Lin Dong looked at the girl who was running away from the stage, his face remained motionless, but he felt a little embarrassed. He slapped the girl with a guzheng in front of so many people. Now I don’t know how Ying Huanhuan would annoy him.

When Lin Dong raised his head, he also felt the countless sharp arrows shot from around him. He couldn't help but touch his nose. It seemed that this time it was angering public.

A Taoist deacon fell from the sky and then landed on Taichung in this scene. He looked at Lin Dong with a strange look, and then announced loudly: "Lin Dongsheng."

Beep.

However, as soon as his voice fell, there were continuous booing sounds around him, which made the deacon laugh and cry, and could only shake his head helplessly. However, there was a little admiration in his eyes when he looked at Lin Dong. Then he laughed lowly and laughed in the voice that only he and Lin Dong heard, "Good boy, he is so fierce, even that little aunt dares to beat him."

Lin Dong laughed dryly, bowed to the deacon, and then left the stage and returned to the area where the disciples of the Desolate Palace were located.

When Lin Dong fell, he could feel that even the disciples of the Desert Palace looked at him with a strange look. However, just as he was about to ignore them, Jiang Hao and others immediately rushed up, and then a bunch of thumbs stood up in front of Lin Dong, with a strange smile on his face that a man had just understood.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, you are the first great man to dare to treat Junior Sister Huan like this in so many years. It seems that this little bitch who has been in our Dao Sect for many years must come forward to conquer you." Jiang Hao smiled strangely.

"But don't worry, all the disciples of our Waste Palace will fully support you!"

Lin Dong was choked, and then he looked at the disciples of the Waste Palace around him with a strange smile and joking look on his face, and could only say fiercely: "Get out!"

When Lin Dong fell back to the stage, Ying Huanhuan also returned to the area where the Heavenly Palace was located. Her pretty cheeks were still red, and her shameful look filled with the pair of big watery eyes.

The disciples of the Heavenly Palace around them were full of indignation. Ying Huanhuan was the most popular person in their Heavenly Palace. I don’t know how many disciples have thoughts about her on weekdays. Lin Dong’s previous behavior undoubtedly made them feel a little aggrieved by the enemy.

Puff.

When Ying Huanhuan was a little dazed by what happened before, a chuckle sounded beside her. The former quickly looked up, and then he saw Ying Xiaoxiao staring at her with a joking smile on her face.

"Sister, that guy treats me like this, it's fine if you don't help me, but you're even making fun of me!" Ying Huanhuan, who was already embarrassed and angry, became angry when she saw Ying Xiaoxiao's appearance.

"Who asked you to do those meaningless resistances? Lin Dong didn't want to hurt you, so he did this." Ying Xiaoxiao said.

"Then he... shouldn't..." Ying Huanhuan couldn't say it as she spoke. Her pretty face was extremely blushing, like a ripe apple, which made people feel the urge to take a bite.

"Well, that guy is indeed a little too ungraceful. If my sister meets him later, I will help you get justice." Ying Xiaoxiao patted Ying Huanhuan's little head, but his slightly bent eyes revealed some smiles.

"That guy is so abominable. How can I meet people in the future?"

Ying Huanhuan bit her silver teeth, then she raised her head and looked at the area where the disciples of the Desert Palace were. Then she saw Lin Dong standing in front of her. When her eyes were cast, the latter seemed to have noticed it, and then turned her head and her eyes were facing her.

After looking at each other for a few breaths, Lin Dong looked calm, as if nothing had happened, but Ying Huanhuan obviously could not have a thick skin like the former, so she could only retreat and withdraw her gaze, and kept mumbling like a bullied little resentful woman in her mouth, using those unaggressive words to curse Lin Dong back and forth.

However, while cursing, the previous scene couldn't help but appear in her mind. At this time, the place where she was beaten seemed to have a hot heat. Then, the picture turned again. It was the thin figure that suddenly appeared in front of her when she left alone to stop Yao Ling and others.

At that time, she felt that this back was as majestic as her father she had always admired.

He completed many things that the disciples of the Dao Sect regarded as miracles. Even the most terrifying Great Desolation Sutra was successfully understood by him. Even her sister could only fail in tragic circumstances, but in the end she was trampled by that guy.

