leave. Although they had been shouting for a whole day, their voices were hoarse. But it was worth it for Guo Lin. Most of the hundreds of thousands of spectators were Yongyao people.
Therefore, they knew that Guo Lin was the son of Guo Yun, the Duke of Seven Stars, who was loved by the people.
Some people who don't know who Guo Lin is still worship him as the 0725 who committed crimes. No matter who he is, as long as he can get rid of these dudes, he is a hero.
At the end of the game, an astonishing version was heard in the auditorium of the venue, that is, more than half a year ago, the mysterious military advisor who helped the Duke of Seven Stars, Guo Yun, recapture the Beidou Pass and kill all the Shang army,
He San was none other than Guo Lin. Suddenly, Guo Linzai's image was elevated to the level of a national hero and savior.
The game ended, but people's interest continued. They knew that with Guo Lin here, the next game would be even more exciting.
As the sun sets in the west, patches of red-hot sunset glow are like the shy blush of a girl, lingering on the horizon and reluctant to leave. In the carriage bound for the Guo family's mansion, Yang Ao caressed Guo Lin's delicate face, all the light makeup on her face
Washed away by tears.
"San'er, is it really you? How have you been these past years? You deceived my mother so hard."
Even though they were face to face and stroking her son's face, Yang Yi still suspected that this was a dream. Her hands were shaking a little, and the body temperature on Guo Lin's face was so real. Three years later, Guo Lin has grown up.
However, Yang Yi still regarded her as his third son who needed his protection.
Even if this is really a dream, Yang Yi hopes that this dream can last longer.
"Mom, it's me. San'er is doing well. I'm worrying you."
There were tears in the corners of Guo Lin's eyes. In the past three years, how could he not miss his mother who loved him? When he was in despair, the first thing he thought of was the face of his loving mother. If he died like that, the thing he would be most worried about was his dear one.