Chapter 1855: Juvenile Boxing Champion

? Kneel down!

kowtow!

Lin Yi's foot was still on Hu Yuanyang's head.

In the eyes of others, they could only see Hu Yuanyang struggling and shaking under Lin Yi's feet, but it was difficult to get up from Lin Yi's feet.

Even beside him, the energy surged wildly.

However, no matter how he used his fearsome energy in the past, it was hard to be of any use at this moment.

On the contrary, the ground around Lin Yi, because of Hu Yuanyang's struggle, kept rolling up layers of earth and rocks. From a distance, it seemed that layers of invisible waves were hidden above the ground.

Hu Yuanyang gathered his strength, shouted loudly, and wanted to get up.

The buttocks got up, the waist got up, and even half of the body got up.

However, his head was still firmly stuck in the ground, making it difficult to move.

"I didn't expect you to have such terrifying strength before. I, Leizhou, took the liberty. I hope this little brother can forgive me..."

Seeing that Hu Yuanyang was completely unreliable, Lei Zhou called back at home, and Master Lin was invited away again. The current situation is as difficult as it is, so he considered his tone, spoke, and held his fists. A little lack of confidence, but still concerned about face.

So many people present all looked at him in unison, they were about to kneel and kowtow, Leizhou was afraid that he would not be able to come to Xuanhemen again in the future.

"We don't even know each other. How about I personally come to your door to apologize later?"

"Also, that Hutao Li bar, I also promise that I won't think about it in the future!"

Leizhou was talking, bent slightly, looked at Lin Yi, and shouted at Lin Yi, when he still wanted to say something.

Lin Yi held a empty hand with one hand, twisted a long knife with strength, and waved it casually.

The long saber of Jin Qi pierced through it, and the saber fell down, slashing horizontally at Leizhou's side.

There was a loud bang.

A row of sofas, tables and chairs beside Leizhou starts from the middle position,

was divided into two halves.

This move made Leizhou's face pale with fright, his legs and feet softened, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, begging for mercy, and his voice trembling.

"I was wrong I was wrong!"

"I'm sorry, brother, please spare my life!"

"Give me my life!"

His voice was miserable, and this time he was terrified.

The faces of the second generations headed by him changed again and again. At this moment, without any hesitation, they knelt down one after another, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

If they don't beg for mercy at this time, they are afraid that Lin Yi will kill them all with one knife.

so horrible!

Gong Yi and Huang Jiaoer looked at the person kneeling on the ground in front of them, and then at Lin Yi who was on the other side of the boxing ring. They pursed their lips and were speechless.

"Master Haizhou Lin's closed disciple?"

Lin Yi turned his head, and then looked at Hu Yuanyang under his feet, gently rolling his head with the soles of his feet, removing a touch of aura.

The aura entered Hu Yuanyang's body, and instantly abolished all his cultivation in a destructive manner.

Others saw Hu Yuanyang struggling twice like a dead fish, then his waist collapsed, and there was no more movement.

Lin Yi kicked his head and kicked Hu Yuanyang far away.

Hu Yuanyang fell to the side, opened his eyes, and looked at Lin Yi blankly. His face was slumped and he was trembling all over.

"You! You ruined my cultivation!"

Hu Yuanyang's voice trembled, this was the most unacceptable situation for him.

If he loses his cultivation, he will be equivalent to a useless person in this life!

"It's not just the cultivation base that was taken away."

Lin Yi shook his head and glanced at him: "Go back and tell your master, that Master Lin of Haizhou."

"Let him kneel down and kowtow nine times to find me, otherwise, he will end up like you."

Lin Yi's voice was indifferent, and he looked at Hu Yuanyang more like looking at a piece of garbage.

"This young man, is he planning to fight Master Lin of Haizhou?"

"I heard that Master Haizhou Lin is far stronger than his apprentice."

"But I'm afraid there's no other way if you don't fight. After all, he has abolished all the closed disciples of Master Haizhou Lin. He just doesn't know what the identity of this young man is. At this age, he can have such a powerful strength. ?”

Discussions gradually arose.

Everyone looked at Lin Yi, full of curiosity and fear.

It is too strong.

I thought that even if that young man was tyrannical, it would at least be a fierce battle against Hu Yuanyang.

But I never thought that Hu Yuanyang had no ability to resist at all, so he was defeated so simply and directly.

Completely defeated!

"What the hell are you... who the hell are you!"

Hu Yuanyang looked crazy, and wanted to rush forward to do his best, but he lost all his strength, he didn't have that strength at all, and even lost his courage: "You know, you know my master..."

He still wants to say.

Lin Yi waved his hand impatiently.

The energy hits.

Hu Yuanyang's body was thrown out and hit the guardrail of the stand, causing a cloud of dust.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed continuously, and his face became more and more depressed.

"Go and deliver the message."

Lin Yi didn't look at him again, Hu Yuanyang covered his heart, gritted his teeth, barely stood up, and staggered away from here.

Lin also walked back to the stands.

Those around him looked at him in awe.

The crowd consciously made way for him.

Some people wanted to come forward to say something, to make friends, but they were all overwhelmed by the aura of Lin Yi, and they didn't have the guts to speak.

Arrived in front of Leizhou.

The second generation in their circle is still begging for mercy.

When Lin Yi walked past Lei Zhou, Lei Zhou's face turned pale and his lips turned purple. He was scared out of his wits, thinking that Lin Yi was going to do something to him.

But this kind of person, Lin Yi finds it bothersome at a glance.

"gone back."

He said something to Gong Yi and Huang Jiaoer who were still sitting there.

Huang Jiaoer's complexion was pale, and her eyes were complicated. Gong Yi, a girl who only had designer bags on her mind, looked at Lin Yi with an indescribable feeling.

It seems to be admiration, but it also seems to be curious, and it is more like an inexplicable dependence.

At least when she was most helpless, Lin Yi helped her out of this trouble.

"Oh, good!"

Gong Yi came back to her senses, took Huang Jiaoer's hand, and stood up together.

When he stood up, he kicked Leizhou in anger, and then hurriedly followed behind Lin Yi, heading out.

No one in the audience dared to speak.

More people are trying their best to remember the faces of Lin Yi, Gong Yi and Huang Jiao'er in their hearts, so as not to meet them again in Yanjing in the future and offend others.

This is a fierce man who dares to fight against the closed disciple of Master Haizhou Lin!

Although Yanjing Crouching Dragon Hidden Tiger, how difficult is it to meet such a great master?

What's more, in the hearts of some people present, Lin Yi was already regarded as the kind of master hidden in Yanjing.

This time, I'm afraid he's going to have a tough fight with that Haizhou Master Lin?

They couldn't help feeling fascinated.

It's just that when the people from the Xuanhemen came in and settled the bets on the outcome of the ring, such a group of people started whining one after another.

On the elevator, out the door.

The staff of Xuanhemen looked at this side from afar, looking hesitant to speak.

On the contrary, walking this way, countless people around watched and sized it up, but no one dared to stop it.

Until Lin Yi and the others left.

Someone here suddenly realized.

They don't even know the name of the teenager who left.

So after this night, in Yanjing, in a circle.

Instead, a legend about the young boxing champion of the Xuanhemen suddenly spread.

And all of this is not what Lin Yi cares about.

night, already deep.