"What?"
Yang Lin, who was waiting for news in a restaurant not far from the city gate, heard the news reported by his men.
The sip of spiritual wine he had just taken into his mouth spurted out all at once.
"Did I hear you correctly?
You said that the man in a bamboo hat erected a bamboo pole and hung Yang Chuyu and the others on it."
Yang Lin dug his ears hard and stared at the men in front of him, thinking that he was dreaming.
"Yes, that's it.
At this moment, the man in the bamboo hat is less than a hundred feet outside the city."
Frightened by Yang Lin's loud voice, his subordinates said tremblingly.
"Come with me, I want to see who he is.
He is so bold and dares to openly challenge our Yang family in Qingfeng City.
Don't you know that our Yang family is a famous family in the Black Ling Sect?
Well?"
Yang Lin made a sound, threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground and broke it into pieces, jumped up and walked towards the city gate.
Several Yang family members and slaves around him hurriedly followed closely, with expressions of indignation on their faces.
Yang Lin swung his arms and came to the city wall, and immediately saw Qin Yi and the bamboo pole in the distance.
There is really no way around this.
Qingfeng City is built on a mountain.
Opposite the main entrance is a wide open space, and there are woods more than twenty miles away.
In other words, there is a white space without any obstruction between the woods and the city gate.
At this moment, a bamboo pole almost four stories high was erected on the white ground, and three extremely embarrassed people were hanging on it.
It could be said that they were as conspicuous as they wanted.
"It's really uncle and the others."
Yang Lin's brows suddenly furrowed, "Damn it, they are acting like this, they have completely disgraced the family.
If they act like this, our Yang family's hundreds of years of reputation in Qingfeng City will be ruined." , how to keep it?”
Yang Lin's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Although he looked less than thirty years old, everyone present, including several members of the Yang family around him who were his elders, did not dare to refute at this moment.
Yang Lin's fiery temper and his super strength are famous not only in the Yang family, but in the entire Qingfeng City.
But just when these members of the Yang family were thinking about how to appease Yang Lin, and at the same time sorting out their words and thinking about how to report the current news to their family, Yang Lin suddenly reached out and grabbed the clothes on his chest, and gently Tear, with a click, his clothes were torn apart like pieces of paper, revealing his upper body covered in knotted muscles.
"Yang Lin, what are you going to do?"
As soon as an elder spoke, Yang Lin's body, like a cannonball, fell directly from the city wall.
With a bang, his feet hit the ground, which shook the ground and trembled in all directions.
Cracking spider webs of cracks.
"He can defeat Uncle Six, so naturally I want to meet him."
When Yang Lin's voice came from far away, he was already like a fierce tiger, rushing towards Qin Yi under the flagpole.
When Yang Lin fell down from the city wall, Qin Yi had already noticed him.
"Level 6 of the Heavenly God Realm" Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, "It's a bit interesting."
When Qin Yi said it was interesting, he certainly didn't mean that Yang Lin's level made him feel pressured.
For Qin Yi now, there is no threat to those below the ninth level of the God Realm.
It is just a difference between moving one hand or two hands.
What makes Qin Yi feel a little interesting is that Yang Lin gives people a sense of oppression that is inconsistent with his age.
In Qin Yi's opinion, Yang Lin was at most twenty-seven or eighty years old, with unabashed arrogance and unruliness between his features, especially a pair of fierce eyes.
No matter where he looked, he looked like a tiger was staring at him.
Like prey.
If an ordinary cultivator were to take a look at him, he would probably lose his fighting ability.
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At this moment, Qin Yi looked at Yang Lin, who was approaching, and his nose twitched slightly, as if he smelled a battlefield full of iron and blood, which was pressing towards him, trying to involve him in it and plunge him into a situation of no return.
"This is a bit exaggerated."
Qin Yi smacked his lips and looked through the bamboo hat towards Yang Lin.
At this time, Yang Lin had already arrived less than five feet away from Qin Yi, and was also looking at Qin Yi.
In Yang Lin's view, the man in the bamboo hat in front of him is the eighth-level virtual god, but he is naturally not stupid enough to really regard Qin Yi as the eighth-level virtual god.
After all, there is a fourth-level god hanging on the flagpole next to him.
Two gods turn two.
Crossing his arms, Yang Lin looked down at Qin Yi, his eyes like a knife, trying to cut Qin Yi in half.
"You hide your realm."
Qin Yi shrugged indifferently and gestured to the bamboo pole next to him with the corner of his eye.
His meaning is very obvious.
I can kill even the fourth-level virtual god.
Even a fool knows that I can't be the fourth-level god.
Yang Lin didn't seem to understand the irony hidden in Qin Yi's actions, and his eyes were still locked on Qin Yi.
"Your strength has at least reached the eighth rank of a god."
After hesitating, Yang Lin's eyes became firm again, "No, it should be on par with the average ninth rank of a god."
Yang Lin said this last sentence categorically.
If Yang Lin's gaze could penetrate the bamboo hat at this time, he would definitely be able to see that Qin Yi's expression changed slightly.
He has reached the fifth rank of the God Realm, but his strength is almost the same as that of the ninth rank of the God Realm.
This is Qin Yi's assessment of his own strength.
But now, the result of this evaluation was said from the mouth of an outsider, which had to be taken seriously by Qin Yi.
"How do you know?"
Now that the other party has seen it, Qin Yi no longer hides it.
Another point is that Qin Yi believes in his heart that no matter whether the other party really feels it or makes random guesses, as long as he kills the other party, this matter will never be known to a third person.
Keenly feeling the murderous intent coming from Qin Yi, Yang Lin showed a smile of eagerness to try: "You want to kill me, but today you don't think you will leave here alive.
I can tell you how I guessed it."
After a pause, Yang Lin smiled confidently: "I stayed in the Starfield battlefield for two years."
"Star Field Battlefield" Qin Yi frowned slightly.
This was the second time he had heard of this place, so he planned to wait for a chance to find someone to ask what the hell this Starfield battlefield was.
Yang Lin didn't know that Qin Yi knew nothing about the Starfield battlefield, so he continued talking to himself.
"You know, in the star field battlefield, you can lose your life anytime and anywhere, so when you are deep inside, you must have an extraordinary sense of murderous aura.
In addition, you must also have the ability to accurately judge the first time The ability of the opponent's strength.
Attention, it is to judge the strength, not the realm, the realm can be deceiving. " Yang Lin sneered and continued: "There are everyone in the Starfield battlefield, and they have all kinds of weird abilities.
If you are not careful, there will be no bones left."
Yang Lin said this now because he thought Qin Yi must know where the Starfield battlefield is.
Being able to survive in the Starfield battlefield for two full years, and still only in the realm of gods, is definitely something that makes people proud.
But unfortunately, Qin Yi knew nothing about the Starfield battlefield.
So after listening to Yang Lin's words, Qin Yi felt that Yang Lin was pretending to be a meaningless coward
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