Dong Lin's character is honest, much better than most of the monks, belonging to the kind of master who draws a sword to help when encountering injustice, and even compared to most of the protagonists of the novel, he has a much stronger sense of justice, and he is definitely chivalrous!

Of course, Dong Lin is not in the limelight, if the two families are about the same strength and are equal, then Dong Lin will not stupidly take the lead to pull hatred, most of them will turn a deaf ear, maybe he will move a small bench, hide in the corner, and taste fragrant tea while eating melon seeds.

At most, it's just a storm at a critical time!

But this time is different, Lin Wanyu does have a feeling of being close, and the dead maid welcomed herself in with a smile just now, and the impression is very good, just dying in front of him, Dong Lin can feel good in his heart.

And this brocade boy is indeed arrogant enough, which makes him very unhappy.

Besides, the scales of his own dragon scales still need to be repaired by the Treasure Pavilion, if he lets this bullshit young master kidnap the girl, then the business just reached will not also become a bubble like a mirror, even if the other party has hole cards, Dong Lin also needs to show it, many times, people have scruples, in order to do better!

It is impossible for Dong Lin to sit idly by.

The thought in his mind turned, Dong Lin took a step forward, anyway, with his cultivation, how could he care about the young island master of a district, even if the Venerable Panlong came here in person, once he provoked his anger, he would kill it first.

Low-key is Dong Lin's principle, but in fact, he is not afraid of things at all.

Cultivating immortals is not just to break free from the shackles, in addition to the shackles of Shouyuan, there are all the shackles, and doing what you want is the choice of heaven.

Dong Lin had no intention of revealing his true cultivation, and the coercion he exuded, although it was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but the divine cultivation to control the spiritual power of the early stage of the Yuan Infant was also like a play, and it was not at all something that a monk in the foundation building Ning Dan period could resist.

Brother Gongzi and the two thug brothers were still able to deal with it easily, but the twelve maids behind them, facing Lingwei, were all pale and unsteady on their feet, and they couldn't help but retreat.

The boy in brocade was stunned, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"What are you that dare to disturb the situation of the young master?" This guy is really arrogant, and what he says is like a fly flying around.

Dong Lin smiled, the garbage character among the one-yuan infant monks dared to be arrogant with himself?!

"Get out!"

Too lazy to talk to him, Dong Lin looked at the other party's expression like looking at the ants under his feet.

"You?"

The young man in brocade couldn't help but be furious, as the young master of the Panlong Society, his cultivation aside, this identity was so noble in the nearby sea area that it could not be repeated.

When have you ever been so ignored and reprimanded?!

In an instant, his face had swelled to the color of pork liver.

The surrounding monks were also stunned, it was Lin Wanyu, looking at Dong Lin's expression, she was also very surprised, although she thought that this Lin senior had broken the siege last time, and it was very likely that she would help this time, but in any case, she didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant, and actually regarded Xuanwu Sea as a major force, and Panlong would be nothing.

What kind of path is he? Generous shots, is it really as simple as a casual cultivator? Could it be from the Xuanwu Holy City?

"Look for death!

The brocade-clothed man shouted angrily, and the two black-clothed guards instantly turned into black shadows and rushed towards Dong Lin.

There was an exclamation immediately, and the two Yuan Infant Medium suddenly attacked, in the eyes of others, Dong Lin was in a catastrophe, after all, a monk in the early Yuan Infant Period, even if he cultivated against the sky, it was impossible to use one against two!

And the iron-roded giant among them is obviously a martial cultivator, such a close distance, such a small space, this is the world of martial cultivation, this kind of time and place are favorable, it is normal for martial cultivation to kill Fa Xiu in seconds!

I saw a sky-splitting stick shadow, which smashed directly from the top of Dong Lin's head!

And the other scar-faced man didn't sit idly by, and a slender stabbing sword magic weapon in his hand turned into several silver snakes, stabbing Dong Lin's body like silver thunder and lightning!

As soon as the two of them went up and down, the cooperation was flawless, leaving no chance to dodge at all!

After all, the speed of those two black-clothed men was extremely fast, and the monks who were watching on the side were not cultivated enough, so they couldn't see clearly at all, and only a few Yuanying masters who were hiding in the dark could barely see clearly, but unfortunately it was too late to intervene!

But unexpectedly, a surprising scene appeared, Dong Lin actually didn't use any magic weapons, just drew a set of arcs with his hands weirdly, and his movements were obviously extremely slow, even the weakest monks could see clearly.

But the strange thing is that the attack of the two black-clothed men who were obviously so fast that they didn't even have time to disappear instantly became sluggish.

It's like a movie in slow motion, and even the stunned expression on his face is clear!

It was only a moment, but everyone saw it clearly.

Next, there was another quick afterimage that people couldn't see clearly!

