Guo Lin turned around, behind him was his partner. The three girls in his villa, Lin Xian'er's three daughters, Feng Zhongxiao and the little prince. Guo Lin said to Lin Xian'er: "Xian'er, you can follow us."
Lin Xian'er smiled slightly and replied: "Yes, Guo Lin."
"So soon, the opportunity is here."
In the distant crowd, Bai Yingying, who had been paying attention to Guo Lin and everyone, showed a smile on her face.
In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly. Guo Lin and his group of nine set off from Chiying Island and used the teleportation stone to reach the Penglai Pavilion Qi Refining Array outside the Penglai Lake shore. Next, they would go from here to the inside and outside of the Penglai Pavilion's power radiation circle to hunt monsters. However, first of all, they had to go to Jiangcheng, where there were various cities to the Penglai Pavilion's sphere of influence. Guo Lin and his group's goal was established last night, that is, outside the Penglai Pavilion's sphere of influence, and then hunted all the way around.
"Xiaobing, you shouldn't have come. Stay in Chengfeng City safe."
Guo Lin said to Bai Bing, who was clingy, while walking down the teleportation array.
Bai Bing held Guo Lin with one hand and clenched his pink fist on the other, waving his charming smile in front of Guo Lin. His charming smile looked a little excited. Bai Bing said, "I don't want it. If you are not here, I'm so bored. Bad guy, you always underestimate me. I want to prove it to you now that Xiao Bing is very powerful."
Guo Lin smiled and pinched her shattered face and said, "Is it amazing? Why don't I know? Can I defeat a wolf on the corroded plain now?"
"Hmph! Don't pay attention to you, always underestimate me. Just look at me." Bai Bing pouted her sexy little mouth and turned her head to the side with dissatisfaction. The little fox sitting on her shoulder slid down and fell steadily in Bai Bing's arms. Bai Bing giggled, "It's better to be good, know that Xiao Bing's arms are the safest."
Like Guo Lin and others, many outside students also set out at this time. Most of the people who walked down from the teleportation array were in groups, either in groups of more than a dozen people, or in groups of twenty people, and there were more. When Guo Lin heard the voices on his side, they turned their heads and their eyes suddenly became straight.
"Isn't that Lin Xian'er from Tianxuan Sect? Haha, a good opportunity." A handsome man smiled slightly and walked over with his companions.
Like him, I found that Lin Xian'er was not a small number of people.
When Guo Lin and his men just walked off the teleportation array and were about to rush to Jiangcheng with all their might, they would have surrounded them.
"Hello Miss Xian'er. I am Gao Peng from Zhaixin Pavilion. This devil-killing operation is too dangerous. Gao invites you to join my team, and I, Gao Peng, can definitely ensure the safety of Miss Xian'er. There is also this beautiful lady. If you want, Gao is willing to be your personal guard."
This man who claimed to be Gao Peng directly ignored the three men in Lin Xianer's team, including Guo Lin, and invited Lin Xianer.
"Sorry, we have someone."
Guo Lin interrupted him coldly, "Don't this guy know what politeness means?" Guo Lin would not give him a good look to those who disrespect him. He kept leading everyone forward.
Lin Xian'er smiled gently, ignored Gao Peng from the Pinxin Pavilion and followed closely. For some reason, Guo Lin made her a little happy. She felt that Guo Lin cared about her and did not give her a good face. "If you don't say this stingy, they won't agree to him." Lin Xian'er thought sweetly.
Gao Peng's face froze, his face was so hot that he felt directly ignored, and he was very embarrassed. Moreover, the people behind him followed him as his leader. This time, he was embarrassed in front of his own people.
Seeing him making a fool of himself, a man with a good temperament on the other side smiled and came up to chat with Lin Xian'er. "Miss Xian'er, I am Yang Yi, the inner disciple of Wangyue Mansion, I..."
"Thank you, no need. I have someone." Lin Xian'er stuck out her tongue and refused, then blushed. This was ambiguous. Sure enough, she immediately heard Bai Bing's giggle, "Xian'er, can't wait to be a cheap bad guy?"
"Hate, Sister Xiaobing. What did you say? I didn't."
Yang Yi's face turned pale, even more ugly than Gao Peng. One of the four prefectures, one of the best young generation of the Wangyue Mansion, the elite who was regarded as the focus of the future training of the sect, was actually ignored. He immediately stepped forward and stopped Guo Lin and the others. He looked like Lin Xian'er refused to agree, so he refused to let Guo Lin and others leave.
"Miss Xian'er, this guy can't protect you. You can follow him, there will be dangers. There are other beauties, please rethink it. I, Yang Yi, is here, just nod to join us. The people in my Wangyue Mansion have always been the best. Yang is not talented, and now he has the strength to refine his soul. Protecting Miss Xian'er is no problem."
After saying that, he summoned a dragon guard holding a blood knife, wearing earth armor, and majestic. At the same time, the high-level refining power of the refining king on his body was also urged.
"Ah, what a strong aura. Yang Yi, he is Yang Yi from Wangyue Mansion. I heard that he has been staying at the advanced level of the King of Refining. As long as he practices on the Practice Island for a period of time, he can advance to the Soul Refining."
