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Chapter 43: Men's Business

The faint voice was wrapped in coldness echoing over the forest, and Gulin heard a trace of thin anger hidden deep in it.

The power of the soul spread independently. As soon as he searched for the person who was talking, a cold air suddenly surged from afar. A few frosts hung on the flowers and plants along the way. Seeing this, Gulin all raised his hair. He immediately became solemn in his heart about this strange scene, and he couldn't help but turn sideways to protect Ling'er behind him.

call--

A figure turned into afterimages, carrying the rolling cold wind from afar. Gu Lin felt a cold face, and his robe was blown up by the cold wind, and he saw a figure appearing in front of him.

The man came here, which made the surrounding temperature drop slightly.

"Young Master." The bearded man bowed deeply to the visitor respectfully and said, it seemed that the visitor was his employer.

The visitor just nodded lightly as a response, then looked at the dozens of corpses of the wind-like wolf around him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and finally he set his eyes on Gu Lin.

Gu Lin was stared at by the visitor and immediately fell into a icy cellar. The biting coldness arose from the heart. He quickly drove the power of his soul to drive away the coldness in his body, and then his eyes looked at the coldness without avoiding it.

The man came was thin and tall, wearing a white robe with a standing collar, and there was no trace of dirt on the white robe. His skin was as white as mutton fat. Even when a girl saw it, she was easily jealous. Her face was extremely handsome but she had no expression at all, and she had only a spontaneous chill flowing. He gave people a feeling of being above, like a piece of ice that kept people thousands of miles away. Even when his eyes swept over Ling'er's beautiful face, there was no slight fluctuation, as if nothing in the world could make him care.

"Since this mercenary was first found by you, I won't force it anymore." Gu Lin smiled, broke the deadlock, and bowed. Gu Lin did not have the idea of ​​fighting with him. Unlike the other party, Gu Lin was filled with a different warmth, which made people feel a sense of mutual intercourse with him.

"Are these wind wolf killed by you two?" the man did not answer Gu Lin's words, but asked coldly.

"Yes!" Gu Lin replied.

"Fight a fight with me, you two will join us. If you lose, hand over the magic core you have obtained before." The man said, his voice with an unchangeable charm.

"Oh, you guy is even more arrogant than me. Do you want to beat you and use two people to go together? Are you very awesome? Besides, why should we give you what we have?" Ling'er was so angry at the man's words and couldn't help but sarcastic.

The man did not speak, and the corners of his mouth raised disdainfully. A chill suddenly surged out from behind, as if even the air was frozen at this moment, and the provocative meaning was obvious.

Seeing this, Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a strong anger. Her identity was so noble that she was provoked by a stranger at this moment. She was about to take a step forward and fight against the people.

One palm suddenly grabbed her white wrist. She struggled for a moment, but the palm was clutched like a vise. Ling'er looked back and wondered, was Gu Lin not even the courage to fight with him?

Gu Lin still had a warm smile on his face. Looking at Ling'er, his eyes were as clear as a stream, and he said gently

"This is a man's business, please let me do it, okay?"

Ling'er was stunned. After a moment, she slowly retracted back, her eyes flashed softly, and something seemed to have been broken in her heart. Then she curled her lips and said, "Then I'll let you show off this time."

But there was a voice in my heart that kept wandering, "It seems... it feels good to be protected like this..."

Gu Lin smiled, then looked at the man, "What if you lose?"

Gu Lin doesn't like fighting with others, but it doesn't mean that he can be bullied easily. He has endured that kind of suffering for more than ten years.

"Lost? Haha... you won't win!" The man smiled, even his smile was cold, and then said, "Well, if you lose these mercenaries, you will take them away."

"Okay!" Gu Lin said, as did his wish.

"That's not OK, this is unfair!" Ling'er interrupted, "If you win, you will need dozens of magic cores, and we won, but the bets of these mercenaries are too big?"

"Noisy." The man said coldly. He only wanted to fight and never thought that he would lose!

Those mercenaries were also extremely embarrassed, and naturally knew that their life was not worth a few magic cores.

"Ling'er, the most precious thing in the world is human life. There is nothing unfair about betting." Gu Lin said. After experiencing the great disaster in the valley, Gu Lin truly realized this.

Ling'er didn't say anything more when she heard this, but just stuck out her tongue at Gulin, and then stood obediently behind Gulin.

"Since there is no objection, then start." The man said coldly, waved his hand to signal the people to stay away, and Ling'er also flashed and fell not far away to watch.

The two looked at each other again and finally made a move.

The mighty soul power surged out from the middle of the eyebrows, and gradually formed a long soul river around the valley forest. Waves flashed in the river, making rolling sounds.

Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed through the man's eyes. "The soul power is so huge. I didn't expect it to be a second-grade wizard. No wonder he could kill the Wolf of the Wind."

It is true that Gu Lin is a first-class wizard, but the intensity of his soul power is almost up to the level of a second-class wizard, so it is not a man who mistakenly admits it, and this is also the talent given to him by his special physique!

Gu Lin did not explain much, but focused his mind on the control of the soul power, striving to achieve its greatest effect on every trace of soul power.

A cold arc streaked across the corner of the man's mouth, and the Yuanli behind him suddenly surged out, quickly wrapping around him. His powerful aura overwhelmed the weeds within three feet of his side, revealing the barren land. It turned out that ripples appeared in the long river of souls around Gulin.

"The third level of body refining!" Gu Lin was surprised. He didn't expect that this handsome cold man was even more powerful than he had expected, but a strong sense of fighting arose inexplicably.

Ling'er, who was standing beside her, was also a little surprised. She thought in her heart that with the strength of Gu Lin's first-level wizard and the first-level body refining, she was almost the same as the second-level body refining strongman, but it would be a bit difficult to win the battle with the third-level. Looking at Gu Lin, she saw that his face was still as calm as before, and she felt inexplicable belief in him again.

"He will win..."

Although the two have not known each other for a long time, Ling'er feels that she knows him very well.

"Be careful, I feel that he has not put in all his strength, and he has left some strength." Ling Xuzi reminded in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Gu Lin's heart swayed a little. Yes, his chilling coldness had not been released yet.

"Accept the move, I hope you can hold on with my first move." The man said, his voice cold, still without any emotion.

Then, two white hands clenched their fists tightly, wrapped around the fluorescent Yuanli, becoming more and more prosperous. After a moment, they suddenly turned their fists into palms and pushed forward towards Gu Lin. Two Yuanli palms, which were slapped at Gu Lin.

Looking at the familiar Yuanli palms, Gu Lin smiled. When Ri and his brother made a three-stroke appointment, it seemed that his brother had also used this trick at that time, but the brother's voice was much smaller than this.

Two large Yuanli palms were getting closer and closer to him, causing a whirring wind to blow away the boy's black hair on his forehead. A trace of firmness flashed in his black eyes, and he murmured, "I am no longer the same as I was at that time!"

With a wave of his hands, the long river of soul rioted instantly, making a rumbling sound, and then turned into a soul python of half a meter thick and three meter long and circling around the valley forest, obeying its orders at any time!
Chapter completed!
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