Ying Huanhuan was really unbelievable. The guy who was once considered shameless by her had such terrifying ability. If he followed this speed, perhaps at most, Lin Dong would become the real number one among the younger generation of their Dao Sect. At that time, "maybe even Ying Xiaoxiao and even Senior Brother Wang Yan, whom she once admired, would be difficult to achieve.

Ying Huanhuan's cheeks were constantly changing with all kinds of expressions. There was a trace of confusion and loss in the depths of her beautiful big eyes that she had never noticed.

Ying Xiaoxiao, who was standing beside him, looked at her like this and then smiled slightly. It seemed that this girl had been in the Taoist sect for so many years, and she had signs of ending her life.

Not far away, the tall Qingye stood in front of the area where the disciples of the Hall were located. He had just won a competition easily, but his expression did not look good because of this, but instead he felt a little angry.

The source of this anger was obviously also from the previous competition between Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan. After Ying Huanhuan returned to the Tiandian area, his eyes were always on the latter. The girl's ever-changing red cheeks made him feel a little uneasy when he was sensitive.

He and Ying Huanhuan

"Lin Dong."

Qingye's eyes were a little dim, and then he looked at Lin Dong in the distance, but his palm couldn't help but hold it tightly.

"I hope you won't meet me later, otherwise I will end your miracle in the Dao Sect!"

Lin Dong stood peacefully in the area of ​​the disciples of the Desert Hall, but he remained motionless at the various gazes that were shot from all directions. It was obviously a great achievement of his skin and skill.

However, his immobility did not last long, because he felt a gaze that made him tightly hair all over his body. Then he turned his head and saw Ying Xuanzi above the central seat, and cast a smile on his face.

As soon as this gaze shot over, Lin Dong, who had been calm, finally got a little numb and beat the daughter in front of him. This matter was obviously unreasonable. Moreover, when facing this unfathomable leader of the Taoist sect, even Lin Dong's temperament was a little weak, not to mention that what happened before was that he was a little reckless.

Fortunately, Ying Xuanzi did not keep staring at him. After a moment, his eyes changed, which made Lin Dong feel relieved. He was also a little annoyed. How could he be so troublesome to so many people compete?

"Senior Brother Wang Yan won again."

Just as Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief because Ying Xuanzi's eyes were turned away, Pang Tong's solemn voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Lin Dong's brows jumped, and then looked at the terrace not far away. Wang Yan, in a gray robe, had turned around. In front of him, there was a pale Hong Palace disciple, but at this moment, he was full of helplessness and bitterness. In front of Wang Yan, he had no courage to fight with him.

"It's another one who automatically admits defeat before he starts playing..." Pang Tong smiled bitterly and shook his head. Wang Yan had experienced three competitions before, and in these three games, almost all of his opponents admitted defeat without taking action. It was obviously shocked by the latter's momentum and lost the courage to fight.

"I am worthy of being the second-ranked fierce man on the list of sects. He won the enemy without fighting. Among the disciples of the Dao Sect, only Senior Brother Wang Yan can do it." Jiang Hao also sighed and said.

Lin Dong crossed his fingers and looked at Wang Yan, who sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest, then glanced at Ying Xiaoxiao's direction. At this time, the latter's cheek was not very good-looking, but Lin Dong still saw a hint of determination in her eyes.

"Are you planning to fight with him..."

Lin Dong pursed his lips. He could feel that the fight between the two would be a real battle, but whoever wins to death depends on their own ability...

In the following time, Lin Dong also played twice again. His opponents were all the master disciples of the Heavenly Palace, and his strength was quite good, but in the end they were still defeated by Lin Dong. The three consecutive victories also allowed Lin Dong to enter the final of the palace examination smoothly. At this time, almost all the remaining disciples were at the top level in the four halls. The battle was much more eye-catching than before.

And when countless cheers appeared again on a stage, a deacon flew out, then looked around and shouted loudly.

"The next scene, the Qingye of the Earth Palace."

At this point, his voice paused, and then looked at the area of ​​the deserted palace.

"Fight against the deserted palace, Lin Dong."

As soon as the voice fell, the audience suddenly became an uproar, and then it suddenly became a boil. The two of the best in the two halls finally met each other.

(The next chapter should be after 12 o'clock, so I suggest you read it tomorrow.)
Chapter completed!