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Chapter 87 A Sad Tiger (VII)

?The explanation was long-winded, but in fact it happened as quickly as lightning. From the perspective of the onlookers who didn't know the truth, it was just that after the two people shaking hands said a few words, one of them came up.

Taking a step forward, hugging another person tightly, it looks like a burst of excitement such as seeing each other again after a long separation.《》

Yong Bowen and Lin Xiling hugged each other tightly, as if they were full of enthusiasm, but they pressed the two vital points on the back of the heart and waist with two palms, and placed the talisman in the palm on the two dangerous places under the ribs of the back of the neck. If they really wanted to activate, ten

In the end, both sides will suffer losses, and it is not impossible that they both die together.

The faces of the Overlord Sect disciples on both sides were so frightened that they originally planned to attack together and beat up this young man who knew how much he was capable of. They never thought that their leader was much more radical than them.

As soon as they started fighting, their lives were at stake. Seeing that the two of them were in a stalemate, no one around them dared to act rashly.

Yong Bowen barely blocked Lin Xiling's collision. After calming down for a moment, he suddenly felt his ears buzzing and the sky full of stars in front of his eyes. He thought to himself: I have no grudges with you. Even if you are unhappy, I will stand up for your son.

, but there is no need to kill him right away. No matter what, you have to talk for a few words. If you can't reach an agreement, you can accept the fight again, right? I couldn't help but feel angry secretly, and squeezed the two talismans in my hand tightly. If Lin Xiling dared to use his strength again, he would be killed.

Cause it immediately, let's die together first and then talk about it.

The two talismans he held in his hand were carefully selected from the many talismans on the Taiping Dao to kill enemies and save lives. They were called Yang Fire Thunder Talisman. They were amazingly powerful, but the drawing was cumbersome, extremely mana-consuming, and could only be used at close range.

, since Yong Bowen got the long-range talisman gun given by Yu Chunbing, he mostly fires his gun from a distance when fighting people. This melee talisman is basically not used, but for safety reasons, large ones like the Yanghuo Thunder Talisman

I also kept some powerful talismans with me just in case.

Yong Bowen was furious, but when he heard Lin Xiling laugh out loud, he actually withdrew his strength and let go, he couldn't help but be stunned, wondering what evil moth he was going to do again.

But what Lin Xiling did was always a sign of goodwill. You must know that Lin Xiling is a great master. He can naturally feel the amazing power contained in the two talismans in Yong Bowen's hands. Letting go like this is tantamount to

He put his life in Yong Bowen's hands.

Yong Bowen could neither cast a spell to kill Lin Xiling right away, nor did he dare to keep hugging him like this in public, so he had to slowly let go of his arms. He just suffered the loss just now, and now his vigilance has been greatly improved.

, still adding 120,000 yuan of caution.

But Lin Xiling did not take action after all. He just took a step back and said with full appreciation: "Yes, he is indeed the person that Fatty Fish has chosen. He has some abilities. I didn't believe you moved to Japan before, but now it seems that I do."

It can’t be false. If you can take this blow from me, I will give you a chance to speak..." He turned around and looked around, saw the coffee shop not far away, and said: "Let's go, sit down and talk if you have something to say!"

"Without giving Yong Bowen a chance to speak, he rushed to the coffee shop at the earliest opportunity. The disciples of the Overlord Sect who were extremely nervous all looked stunned, but fortunately they were not satisfied with their leader's turbulent words and actions.

I have long been accustomed to this method, so I recovered from my slight shock and hurriedly followed behind.

"What's going on?" Yong Bowen was left on the spot, confused. He cursed a few words to himself about being crazy, and then he followed the two Yin Yang Soldier girls into the coffee shop.

When the head manager of the cafe saw such a large group of muscular men barging in aggressively, not only did he not feel happy about the crowd of customers, but he also had a premonition of impending disaster. These guys looked like gangsters, so he thought to himself.

It was the gang boss who had taken a fancy to his small shop. He secretly asked the waiter to evacuate the valuables to the back kitchen first, and broadcast the police station's call for help. Only then did he instruct the two young men who usually didn't like it.

The waiter went over to serve these tough guys.

Lin Xiling first sat down at a small table by the window, and the other Overlord disciples cheered and sat down at the surrounding empty tables.

Originally, there were not so many empty tables, but seeing the attitude of the guests at those tables, anyone with a bit of discernment would dare to risk their lives and stay. Almost as soon as a group of muscular men sat down around them,

They all stood up to pay their bills and ran away like they were fleeing.

Yong Bowen came in a few steps later, and everyone in the Bawang clan was already sitting, staring at the door. Except for Lin Xiling's table, which had an empty seat, there was also a small table left nearby, which was for

It was reserved by the two Yin Yang Soldier girls. Yong Bowen sat down opposite Lin Xiling. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Xiling suddenly said: "Spring City is a nice place, very nice. You grew up here."

Bar."

Yong Bowen nodded in astonishment, thinking to himself, didn't he want to discuss Lin Tianhao's going to hell? Why did he talk about Chuncheng and me? He coughed dryly and said: "Chairman Lin, Lin Tianhao..."

Lin Xiling waved his hand and asked, "Have you been to Qinggan?"

"No, I've never been there." Yong Bowen responded and wanted to continue his topic, but Lin Xiling added: "Qinggan is a real poor place. Not to mention the harsh natural environment, the strategic situation is also extremely unfavorable.

, heading northwest is Xinjiang Province. Since the end of the Tang Dynasty, Islamic forces have been working hard to penetrate. Now the Xinjiang Province Mage Association is weak and has basically become a decoration. All this pressure falls on the two provinces of Qinghai and Gansu.

Going to the southwest is the Tibetan area. Our Chinese magic forces and Tibetan secrets have also been fighting for thousands of years. Because they are too far away from the Central Plains, the struggle between these two places has always been out of the eyes of the Central Plains factions, especially in the

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, the Hundred Years War was raging, and there was no time to pay attention to this corner of the southwest, north, and south, so that these two forces infiltrated into Qinghai and Gansu on a large scale, causing continuous disasters. The world was still determined by the Red Dynasty Cauldron.

Only with the dragon energy can we barely stabilize our position. Although Bawangmen is known as the hegemon of the northwest, facing the pressure from these two parties, it is really like a thorn in the back, and it is not easy to live in peace at all times. It has only been eleven months since the beginning of this year.

, there were nearly a hundred conflicts with Tantric monks and Qingzhen imams, and thirty-one of my Bawang sect disciples were injured and two were killed!"

Yong Bowen couldn't help but be stunned.

He had never heard of such a thing before, and he had never seen relevant news in the news of the Mages Association.

Such a fierce conflict, which resulted in casualties, would have caused a huge commotion long ago in the Northeast and Central Plains, and no one would have known about it.

"You've never heard of these, have you!" Lin Xiling sneered, his thin cheeks full of geekiness revealing a melancholic temperament that was incompatible with a hegemonic existence like Bawangmen, "Because there will always be doubts about what happens in the northwest.

Our attitude is to keep it strictly confidential and prohibit external publicity, so as not to give the European and American Mage Associations an excuse to intervene. We learned from the lessons of the war in Eastern Europe. All the sacrifices and pains can only be borne silently by our Northwest sect ourselves!"

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