Then came an even more shocking scene, in the midst of two terrible screams, the two black-clothed men smashed out of the Treasure Pavilion like cannonballs that rebounded, and directly hit the large sedan chair placed on the street.

The huge impact force actually made the big sedan chair smash over!

Half of the scar-faced man's body was smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and he screamed again and again! The body of the Yuanying monk was strong, but it was also a mortal! He also knew that it hurt! And the tall man, with four or five blood spots all over his body, were all meridians and acupoints, and he couldn't lift up the slightest bit of mana, so he was like a wasted person!

This scene was so shocking, everyone was thinking, what is the origin of Dong Lin, could it be that the saint is pretending?!

However, the aura on Dong Lin's body is indeed true in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and more people think that Dong Lin has a secret skill!

"You two waste!" His two subordinates were inexplicably defeated, and they lost so badly, Brother Jinyi Gongzi, not only was he worried, but he became more and more angry, "This little thing can't be done! It's a shame that you still boast of being a master! It seems that it is the master Ben who has to take action himself!"

This young master of Panlong, he didn't expect that Dong Lin might be unfathomable, in his opinion, his two bodyguards are actually very watery, and they are not vulnerable at all when they usually fight with themselves! Now they can't even beat a junior in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, it's really embarrassing! If it weren't for my father's repeated requests, I wouldn't hesitate to bring them!

It's a pity, this idiot young master, I don't want to think about it, my status is noble, that bodyguard is tired of being crooked, dare to really do it? Most of them are just putting on a show and making him happy!

Is he really a peerless master in one battle? Brother in brocade, holding his head high, ignoring the persuasion of the two men in black, stretched out his hand and took out a jade statuette!

This figurine has a strange shape, it looks like a piece of paperweight, and it is full of light, but it is a green dragon with a stone.

"Beast talismans, no, there are some similarities with the beast talismans of the human world, but there are also many differences. ”

Thoughts flashed in Dong Lin's mind, but the exclamations of the people around him came and went.

"Panlong Jade Fu, this is the treasure that Venerable Panlong has become famous for!"

"I heard that it was transformed by the dragon crystal, and a dragon soul sealed in it can be transformed into a dragon to attack, and it is extremely fierce, even if it is a holy cultivator, it can only retreat. ”

"Hehe, it's this treasure, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, who also wants to be a hero to save the beauty? It is estimated that he is greedy for the reward of the Treasure Pavilion! Hey, he doesn't want to think about it, but he is just a steward, even if Lin Wanyu looks really good, and he promises something afterwards, but I am a cultivator, and the pursuit is the road to immortality, and for a little money, it is too stupid to have a bad relationship with a woman and the Panlong Society. ”

"Yes, yes, this guy really doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

......

The sound of ridicule came to the ears, although everyone hated the arrogance of the brocade-clothed boy, but no one was optimistic about Dong Lin.

After all, he was only an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even if his supernatural powers were strong, he defeated two mid-stage powerhouses!

That's probably luck, but this brocade boy is a great monk in the later stage, and his realm is two inches worse than the other party, not to mention that he is alone, even if he takes 10,000 steps back, he wins again this time, how can he be comparable to the young master of the Panlong Society who has a backer?

The beauty brocade silk is really exciting, but the hero saves the beauty is not everyone does, don't steal the chicken and the rice, in the end, the soul of the chased and killed can be sad.

In the face of the cynicism of the surrounding cultivators or their worries, Dong Lin did not move, and with a turn of footsteps, he had already come to the face of the brocade-clothed boy.

Its movements are like flowing water, and the speed is extremely fast.

The divine foot is cultivated to an extremely deep place, which is much faster than the ordinary Yuan Infant teleportation, not to mention that Dong Lin's real realm is to transform into a god, and now although he is condensing his qi and only using the mana of the early Yuan Infant, but after all, the realm is there, and the control of spiritual power is comparable to that of a real Yuan Infant early stage monk.

And the boy in brocade clothes was smashed out by the Venerable Panlong with a spirit stone, and although his cultivation was not weak, it was purely similar to a flower shelf.

Although the dragon jade talisman is a good treasure, but with his exaggerated temperament, he has never practiced it at all, and he slowly urged the mana, and the dragon soul has not yet awakened, and Dong Lin has already deceived him.

"Ahhh......h

The young island master suddenly "lost his face", after all, when he was competing with his subordinates, those black-clothed guards were waiting for her to complete the means before making a move, so he thought that Dong Lin would move so quickly, and he was even a little frightened, and he didn't know what to do.

Dong Lin couldn't help but be stunned, such a stupid and useless Yuan Infant Cultivator, he had really never seen it in his life.

This time it was a coincidence, an eye-opener.

With this kind of pus-filled character, Dong Lin couldn't even raise his killing intent.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, he stretched out his right fist with a "whoosh", and a crackling sound came into his ears, and he punched the bridge of the opponent's nose.