The surroundings were very quiet. No one expected Wang Lin to suddenly attack Song Yuanming. At this time, no matter Song Yuanming's friends or those who were not used to Wang Lin's behavior, they dared not say a word, even though they were some of the powerful people in the Universe Realm of the Immortal Sword Sect. Bai Lu saw his senior brother being bullied, and his fists under the table were clenched purple. He quickly raised his head and looked at Du Feng. Du Feng looked a little helpless, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to act rashly, making the situation more complicated and difficult to control. Seeing this, Du Feng understood what Wang Lin was going to do. This old guy was really cunning. He had already started to disgust him when he introduced his apprentice. When Wang Lin suddenly changed the subject to Murong Yingxue's body, he was still thinking about what this old guy wanted to do to this little girl. Now it seems that this old guy is very likely to use Murong Yingxue to make trouble for Song Yuanming. Song Yuanming is Bai Lu's senior brother, which is undoubtedly indirectly causing trouble for Bai Lu. At the same time, Wang Lin seems to want to see if he will come forward for Song Yuanming. He has come forward for Bai Lu just now, so he will give Wang Lin an explanation after letting Wang Lin wait for a while. Now Wang Lin has decisively opened up another front. If he comes forward for Song Yuanming again, no matter who he protects between the two, Wang Lin will have the advantage. In the negotiations later, Wang Lin will always suppress him! At this time, he can't think of a way to break the situation and suppress it, unless there is a high-level person in the universe realm in their Xianjian Sect who can't stand it and help to say something.
Or maybe his senior sister just came at this time! However, he looked at the place again and still didn't see his senior sister appear! "This guy, is he late on purpose, or is he busy with other things?" For the first time, he felt that his senior sister was so unreliable. They had clearly agreed in advance to set off early! Wang Lin glanced coldly at Song Yuanming, who was kneeling on the ground under his pressure, and said with disdain: "I hate others to interrupt me the most. I think you deserve a beating. Quangui, give him a treat!" Wang Lin glanced at his son Wang Quangui and gave the order. "Okay!" Wang Quangui smiled evilly, stood up directly, and walked towards Song Yuanming. Wang Lin was still sitting, but he still glanced at Du Feng at this time. Seeing that Du Feng was sitting still and didn't say a word, he couldn't help but flash a chill in his heart. He thought that this kid was very patient. Pah! Wang Quangui came in front of Song Yuanming, and in front of Zhen Yongfu and Murong Yingxue, he slapped Song Yuanming on the right face. The force was so strong that Song Yuanming was directly slapped ten feet away! "Master!" Zhen Yongfu and Murong Yingxue quickly stepped forward to help Song Yuanming up. "I'm fine..." Song Yuanming quickly signaled the two disciples to stay away. If the two disciples were caught by Wang Lin to make a fuss again, then his insult this time would be in vain. "Come back, I haven't slapped enough." Wang Quangui glanced at his own father, and saw that the other party's eyes were still full of coldness. Knowing that the matter was not over yet, he shouted at Song Yuanming jokingly. Song Yuanming clenched his fists, but still put on a smile on his face, signaled the two disciples to stand still, and then walked towards Wang Quangui. "It was my fault just now. I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment..." He showed his humility to the extreme.
