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C1379 A Fury from the Buddha



C1379 A Fury from the Buddha

0Just then, Xue Yin who had been secretly silent spoke out.     3

    

"That's right, you said that Mo Lin is number one, but we did not meet him. You have to make us believe you, otherwise, you will not be able to give him the prize for first place!"    

    

Just as Xue Yin finished speaking, Dragon Lieutenant said with a cold tone.    

    

"This ?"    

    

Hearing the words of everyone on stage, Zhan Lingyun's throat dried up.    

    

One had to know, the people sitting on the stage were all well-known figures in the Immortal World Royal City. Their words had a lot of pressure and deterrence towards Zhan Lingyun.    

    

"Everyone, I, Mo Lin, am indeed publicly recognized as number one. Please do not make things difficult for the Elder Ling Yun."    

    

Seeing Zhan Lingyun's awkward face, Mo Lin immediately stepped forward and said to the people on the stage with a fiery gaze.    

    

"Hmph, the publically acknowledged number one. Bullsh * t! You think you're the publicly acknowledged number one? With your strength, you should be publicly recognized as the last in line! "    

    

Just as Mo Lin stood out, suddenly Zhuge Jin slanted his eyes, and said with his mouth full of sh * t.    

    

After Mo Lin heard this, he frowned.    

    

He did not expect Zhuge Jin to scold him in front of him.    

    

Although Mo Lin was a good person, but to be humiliated like that in front of so many people, even if it was a clay figurine, it would still have a temper, so how could Mo Lin tolerate it?    

    

But Mo Lin knew that the people who were sitting on the stage were all well-known figures in the Imperial City, it would not be good for them to just tear off their pride, or else it would bring unnecessary trouble to the War King's Palace.    

    

Thinking of this, Mo Lin suppressed his temper and forced himself to calm down.    

    

"Young Master Zhuge, your Zhuge family has quite the status in the Imperial City. Is your words detrimental to the image of the Imperial City's Zhuge family?"    

    

Just at this time, Mo Lin's expression turned slightly serious, and said with a frown.    

    

"Discredit your image? To think that I, Zhuge Jin, have always been quick to speak, to face injustice, I have to use sharp words to correct it. Otherwise, a person like you, who likes to cheat, would really think that no one can poke a hole through you, hmph! "    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Zhuge Jin taunted him once again, his face full of disdain.    

    

Hearing Zhuge Jin's words, the anger in Mo Lin's heart rose, he only felt a flame rushing from the soles of his feet to his head.    

    

One had to know, Zhuge Jin's words were too f * cking infuriating.    

    

"Good, good, good. Zhuge, since you said I'm the one who cheated, then if I used my strength to prove that I am the undisputed number one, what would you say?"    

    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Zhuge Jin, and said with a serious expression.    

    

"Using your strength to prove that you are first place? If you f * cking prove with your strength that you're number one, I'll call you grandpa in front of everyone else and call you that. But, if you can't prove that you're number one or prove that you failed, you'll have to kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to me, and when you see me in the future, you'll have to call me grandpa.    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Zhuge Jin suddenly asked with a strange tone full of Yin and Yang.    

    

If I can't prove it, I'll kowtow to you and call you grandpa when I see you in the future. If I can prove it, you can call me grandpa in front of everyone, of course, if you can make two conditions, I can also make two, if I can prove it, not only will you kneel down and kowtow and call me grandpa, you can also give me your Zhuge family's strongest buddhist skill, the King's Fury? "    

    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Zhuge Jin with a fiery gaze.    

    

You have to understand that Mo Lin had long heard that when the Zhuge family's Buddha King got angry, it was Buddhism's supreme buddhist skill. wanted to use this bet to make a bet with Zhuge Jin.    

    

If he won, then it would be like turning a bicycle into a motorcycle.    

    

Zhuge Jin became angry at the Buddha for nothing.    

    

"What?" You want the supreme mental cultivation method of our Zhuge family to infuriate the Buddha? Are you kidding? Back then, the Immortal Emperor wanted to borrow the wrath of our family's Buddha to study, but our Zhuge family did not agree.    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Zhuge Jin mocked him.    

    

"What is it? Are you scared? "You don't dare?"    

    

Looking at Zhuge Jin, Mo Lin immediately sneered.    

    

"What?" I don't dare? Why wouldn't I dare? I, Zhuge Jin, do not dare to do anything! "    

    

At this time, Zhuge Jin looked at Mo Lin and laughed coldly.    

    

If I lose, I'll kowtow to you. In the future when I see you again, I'll call you grandpa. If you lose, call me grandpa.    

    

Looking at Zhuge Jin, Mo Lin laughed coldly.    

    

Mo Lin thought, this Zhuge Jin was too interesting, he couldn't even eat a single provocation.    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. If you want to play, I'll let you play until the end!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Zhuge Jin started to sneer.    

    

Zhuge Jin thought that since Mo Lin was only at the Five Yuan Limitless Stage, there was no way for him to prove that he was first place. Once Mo Lin lost, he would have to kneel down and kowtow to him, and in the future, when Mo Lin saw him, he would have to call him grandpa.    

    

Zhuge Jin thought, if Mo Lin were to be with a few princesses in the future and call him grandfather in front of them, then he would have too much face.    

    

Just thinking about it made Zhuge Jin extremely excited.    

    

At this moment, the more Zhuge Jin thought about it, the happier he became.    

    

"Everyone, the young geniuses below the stage, the seniors of the Imperial City on the stage, the fact that Zhuge Jin and I have made a wager, everyone can see it for themselves. If I lose, I won't deny it, and if Zhuge Jin loses, I hope that he won't deny it!"    

    

Just at this time, Mo Lin cupped his fists towards all directions, and said with a fiery gaze.    

    

"Humph, you are only at the Five Elements Extreme Realm, how can you prove that you are number one?"    

    

At this time, Dragon Commander looked at Mo Lin and said with a sneer.    

    

If I were to win, it would prove that I am fully deserving of being first place. If I lose, it would prove that I am unworthy of my title. What do you think?    

    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Dragon Commander with a fiery gaze.    

    

"Alright, I like what you're saying. How about this, my son Long Yufan is in third place, his cultivation is at the level of Immortal Emperor Yiyuan, if you can win against him, you will be in first place, how about that?"    

    

At this time, Dragon Commander looked at Mo Lin and spoke with a cold smile.    

    

Now that he thought about it, if he let his son Long Yufan defeat Mo Lin, he would immediately take back the limelight. He believed that, with his son's strength at the Immortal Emperor level of one Yuan, he would definitely be able to defeat Mo Lin.    

    

"Alright, if your son defeats me, all the rewards for being first will be given to your son. How about it?"    

    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Dragon Commander with a fiery gaze.    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. You said so. I'm not forcing you to do this!"    

    

"Yufan, come over here and exchange pointers with this Mo Lin. Remember, use all your strength, don't hold anything back!"    

    

At this time, the Dragon Lieutenant had a complacent look on his face as he spoke to his son, Long Yufan.    

    

As for Long Yufan, the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard Governor Long's words.    

    

One had to know that the Dragon Commander didn't know much about Mo Lin, but Long Yufan was very clear about it.    

    

Mo Lin had previously beaten the Eight Yuan Immortal Emperor Stage Lei Ming so hard that he couldn't get up.    

    

Damn it, this Long Yufan right now, was only at the level of Immortal Emperor Yiyuan. How could he possibly be sent flying by Lei Ming, who would never dare to exchange pointers with Mo Lin?    

    

The heck, isn't this a joke?    

    


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