Yang Yi revealed his identity, and immediately a girl from the outer door of Penglai Pavilion screamed. Some women who thought they were good-looking came over and said shyly to Yang Yi: "Young Master, can I join you?"
"Of course." Yang Yi glanced at Guo Lin indifferently and smiled, as if saying whether he had seen it or not. This is charm.
"Very good."
The women immediately screamed and felt dizzy.
The first-class forces in Zhongzhou, including the Eight Pavilions, Four Palaces, and Three Gates, are all well-known, and countless people can't stand it. Today, Young Master Yang actually promised to join them, which is too dreamy. If he can get his favor, then he will undoubtedly be much smoother in Penglai Pavilion.
Guo Lin saw all this, Yang Yi's style made him feel childish. Guo Lin shook his head, raised his lips slightly, smiled, and said lightly: "I can't protect her, can you protect her? Get out of the way, don't waste our time."
"Who are you? Don't be too arrogant. If Miss Lin encounters any danger, your ten lives are not enough to kill. There are a total of fifteen people here, and ten of them are high-level refining kings, just like me. What do you have?"
As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, the sounds of the summoned Dragon Guards of "Jing, Jing, Jing..." suddenly came one after another. All of these fifteen people had Dragon Guards, and among all the Dragon Guards, the lowest strength was the intermediate level of the King of Refining.
Fifteen people sneered at the same time, standing in front of the gangster, blocking Guo Lin and others' path, as if they were going to see Guo Lin joke. Do you dare to contradict Young Master Yang, have you lived to the end? Behind him is the Wangyue Mansion.
Lin Xian'er wanted to speak and drank these rude people. However, looking at Guo Lin's calm look, she swallowed the words. She also wanted to know how Guo Lin would deal with such a scene. Lin Xian'er felt that she would not misjudgment. There were quite a lot of surprises he brought to herself.
It is obvious that Yang Yi from Wangyue Mansion is going to teach this person who doesn’t understand the rules of Zhongzhou. Before, Gao Peng, who was interrupted by Guo Lin, also surrounded him from behind. Gao Peng had a sneer on his face and thought to himself, I will teach you some lessons today to let you know who can’t provoke him.
You cannot kill people in Penglai Pavilion. Outside Penglai Pavilion, students in Penglai Pavilion cannot kill each other for no reason. However, young people will inevitably have conflicts, and it is common for them to be injured and disabled.
And in front of Lin Xian'er, it was undoubtedly a great pleasure to kill this conceited man in black robe in front of all the beauties. Yang Yi smiled with fun. A total of thirty people attacked Guo Lin and nine others in front and back.
"What are you going to do? Are they all robbers? This is Penglai Pavilion!" He Yixiang clenched her fists tightly, and a thin sweat broke out from her white jade-like forehead.
Yang Yi looked up at He Yixiang, and a stunning look flashed in his eyes. He looked at the little Fro, Shui Lian, and Xu Yuanyuan beside Guo Lin, with a strange expression. Looking at the women who had just climbed over him, a feeling of loss suddenly filled his heart. At the same time, jealousy swelled uncontrollably. He said, "Hehe, so many flowers are inserted into cow dung. I'm very curious. Why can you, such a mediocre person, let so many beauties surround you?"
The little prince immediately shouted: "Who is the cow dung manure who is anyone scolding?"
Guo Lin stopped the little prince who was slightly excited, raised his lips slightly, showed a gentle smile at Yang Yi, and slowly clenched his fists in his hand. "There will always be self-righteous garbage, show off the IQ limit. If you want to keep a low profile, you can't do it anymore. Wangyue Mansion? Haha..."
Guo Lin's figure flashed, leaving a afterimage on the spot. "Brush!"
The people around him could not react, and they clenched the subway fist and slammed heavily on Yang Yi's face like a missile. "Click!" It was the sound of bone shattering. The next moment, Yang Yi had already spitted blood into the air. In dozens of frightened eyes, blood-carrying teeth fell from the air.
His eyes swept across the circle and the shocked crowd, Guo Lin showed a sneer. His feet bent slightly, ejected like star balls, and came to Yang Yi, who was still flying in the air, who had nowhere to focus.
Seeing the latter's eyes involuntarily showing panic, Guo Lin smiled cruelly: "Just this."
A punch was blown out, and it was heavy and hit Yang Yi's spine heavily. "Crack!" Another sound of bone shattering, the latter's spine deformed instantly. And the whole person was like a sandbag and hit the ground head-on. With a "boom!", a big hole was smashed into the ground.
In the air, among dozens of shocking gazes, a pair of dark energy wings behind Guo Lin spread and closed, and instantly arrived at Yang Yi, who had fallen into a bloody and bloody place. He stepped on his head and said, "Just this, my fist is harder than you, are you convinced?" Leng Ao raised his head and swept his sharp eyes over the crowd who had just pretended to be a tiger's power, and the crowd who wanted to see him laugh at him.
Without exception, Guo Lin saw the eyes of these people dodging. Guo Lin didn't even look at it, and Yang Yi, who was crippled by himself in two moves, stepped on his head with one foot, and smiled contemptuously: "Wangyue Mansion? Haha..."
Since the beginning of his practice, Guo Lin did not allow anyone to insult him. No matter who it is, let alone Wangyue Mansion, even if he is in the backstage, he will be able to fight him! Because those who insult others will always be humiliated.