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Chapter 1240 I'm in a hurry, I just demolished it

Fu Shenlin looked at Ye Junlin with a sneer: "Ye Junlin really didn't realize that you have such a side!"

"Have you made such an excuse for your failure?"

Ye Junlin smiled and said nothing.

Don't admit it?

Very thick-skinned!

Fu Shenlin continued: "Do you still want to say that you were poisoned and fought with the Blood King Palace and the Ye family masters? In addition, we cheated, my disciple won you by chance?"

Fu Shenlin threw all the problems to Ye Junlin.

Make a comeback!

Instead, Ye Junlin made an excuse for failure.

Ye Junlin smiled and said, "Yes, all you said is. Another point, I actually deliberately defeated Fu Shenlin at that time, so I just wanted to see who was going to attack me?"

"Hahaha……"

Fu Shenlin immediately smiled.

"That's ridiculous to my apprentice on purpose! Sure enough, the loser will only make excuses! You will never be as good as my apprentice in your life!"

Fu Shenlin sneered.

Ye Junlin's strength was stronger than Chen Wudao, otherwise he wouldn't have cheated.

But Ye Junlin said that he lost intentionally in the end.

This is an insult to Fu Shenlin!

He spent a huge amount of money, both calculating and cheating.

Finally, Ye Junlin said that he lost intentionally.

Can he tolerate it?

"Nothing else, there is no absolute fairness in this world, especially if you are the leader of the warriors in Daxia, you must adapt to any possible sudden situation and environment. If you lose, you will lose. This is not a reason for you to make excuses!"

Fu Shenlin said angrily.

Fu Shenlin turned right and wrong, and even Long Aoqing believed that Ye Junlin was making excuses for his failure.

"Are you nobles who are superior to others so shameless?"

Ye Junlin asked.

Each of them always claims to be superior, flowing with sacred and noble blood.

All they do are despicable and shameless things.

"Rareless! Dare to insult Master like this!"

"court death!!!"

The four people behind Fu Shenlin immediately scolded and stared at Ye Junlin with murderous intent.

They have prominent identities.

Especially their master has supreme majesty.

No ordinary people are allowed to provoke!

"Do you know who we are? We are the Beiliang clan! We are above the aristocratic family!"

"My junior brother Chen Wudao is only considered a middle-class person in the Beiliang clan. Do you know how terrible we are?"

Several people immediately identified their identities.

The Beiliang clan is indeed terrifying.

But Chen Wudao and others could crush Ye Junlin to death with just one finger.

Will he take it seriously?

It's ridiculous!

"Beiliang clan? I'm so anxious, I just broke it up!"

Ye Junlin said coldly.

Even Long Aoqing couldn't stand it anymore.

Is this Ye Junlin too crazy?

Don’t take the Beiliang clan seriously?

Do you know how many god-level masters there are in the Beiliang clan?

Walking everywhere, one hundred? several hundred?

The master-level powerhouse is even more powerful!

Probably more than a few dozen...

A powerful master of the God of Death killed all the masters who had escorted Ye Junlin.

The Beiliang clan has produced dozens of masters at a time!

That would be unimaginable!

Appearing on the battlefield will absolutely dominate everything.

No one can defeat it!

Why does Ye Junlin look down on the Beiliang clan?

"Ye Junlin, you are talking wildly! I don't care how you recovered, but this is not your reason to despise the Beiliang clan!"

Fu Shenlin roared wildly.

Ye Junlin stared at him and sneered: "You are Chen Wudao's master, are you?"

"certainly!"

"Then are you better than him?"

"That's for sure!"
Chapter completed!
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