The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 187

"Good class, brother, you wait here, I'll go over and drive that kid away."

A junior brother who flattered said to Ming Wu with a smile.

Then he came to Lin Yu's side and shouted with his nostrils upturned: "hey boy, you go and sit somewhere else. My senior brother is interested in this place. Get out of the way!"

However, Lin Yu continued to drink his radish tonic soup with his head down, not even a bird.

"Damn, are you deaf? Are you telling me to give up your seat so loudly that you won't listen? Hurry up and get out of here. My senior brother is Mingwu who swept away ordinary disciples in your inner sect. If you offend him, you will be rewarded!"

When the dog leg of Bailingmen saw that Lin Yu regarded him as air, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment and shouted loudly.

"Who is Ming Wu, I have never heard of it, and this is the first time, if you dare to disturb my meal again, I will throw you out of here next time."

Lin Yu said in a very indifferent tone with no expression on his face.

"Fuck, you still pretend to be coercive, don't you?"

The dog leg was furious.

He finally helped Mingwu do something. He thought that with Mingwu's deterrent power, Lin Yu could honestly give up his position, but everything was different from what he imagined. The other party seemed to be more arrogant than him.

"I'll count to three, if you don't get out, you will be at your own risk!"

Suddenly, Lin Yu looked at the dog leg of Bailingmen fiercely, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Gouqizi's face changed, and he was about to have an attack, but he felt a very depressing spiritual pressure gushing out from this young man who didn't look more than 20 years old, falling on him, making him tremble all over .

"one!"

A low and casual voice came out.

It made the spiritual pressure on the dog's legs even heavier!

The dog's leg began to have difficulty breathing, as if he had reached a large plateau with thin air, which made him about to collapse.

But as Ming Wu's younger brother, he didn't want to embarrass Ming Wu, so he still stood there stubbornly.

"two!"

The deep voice came again, and the boy raised his left hand and clenched his fist threateningly.

Although the soul fire was not blessed on the fist, the dog leg's face turned even paler, and there was no blood.

"me……"

After "I" for a long time, the dog leg finally couldn't bear such suffering, and fled from Lin Yu's side in a hurry.

"It's... so scary, why is his spiritual pressure so strong?"

This is what the dog leg thought in his heart after he left.

He couldn't figure out why this boy would send out such a terrifying spiritual pressure.

Although Ming Wu was behind him, he still believed that if he hadn't escaped from the young man just now, he would have been attacked by the young man most severely.

"Huh? Why are you back? Is that kid refusing to give up his seat?"

When Ming Wu saw his junior brother come back with a discomfited expression, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Master... senior brother, that young man... is not simple, his spiritual pressure is very scary."

Gou Zuizi showed horror and explained to Ming Wu.

"Spiritual pressure?"

Hearing this, Ming Wu sneered and said, "Are you kidding me? Where did the Reiatsu come from? What a useless fool!"

Lin Yu's spiritual pressure was not released on a large scale, so only the dog leg felt the oppression, and the others didn't even notice it.

The dog leg felt that he was wronged, but he didn't dare to talk back, so he had to keep his mouth shut and let Mingwu yell and scold him honestly.

"I can't do a little thing well, don't follow me in the future, shame on me!"

Pushing his junior brother away, Ming Wu walks towards Lin Yu with a face full of anger.

"Boy, if you are sensible, get the hell out of me quickly, and don't even look at who I am. Even your boss, Mo Rushui, was beaten into a coward by this uncle. What kind of trouble do you want to make?"

Ming Wu yelled as soon as he came up, trying to scare the boy away with his aura.

"Hey, you people from Bailingmen, don't bully others too much. You have been arrogant in our inner gate of Maoshan, do you still want to continue to push forward?"

Finally, there was an inner disciple of Maoshan nearby who couldn't stand it, and shouted loudly.

"That's right, you leave the Maoshan faction quickly, you are not welcome here!"

The other disciples echoed.

"Shut up, sir!"

Ming Wu shouted loudly, and yelled at everyone disdainfully: "A group of useless trash, I can't even deal with one move from me on the Dou Lingtai, what right do you have to bark there? Tell you, the weak should have the consciousness of the weak , don't compare yourself all day long!"

What he said was heart-wrenching, and all the inner disciples in Maoshan felt like they would vomit blood from his anger, but they couldn't refute it, because what the other party said was all the truth.

"Hmph, a bunch of weaklings!"

Seeing how aggrieved everyone was, Ming Wu sneered again.

Then he looked at Lin Yu and shouted proudly: "See, I understand that among the ordinary disciples of the inner sect of your Maoshan School, I am the master, so give me my seat quickly, or I will not be polite to you."

"You're welcome to me?"

After hearing Ming Wu's extremely arrogant words there, Lin Yu suddenly laughed.

"If you have the ability, you can try it. I would like to see how you can be rude to me."

The smile on Lin Yu's face is even brighter, but in Ming Wu's eyes, that kind of smile is a kind of merciless ridicule.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Ming Wu, as a genius who swept through Maoshan's inner sect, was so ridiculed by a stinky boy, he almost went crazy.

"Hurry up if you want to do it, I haven't finished my big tonic soup yet, don't waste time."

Lin Yu deliberately provoked the other party, waiting for the other party to make the first move.

Because the sect has regulations, you can't fight in the sect at will. If you have a personal grievance, you can go to the fighting platform to resolve it.

Although he didn't take this kind of regulation to heart, if he could abide by it, he would try his best to abide by it.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Although Mingwu is powerful, his temper is easily irritated. Perhaps it is because of his genius, he has been valued since he was a child, and few people dare to give him anger, so he became like this.

At that moment, Mingwu shouted violently, and swung out his right palm. The palm was blessed with eighty soul powers, and with great momentum, he hit Lin Yu's back directly!
This action frightened the other disciples watching the battle in the cafeteria. Some timid ones even closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look at the tragic situation that would happen next.

"Hey, I really want to destroy your soul. Now I really hate Bailingmen."

Sighing slightly, Lin Yu unhurriedly swung his right hand and slapped Mingwu's big face fiercely.

Snapped! !

An incomparably loud slap sounded in the canteen, the young man arrived first, and before the opponent's palm attacked, he slapped his stinky face first.

For a moment, Mingwu only felt his face, as if being hit by an oncoming train, it was squeezed and deformed in an instant, and he lost consciousness of the pain.

With a sound of 'whoosh', under the force of the slap, he made a 720-degree free turn in mid-air, and fell heavily like a spinning top.

(End of this chapter)