Lin Bei's eyes turned completely cold next to him.
Xia Zihong didn't know what was going on, and still said arrogantly: "Lin Bei, I'm not afraid of you as a Jianghu person. Master Yi next to me is also a Jianghu person, and he is a master assigned to me by the altar master. He..."
Before Xia Zihong could say anything, Lin Bei's slap had already hit him.
At the critical moment, Master Yi, who had been keeping his eyes closed and concentrating next to him, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted softly: "You still dare to touch my people?"
Whoosh!
Master Yi also stretched out his hand and blocked Xia Zihong's cheek, trying to block Lin Bei's slap.
Xia Zihong is very happy. He is worthy of being a man of the past era. He is fast and reliable!
Master Yi also felt that it was easy to block this blow, and his eyes were a little careless.
But the next second, his expression changed drastically.
Lin Bei's slap came with an unparalleled force, like Mount Tai pressing down on top, unstoppable.
Even if Master Yi exerted all his strength and the veins on his forehead popped out, he couldn't stop Lin Bei at all.
Snapped!
Crisp slaps resounded throughout the private room.
Xia Zihong was like a sandbag, flying up and spinning around in the air, and finally fell to the ground like a dead dog.
Master Yi was not much better either. His palms were bruised and had been completely injured by Lin Bei just now.
Jiang Menglong was stunned by this scene.
He can slap people even with his hands. Mr. Lin is too fierce!
Xia Zihong lay on the ground unable to get up. The arrogance on his face had long since disappeared, leaving only a trace of ferocity. He shouted: "Master Yi, he dares to hit me, kill him quickly, kill him!"
Master Yi said impatiently: "You don't need to teach me how to do things."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Beidao again: "Boy, you are very good. You have such cultivation at such a young age. I was careless just now."
"It seems that Hall Master Jiang didn't lie just now. You are indeed Jiang City's newly promoted No. 3 on the Dragon Ranking, the one who killed Jiang Zhenyue!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Yi's internal energy surged, and the bruises on his palms gradually turned red, and then quickly subsided.
Relying on internal energy to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis shows that his control over qi energy has reached an astonishing level.
But this was nothing to Lin Bei. He was able to achieve this on the first day he had spiritual power.
Master Yi was somewhat proud and continued: "Boy, your talent is very good. Maybe you think killing Jiang Zhenyue is a great thing, but in my opinion, it is not worth mentioning."
"Jiang Zhenyue is different from me."
"After all, the Jiang family is just a power in one city. No matter how much they jump around, they are still not as good as me, Longmen, let alone me, Yi Haoyun!"
Hearing this name, Jiang Menglong's expression changed drastically: "Are you actually Yi Haoyun? The number one worshiper under the altar master?"
"It's me." Yi Haoyun stroked his beard and looked proud, as if he were a living master.
Jiang Menglong suddenly panicked and shouted to Lin Bei: "Mr. Lin, this Yi Haoyun is the number one worshiper under our altar master. He has been famous for more than fifty years and has been worshiped by the master of Longmen Altar for more than thirty years. In these years,
Accumulation and Jiang Zhenyue are not on the same level at all."
"I heard that if he hadn't been too old and his blood had declined, he would have been a true martial arts master ten years ago. His strength is incomparable to Jiang Zhenyue!"
Lin Bei said lightly: "There is really no comparison. All the masters are ants. What's the point of distinguishing between ants and ants?"
Yi Haoyun was immediately furious: "You arrogant boy! I originally wanted to spare your life and take you back to the altar master to punish you. Since you provoke me, then I will take your head back, and the result will be the same!"
"Come on, boy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Haoyun's body surged with energy and he rushed directly towards Lin Bei.
His powerful momentum directly caused strong winds in the private room, causing dishes to fly everywhere.
Jiang Menglong felt like he couldn't breathe easily.
Even an ordinary person like him could tell from his aura that Yi Haoyun was several levels stronger than Jiang Zhenyue.
I'm afraid this is a quasi-grandmaster, right?
Can Mr. Lin survive?
Jiang Menglong's eyes came to Lin Bei, only to find Lin Bei standing there with his face as usual.
He even glanced at the flying food and said with a regretful expression: "What a waste of food!"
Then, he raised his palm high and slapped him down.
Snapped!
Yi Haoyun, who was extremely powerful, felt as if he had hit a big mountain. All the energy in his body disappeared in an instant, and he was thrown to the ground by this slap on the spot.
For a moment, there was silence in the private room.
Jiang Menglong was dumbfounded.
Xia Zihong, who was on the ground, was also stunned, and his eyes almost flew out.
Such a powerful Master Yi couldn't stop Lin Bei's slap?
Isn't this a dream?
Wow!
The dishes fell to the ground and broke into pieces, causing everyone to wake up.
It turns out this is not a dream!
"Ahem!"
Yi Haoyun lay on the ground for several seconds before finally standing up. Half of his face was sunken, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, which was too horrible to look at.
"I didn't expect you to have such strength. I was so impressed just now."
"No wonder you were able to kill Jiang Zhenyue. It seems that if I don't show the strength of a quasi-grandmaster today, I really won't be able to defeat you!"
Yi Haoyun took two steps back, his eyes still looked like a master, but the remaining half of his face was particularly dramatic, looking like he was pretending to be fake.
Xia Zihong was surprised and said: "Master Yi, kill this Lin Bei quickly. He has provoked us like this. Don't hold back anymore!"
Yi Haoyun ignored him, but his whole body was full of energy, and a terrifying aura instantly rose up.
Different from the fierceness just now, this time Yi Haoyun's inner energy only lingered around him. Although it was not wild, it looked more terrifying.
Jiang Menglong and Xia Zihong felt that Yi Haoyun's body had a scent that was different from ordinary people, as if he had become otherworldly.
Just by feeling it with your heart, your whole body can't help but tremble!
Is this the power of the Grandmaster?
It turns out he didn’t use all his strength!
Jiang Menglong had already begun to tremble.
At this time, Lin Bei's faint voice came: "This is not a grandmaster. He is far worse than a grandmaster. At best, he is just a thug of your Longmen!"
Yi Haoyun instantly said angrily: "Boy, how dare you speak nonsense about the Grandmaster? Do you understand the Grandmaster?"
Lin Bei said calmly: "I don't understand, but I feel that even if the master comes, he will be slapped twice by me."
When he finished speaking, he raised his hand again, then jumped out, came to Yi Haoyun, and slapped him down!
"I don't know how thick the sky is!" Yi Haoyun's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he punched Lin Bei's palm.
This punch vaguely had the power of a master, it was so fierce that it could even penetrate steel plates, and a person's flesh and blood body would definitely be exploded on the spot.
But he never expected that Lin Bei's slaps would be even wilder, fiercer, and even crazier.