Elder Zhao saw this scene, with a look of fear in his eyes, his face turned pale instantly, and his lips began to tremble.
He subconsciously took two steps back, a layer of cold sweat already forming on his forehead.
Fang Lin's kick just now seemed random, but the power contained in it made even Elder Zhao frightened.
What frightened him the most was that Fang Lin had an aura that seemed to be there, which contained soul pressure that penetrated deep into his bones, making his back feel like it was being bent, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He would never have thought that Fang Lin, who was obviously an unqualified outer disciple, would have such profound cultivation at this moment.
"Damn it Liu Qiang, didn't you say this guy is a waste?
Why is it so powerful now?"
Elder Zhao complained about Liu Qiang in his heart, and at the same time looked at Fang Lin with stern expression.
"Humph, Fang Lin, although your performance surprised me a little, but do you think you can make a comeback like this?"
Elder Zhao is the elder who manages the weapon refining hall after all. At this moment, there is a sinister look on his face, and his eyes are getting more and more crazy.
With so many people watching, if he cannot suppress Fang Lin, he will definitely lose his prestige, and then he will no longer have to hang out with the Qingyun Sect.
Elder Zhao thought so in his heart, he couldn't help but feel angry and evil in his heart.
"What a disrespectful and lawless boy, I will destroy you today and clear the door for my Qingyun Sect!"
Elder Zhao shouted sternly, running the magic formula crazily.
"Black Evil Tiangang Palm!"
He roared in his heart, took a deep breath suddenly, spread his right palm into the air, and cast an evil seal.
This is Elder Zhao's famous stunt, which can be said to be very powerful.
Only a whirring sound was heard, Elder Zhao's chest and abdomen bulged high, like a bellows being blown rapidly, and the expression on his face was extremely ferocious and terrifying.
At the same time, he raised his right palm high in the air and pointed it at Fang Lin.
"boom!"
A strange air flow was aimed at Fang Lin from afar, and in the next moment, Fang Lin was about to be hit by the Black Evil Tiangang Palm.
Everyone in the audience was on tenterhooks and did not dare to speak out loud, but only the person involved, Fang Lin, looked as calm as water at this moment, not panicking at all.
With a cold smile on his face, he crossed his arms and watched Elder Zhao's performance with a joking look on his face.
If Elder Zhao really dared to take action, then Fang Lin wouldn't mind killing him on the spot. His majesty cannot be violated by anyone! "Elder Zhao, stop!"
At this critical moment, a crisp and cold voice suddenly came, telling Elder Zhao to stop.
Then a pretty girl appeared outside the weapon refining hall.
Everyone looked at it intently and were stunned for a moment.
The person who suddenly appeared was none other than Wang Yingying.
She practiced in the flint mine and became obsessed with it. Fortunately, Fang Lin rescued her and saved her life.
The more Wang Yingying thought about it, the more something was wrong. She always felt that there was something strange and mysterious about Fang Lin. She couldn't sleep that night, so she planned to come to the weapon refining hall to see what happened in person.
Unexpectedly, Elder Zhao wanted to take action against Fang Lin at this moment, so Wang Yingying hurriedly shouted to stop.
"Miss, is that you?
How did you get here?"
As expected, Elder Zhao stopped and turned around to look at Wang Yingying in surprise, with a look of confusion and astonishment on his face.
Just kidding, the current head of the Qingyun Sect, Chiyang Zhenren, is Wang Yingying's biological father. Give him a hundred courages, and he would not dare to offend Wang Yingying.
Even though Elder Zhao is so majestic in the weapon refining hall, he is like a local emperor.
However, the Refining Hall is the outer force of Qingyun Sect after all. Only the elders who are in charge of the inner sect have a truly respected status and are admired by the disciples of the sect.
Elder Zhao has always dreamed of sneaking into the inner sect, but his talent level is so low that he simply cannot enter the inner sect based on his own ability.
The reason why he obeyed Liu Qiang's words and was instigated by Liu Qiang to make things difficult for Fang Lin was because Liu Qiang's father, Liu Tian, was the great elder of the inner sect, and his status was second only to the master Chiyang Zhenren, so Elder Zhao tried every means to please him.
Seeing Wang Yingying appear at this moment, he hurriedly ran forward like a pug, bowed his head, and kept showing his hospitality.
Wang Yingying looked at Elder Zhao with a cold expression and angrily.
"Elder Zhao, you are so majestic!"
Wang Yingying snorted coldly, looked at Elder Zhao calmly, and asked sternly: "Who gave you the right to lynch a younger disciple here, to beat and kill him?"
"Subordinate... I don't dare..." Elder Zhao broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Wang Yingying tremblingly: "Miss, please listen to my explanation. This kid has no respect for his superiors and beats his fellow disciples. If I don't
It will be difficult to convince the public if we deal with him."
He wiped away the cold sweat and explained: "This subordinate is in charge of the weapon refining hall. This guy is just a mere outer disciple. I have the qualifications to teach him a lesson..." "Shut up!"
Before Elder Zhao finished speaking, Wang Yingying scolded him coldly: "Who told you that he was an outer disciple?
Let me tell you, Elder Zhao, in half a month there will be a big competition between the sects. I have recommended Fang Lin to join the inner sect as an exception. Once Fang Lin passes the examination, he will be an elite disciple at the core of my Qingyun sect inner sect. Do you dare to touch him?
"
"Inner Sect...Inner Sect Disciple..." Upon hearing this, Elder Zhao broke out in sweat and stood there trembling.
If Fang Lin really became an inner disciple, he would never be able to afford to offend him.
"In short, Fang Lin is the person I want to protect. As long as I, Wang Yingying, stay at Qingyun Gate for a day, I will see who dares to attack him."
Wang Yingying glanced at Fang Lin at this time and said decisively.
"Fuck!"
Listening to Wang Yingying's words, everyone turned to stone in an instant. It was you who looked at me and was shocked in your heart.
"Boss, I really admire you so much. How did you do it, let Fairy Liehuo protect you so wholeheartedly?"
Wang Xiaoliu looked at Fang Lin with envy, his eyes burning.
"Haha, don't you know this? There is someone above me."
Fang Lin laughed, looking extremely unpredictable at this moment.
Of course he knew why Wang Yingying came, and he must have become suspicious of his identity, suspecting that he was the mysterious hero who had saved her life many times.
"Fang Lin, come with me."
Wang Yingying came to Fang Lin's side and her tone became exceptionally soft, which made Wang Xiaoliu and others envious of Fang Lin again.
The two left the weapon refining hall and walked outside casually.
"Best regards...Best regards, Miss..." Elder Zhao bent down and lowered his head, not daring to be disrespectful in any way. He had already greeted Liu Qiang's ancestors hundreds of times in his heart.
It was late at night, with the bright moon hanging high in the sky and the pleasant breeze all around. Wang Yingying mustered up the courage to secretly look at Fang Lin, her face flushed with shame.
"Fang Lin, I know you hide a lot of things from me. You are not as ordinary as you appear on the surface."
Wang Yingying bit her lip and looked at Fang Lin with complicated thoughts.