"You are quite sensible. Why don't you come back and kneel down to accept the punishment?" Wang Quangui joked. "Brother..." At this time, Bai Lu lowered his head, his eyes were already red, and he shouted with clenched teeth. He seemed to be unable to hold back and say something. "Shut up!" Seeing Bai Lu was about to speak, Song Yuanming quickly shouted at Bai Lu. He had lived for so long, and at this moment, he didn't know what Wang Lin was going to do, but he really had no way. This Wang Lin was just using his power to suppress others and wanted to make trouble with his apprentice. As a master, he still had to face this hurdle. Bai Lu clenched his fists and closed his eyes. It was okay for him to be bullied, he could just endure it, but at this moment he was really full of sorrow, and the unprecedented feeling of powerlessness made him tremble. But he knew that the root cause was still his lack of strength! Song Yuanming walked to Wang Quangui with his head down, and knelt down in front of him with a bang. Needles were falling everywhere. Wang Quangui sneered at Bai Lu, and seeing Bai Lu like this, he felt more refreshed than killing Bai Lu. I told you to snatch the woman from me! Then, he raised his hand again and swung it towards Song Yuanming's left face. But just as he waved it, Murong Yingxue moved, she gritted her teeth, everything was caused by her, she knew she had to take this responsibility. Zhen Yongfu couldn't help it when he saw this, and quickly followed. Wang Quangui's mouth curled up slightly, as if the conspiracy had succeeded, and he was ready to make a fuss about it. Just then, a voice sounded from somewhere. "Hey, what happened? I heard no sound from inside when I walked in, and I thought I was in the wrong place!" A middle-aged man's voice interrupted the quiet and solemn atmosphere. Zhen Yongfu, who was about to step forward to stop him, stopped quickly, and Wang Quangui and Wang Lin looked at the person who was talking. When he saw the person coming, Wang Quangui narrowed his eyes slightly. The person who came was the president of Jubaozhai and He Qijin, the supervisor of Jubaozhai. The person who spoke was not the president of Jubaozhai, but He Qijin. The president of Jubaozhai is a bald old man who looks very kind and has a gentle smile on his face. If the person who spoke was the president of Jubaozhai, the royal nobles would be too lazy to pay attention. But if the person who spoke was He Qijin, he had to ask his mother for his opinion. So he looked at Wang Lin. Wang Lin껩놇 stared at He Qijin. He knew the identity of He Qijin. This boy came from the He family whose reputation was resounding throughout the fairy world. This He family is not the one he is offending now, but He Qijin is just a member of the He family. As for why he came to Wangxu City, he has not found out yet.
"Xiao He, you came a little late. I thought Xiao Du didn't invite you." At this time, Wang Lin showed a gentle smile on his face and said to He Qijin. He Qijin smiled and said: "My family gave me an order. I went to do some errands, so I was late. Mr. Wang, what happened? Why did this banquet turn out like this? Something unpleasant?” Speaking of this, He Qijin glanced at Zhen Yongfu, his brows moved slightly, and he winked at Zhen Yongfu. Like 늂놇 said, you boy, stand quietly and don't cause trouble, leave the rest to me. After entering here, He Qijin had already started to think about it. Zhen Yongfu had an unusual relationship with his God of Wealth, so naturally he couldn't turn a blind eye to it. It's just that he finds this matter troublesome, and he wants to provoke Wang Lin, the god of plague. Yes, this guy is a god of plague, and everyone in the immortal world is famous for being a god of plague. If Wang Lin was not a high-level immortal alchemist, but also an elder in the Alchemist Guild, there would be few people who wanted to kill him. 녦It’s because of Wang Lin’s titles that most people really don’t dare to touch him. Unless you are a strong person in the late Tao Saint realm, you really can't stand this guy and kill him. However, once this guy meets a strong person in the middle to late stage of the Dao Saint Realm, his appearance will change again, and he will look like a loser. A typical person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Wang Lin lowered his eyes slightly when he heard He Qijin's words. He naturally understood the meaning of He Qijin's words. 껗I mentioned the He family since I came here, because I wanted to help Song Yuan get drunk. Or maybe you want to help Du Feng? Anyway, there is someone here who makes He Qijin very 놇늂. Otherwise He Qijin would not be like this. "It's quite strange to me. Why do you, a descendant of the He family, come here to be a small steward?" Wang Lin did not answer He Qijin, but followed He Qijin's words and asked with a smile. In fact, he has always been curious about this question. If He Qijin and the He family committed something and were demoted to this place to be punished, then he wouldn't have to give He Qijin any face. He Qijin smiled and said: "I can't reveal family secrets, so don't be curious, Mr. Wang. In fact, I think the banquet should be like a banquet. Everyone is here to have fun. Mr. Wang, give me a face, this kind of thing is still considered Okay, just let them apologize." = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail-300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });