Chapter 468

"Ha ha!" Zhao Chengqian laughed angrily. "I'm not your opponent? Lin Yin, you're really crazy!"

"Do you know who I am?" the cold light in Zhao Chengqian's eyes showed his momentum.

Zhao Chengqian, Qilin son of Zhao family, young leader of Tangyang gate.

In the hidden world, the famous young Juncai is called Zhao Qilin! The first person under the earth list!

His master, Yang master of the Yang gate, is a world-renowned master. He is one of the 12 tianbang masters in the hidden world circle of the Dragon kingdom!

On birth, on power, on talent, on wisdom.

He Zhao Chengqian pays for himself and does not lose to any contemporary young people of the same age.

And Lin Yin, how dare you despise him so much?

"Who are you? Are you a great young master of Yangmen?" Lin Yin said calmly.

Then Lin Yin got up slowly and said, "your master Yang Dingtian is just a tujiwa dog. Do you dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"

Yang gate, Yang master, Yang Dingtian.

One of the twelve outstanding experts on the long Guotian list.

In terms of fame and strength, Yang Dingtian seems to stand proudly on the peak of the world.

However, when Lin Yin was 16, he slaughtered tianbang.

Among them, Yang Dingtian was once his defeated general!

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

The horse helmsman and Pei Mingming were angry and glared at Lin Yin.

"How dare you call Lord Yang's name and despise it?" the horse helmsman said in a deep voice, staring at Lin Yin with gloomy eyes.

"It's lawless. Lin Yin, you defeated me. I admit your strength, but you're not qualified to despise Lord Yang!" Pei Mingming shouted.

Yang Dingtian, Lord Yang, has supreme authority and transcendent status in the Yang gate.

Anyone in the Yang gate can never tolerate outsiders to challenge the majesty of Yang Lord!

"What? You don't even pay attention to my master Yang Dingtian?" Zhao Chengqian was furious when he heard the speech!

Zhao Chengqian thought he was crazy enough.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yin's arrogance is a hundred times better than him!

How dare you despise the Lord of Yang gate?

Where there are dragon people, there is the power of the Yang gate.

This is by no means empty talk.

Both overseas and domestic.

Yangmen has a complex, powerful and huge network of relationships, ranging from high-ranking temples to Jianghu markets!

"It's not that I don't pay attention to Yang Dingtian," Lin Yin said slowly, "but that there is no such person in my eyes."

"Lin Yin! You don't know heaven and earth. Even if Pei Mingming is not your opponent, you can't stand insulting me, Lord Yang!" Pei Mingming's eyes were angry.

Lord Yang, Yang Dingtian, is the existence of God and the object of faith in the eyes of people in Yangmen!

Lin Yin, dare to open her mouth and slander the myth in their hearts!

"Noisy!"

Lin Yin looked at Pei Mingming coldly with cold eyes.

"Pei family child, you are a defeated general. How dare you bark in front of me?"

"Pei Xueyi, the ancestor of your Pei family, is just a groveling old slave in front of me!"

Lin Yin shouted coldly. At the moment, the exposed momentum is like a real dragon looking up. Between spitting and breathing, all the people present felt frightened and cold.

"Pei children! Kneel down!"

Lin Yinbing's cold voice was like thunder, and Huang Zhongda Lu's voice shocked Pei Mingming's mind.

Rolling thunder roared.

Pei Ming's eyes were frightened and his whole body trembled. Every muscle on his body was instantly stiff and trembling.

Plop!

He fell to his knees, his face turned white, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

With a cold drink, Pei Mingming was frightened to death.

"Is this a thunderous sound?"

"How can you have such powerful skills?"

At the moment, Zhao Chengqian and Ma helmsman were also frightened. Their faces turned white and looked at Lin Yin.

A burst of thunder shook the void.

Pei, an unknown expert on the list of people, could not bear the pressure. He was drunk on the spot and knelt to the ground.

How profound are these skills?

What kind of martial arts realm has Lin Yin reached?

Zhao Chengqian and Ma helmsman, with their faces gradually ugly, couldn't help but step back.

Pei Mingming was like losing his soul, kneeling on the ground with no God in his eyes. When he wanted to stand up, he suddenly found that he was trembling all over, and Lin Yin's cold drink echoed in his ears.

The thunder almost cracked his head.

Even if he is a top martial arts expert and one of the few people in the Dragon Kingdom, he has to marvel at Lin Yin's means. It's amazing.

"Zhao Chengqian, you're not convinced, are you? Let's do it." Lin Yin said lightly. "I'd like to see how many kilograms you are the first in the imperial capital."

Zhao Chengqian's face was like a drowning water. Under the shock and awe of Lin Yin, he was no longer confident.

"Young Lord, I'll try his strength on your behalf!"

The horse helmsman stood up with a serious look and looked at Lin Yin with dignified eyes.

"Yang gate helmsman, Ma Pingchuan, please give me your advice."

The horse helmsman bowed his hand slightly, his eyes were like blades, and he looked like a great enemy.

Ma Pingchuan, a helmsman of Yangmen, is Zhao Chengqian's confidant housekeeper.

The top experts who are close to the top 50 on the list have been walking in the hidden world for more than 20 years.

This is an old Jianghu man.

Lin Yin was expressionless and stood in place with his negative hand. He didn't say anything about Ma Pingchuan's invitation to fight.

Ma Pingchuan frowned and burst into a rage.

Lin Yin's meaning is obvious. You don't deserve it.

Shua!

Under the shame and indignation, Ma Pingchuan burst into action, and the whole person was like a light and shadow, which swept in, causing the wind and roaring.

Boom!

Ma Pingchuan's tablet opener, who used his palm as a knife and had ten years of internal skills, slashed Lin Yin's shoulder.

Lin Yin remained unmoved and stood in place with his negative hand.

Boom!

With a dull noise, Ma Pingchuan was shocked and flew more than ten meters away. His body fell heavily to the ground and retched two mouthfuls of old blood on the spot.

Crackling.

Ma Pingchuan trembled and twisted his muscles and bones, making a sound like fried beans.

"I, i... poof!"

Ma Pingchuan looked at Lin Yin with a shocked face and wanted to say something, but he vomited several mouthfuls of old blood one after another, panting and paralyzed to the ground.

He didn't expect that Lin Yin's strength was so strong!

He took the initiative to split it, and his internal strength came back. He still couldn't bear the shock. A force in his body ran through his viscera, as if he was under the pressure of tens of thousands of kilograms at any time.

Indeed, he doesn't deserve Lin Yin.

Earlier, he also speculated that Lin Yin had a war with Pei Mingming, which was a pretence and supported by a strong force. In fact, he had an eight Liang radius with Pei Mingming.

Now, how ridiculous was the original idea?

Lin Yin is such an enigmatic person. How can he speculate?