Chen Ling was keenly aware of this and quickly stepped forward and smiled at Lin Yan: "Junior Sister Lin, we agreed before coming here that whoever contributes more will get the most share. But no.

According to the rules, you are not allowed to ask for help in the middle, so you have to give me some face."

Lin Yan looked indifferent, but had no intention of giving him any face. He said coldly: "Let him take off the mask on his face first and pretend to be a ghost. This is the kind of person I hate the most."

"You are not qualified to ask Zhong to take off his mask."

With the cold voice, from under the grimace mask, Lin Yan's face suddenly darkened, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Chen Ling, I think this friend of yours thinks your life is too long, right?"

Chen Ling felt extremely bitter in his heart. Yes, some people thought his life was too long.

It's not Zhong Yunxiao, it's you, Lin Yan, but he can't say this.

"I have to take off your mask today!"

Lin Yan snorted coldly, with a cold expression, and struck out like lightning, grabbing the grimace mask on Lin Yun's face.

Wow!

But taking a random step, Lin Yun easily avoided it, leaving Lin Yan with a chance.

The inevitable blow failed, and Lin Yan couldn't help but became furious: "You cat and dog, you still dare to hide, please be honest!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Her whole body was full of true energy, and she had no reservations anymore, and she struck continuously. But Lin Yun crossed his arms over his chest and strolled around, not even interested in taking action against her, and his eyes were full of indifference.

"Damn it, I'll kill you bastard!"

Lin Yan was furious and stretched out his hand to pull out the sword from his waist. Chen Ling was suddenly startled, and his face almost turned pale.

By then, Lin Yun would have every reason to kill her.

Clang!

There was a clang, the sword came out half an inch, cold light flashed, and a strong wind blew.

Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun frowned slightly, endlessly. The Qixuanbu moved quietly, took one step, and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yan.

Before she could pull out the sword, she slapped Lin Yan with her backhand and flew away.

Snap!

There was a loud slap in the face, and everyone was shocked as Lin Yan was flung away. The disciples of the Ghost Fire Alliance changed their expressions in an uproar, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch Lin Yan before she hit the ground.

After Yan Yue Meng Tian Fei was shocked, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. This trash is really audacious.

But give me a chance. I am worried that I can't get close to Lin Yan.

"You bitch, you dare to hurt even Miss Lin, and you don't know whether to live or die!"

After the words fell, Tian Fei jumped up, raised his hand towards Lin Yun and punched him.

Swordsmen usually practice a certain boxing or palm technique. After all, many times they have to face close combat. There are also times when it is not necessary to draw the sword.

Tian Fei's punch was the famous Yanfeng Fist in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

It was quite impressive, as he punched out, and the fire flashed, like a mountain burning with fire, and it fell hard towards Lin Yun.

"good!"

When the Yanyue League disciples saw the power of this fist, they couldn't help but cheer and cheer.

Chen Ling covered his face with his hands and couldn't bear to look. He knew what the result would be without looking at him.

Facing the incoming Yanfeng Fist, Lin Yun punched him casually and faced it without any tricks.

Bang!

The fists clashed, Tian Fei spit out blood on the spot, and the prestige gathered by the fists was shattered.

Before he could be knocked away, Lin Yun spread his fingers, grabbed his wrist, and pulled gently.

"No!"

Tian Fei screamed out, and before he had time to react, he was pulled hard to the ground by Lin Yun and spit out blood again.

Bang!

Lifting his foot and stepping on it, Tian Fei's entire head was forced into the soil by Lin Yun's foot, which was close to his face.

With his feet outside, he struggled hard, but to no avail.

Glancing at Lin Yun, who was wearing a grimace mask, his eyes fell on Lin Yan and said calmly: "I said, you are not qualified to ask me to take off the mask."

The step was on Tian Fei's face, but the words were directed at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan, half of his face was swollen from being slapped. Looking at the ferocious mask with a grimace and the cold gaze revealed in the mask, he shuddered inexplicably and felt horrified in his heart.

Monster, this is a monster.

"What's going on?"
Chapter completed!