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Chapter 1846 I am your grandson!

Everyone in the hotel was so funny when they saw Lin Chen going to fight with Naomao.

"What a ignorant guy. Do you think that the short-lived boy is what he can deal with? The most powerful boy in wine is his body besides his black knife!" "Yes! It is said that he accidentally obtained a third-grade martial art called "Yun Gang Xuan Ti", which made his body extremely powerful. It is difficult for cultivators of the same realm to hurt him at all. Even people at the ninth level of the God Transformation will generally avoid fighting with him with bare hands and empty hands.

If you fight, otherwise you will basically suffer a loss!"

"From the previous performance, these guys probably have some background. That kid may also be above the fourth level of God Transformation, but fighting with the drunkard boy is still seeking death!"

"Haha! He kicked the wine boy with one kick, probably not hurt the wine boy. It's very likely that he kicked his foot off!"

...

Everyone laughed and discussed, ate and drank, and watched the show with great gaze. The scene of Lin Chen kicking Xiao Pozi on his body was already revealed in their minds.

"This is the first time I have met such a slutty person, and I actually asked someone to kick him. Since that's the case, then I'll satisfy your wish!"

Lin Chen sneered, then kicked Bamazi with a kick.

Short poko was disdainful at first, but when Lin Chen made his feet and kicked the space to twist. After a burst of air tearing, his face changed slightly. Finally, he realized that Lin Chen was actually an eighth-level cultivator in the God Transformation!

However, if he dodged this situation, it would be too bad to say it. After all, he agreed to let Lin Chen kick it just now.

Besides, he is also very confident in himself. Ordinary monks of the same level cannot kick him injure him with just one kick!

"Hmph! I'll let you kick first, and then cut off your foot!"

The short poko shouted coldly in his heart, shook the scimitar in his hand, and then stabbed a horse stance. The spiritual power in his body was circulating wildly, lifting the defense of his body to the top.

boom!

Lin Chen kicked Bamazi with one kick.

He was like a skinny dog ​​hit by a big truck, flying out without any pause, spewing a mouthful of blood in the air.

Ga!

The air in the hotel suddenly condensed, and everyone who was originally full of jokes and smiles froze on their faces, as if they were struck by lightning, and they were completely confused.

Many people seemed to have been stabbed with a severe needle on their butts, jumped up from the chair with a loud bang, looked at the drunkard boy who was kicked out in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and said in surprise:

"How...how is this happening?"

Although short poko's body is strong, Lin Chen's power is much more terrifying than that of cultivators of the same realm. His spiritual power is thick and pure in his body, which is not comparable to that of cultivators of the same realm. Moreover, he has practiced the secret method of body refining "Dragon and Elephant Subduing Demons", and his body swallowing the dragon flame in his body is constantly tempered, which has caused his body to be extremely perverted.

The power is even more terrifying.

The naughty poker took the initiative to kick him, which was tantamount to the proactive slashing Lin Chen.

If he is a direct move, he may be able to play a few more moves with Lin Chen, but if Lin Chen kicks first, it means he is completely finished!

Bang! Bang! Bang—

The moment when the short pomace was kicked out, Lin Chen turned into a afterimage and followed him out. Halfway through, he kicked the short pomace hard, giving him no chance to breathe.

In the end, the short pockmarked shattered a table, and the wine and food were spilled all over the floor. However, the guests at the table didn't dare to say a word. They were so scared that they took a few steps and looked at Lin Chen with horror.

"Don't! Stop kicking! Let's go... let's go!"

When Bamazi saw Lin Chen kicking in his face again, he was so scared that he hugged his face and shouted in panic.

He already understood that even if he took action head-on, he would probably not be the opponent of this person, and he was beaten to the point where his body was about to disperse. There was no other way begging for mercy.

This time, he not only kicked the iron plate, but also had iron nails on the iron plate!

"What, didn't you say I could kick whatever I could?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I feel that the sect leader is much more violent than me!" Qingtian glanced at the short pockmarked man who was kicked in blood, then looked at Lin Chen with a cold face, and muttered to himself.

The short poko smiled even worse than crying, "I...I'm talking nonsense!"

"Nonsense? Then you just said, if I can hurt you, you kneel down and call me grandpa. Are you lying to me? Do you know, I hate others lying to me the most?"

Lin Chen said coldly, his tone and expression were exactly the same as Ba Zi said before, "I hate others saying that I am short."

Everyone who watched this scene was a little numb and a sentence appeared in their minds: The evil people still need to be beaten by the evil people!

The extremely cruel short pockmark came to this man and immediately became a grandson.

"No! I didn't lie to you!"

The short poko actually got up, knelt on Lin Chen, and shouted: "Grandpa! I am your grandson!"

Lin Chen: “…”

"You guy, you are quite thick-skinned!"

Zhen Mei walked over and said with a giggle, but this time Xiao Mazi didn't dare to look at her.

In his opinion, Zhen Mei was Lin Chen's woman. He was afraid that he would take a look at him more, so Lin Chen killed him.

Zhen Mei took off his space ring. The short poko's face was so painful, but she didn't dare to resist.

"Don't worry, as long as you do our business for us next, I'll be satisfied. I will give you this space ring. I won't care about your things yet! First of all, the first thing is to take us to the Feixue Tower!" Zhen Mei said.

"Okay... OK! I will definitely help you with some people!"

The short poko was almost crying, and he tried hard to show a smile on his face. If he had known that this would be the case in the end, he would have lost his personal freedom, so he would never have provoked others.

Lin Chen put away the "Sansheng Wine", and the short poko honestly led the way. Lin Chen and his friends followed him and left the hotel.

When the few people left, the depressing atmosphere in the hotel eased. Many people were gasping for breath, looking like they had survived the disaster. The shopkeeper was pale and collapsed on the ground. Only then did he realize that he had provoked a demon before. Compared to the short poop that was beaten and staggered and had his space ring taken away, he had also been taken away 100,000 top-grade spirits.

Shi, but I am still much lucky.

The rest of the people were very curious about Lin Chen and the others in their words.

"The young man's methods just now were so powerful. Even if Nagamazi was prepared for a long time, he would probably not be his opponent! Such an amazing person has come to Yongye City again. It seems that it will be uneasy again!"

"Swish! What you said is too unreasonable! When will Yongye City be peaceful? Although this young man is powerful, he is not a big deal when he arrives in Yongye City!" "This man is going to Feixue Tower. Don't he know that nine of the ten outsiders who walked into Feixue Tower will die in Feixue Tower? It's a place where people can eat! Especially the owner of Feixue Tower, the beautiful and dangerous woman, it is said that even if a man doesn't die, he will often have to lose his arms and legs when he sees her!"
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