Lin Yu's eyes were slightly cold when he heard this, but there was still no expression on his face. He looked at Yang Yifei without any objection and said, "Who is he?"

Seeing this, Yang Yifei consciously stepped forward a few steps, walked to Li Mochou, bowed and said, "Let's go down, Yang Yifei, pay homage to senior."

Lin Yu's eyes condensed, Yang Yifei? Isn't it just that he called out to the man in the sky? It turned out that one of the companions he mentioned was Mochou.

Lin Yu said lightly: "My Tomb Sect does not allow men to approach you, didn't Mochou tell you?"

Yang Yifei nodded and said, "Mo Chou has told me, but I have a reason to have to come."

Lin Yu said: "What's the reason?"

Yang Yifei said seriously: "I am here to ask seniors to betroth Mochou to me."

Lin Yu's face changed drastically and he shouted: "What did you say?"

Yang Yifei bowed again and said, "Please beg me Mochou for betrothing me."

"Random." Lin Yu was furious. To the surprise of everyone except Yang Yifei, she even took action after angrily shouting this sentence. She flashed in front of Yang Yifei and slapped his chest with a palm.

Yang Yifei did not dodge or avoid, but just secretly laid a layer of mental power cover on the surface of his skin, and at the same time he used the Nine Yang true energy to condense it in front of his chest.

"Bang"

Lin Yu hit Yang Yifei's chest with a muffled sound. Her speed was too fast, neither Li Mochou nor Zhang Yong could react.

However, when Lin Yu slapped Yang Yifei with this palm, her face changed instantly because she found that the palm power she slapped could not be knocked out at all, and was blocked in her palm.

The next moment, a stream of extremely hot and Pei Mo Neng Yu's true energy surged out and hit her palm.

Lin Yu's face suddenly felt an unnatural flush, and his body could not help but fly backwards, falling back to where he had just stood, and took a few steps back to dissolve the force.

Li Mochou suddenly stood up, stepped forward and held Lin Yu a few steps, and said anxiously: "Master, are you okay?"

"KaKaKa"

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yong and his men finally came to their senses. They were shocked and angry and picked up the automatic rifle, pushed the safety off, pulled the bolt onto the load, took two steps forward, and pointed the muzzle at Lin Yu.

Li Mochou spread his arms, blocked Lin Yu, glared at Zhang Yong and others, and shouted: "Are you trying to die? This is my master."

"Get back!" Yang Yifei raised his hands and pressed down the muzzles of Zhang Yong and Liu Yuxuan who were standing beside him. Seeing this, Tian Peng lowered the muzzles by himself and retreated back to the spot with the other two.

Yang Yifei said in a deep voice: "This is my private matter, you must not interfere."

"Yes." Zhang Yong and the other two closed the insurance and returned to their shoulder gun state, but their eyes were still very bad at Lin Yu.

When Lin Yu saw the other party pointing at him with the black tube, his disciple was so nervous that he would not understand that the thing must be extremely dangerous.

Yang Yifei looked at Lin Yu and said seriously: "I'm sorry, senior, the skills I practiced have automatic body protection and rebound attack effect. Senior wants to take action against me next time, please give me a predecessor to help me absorb my skills."

“…”

Lin Yu was stunned when she heard this and was very angry, but Yang Yifei looked sincere, and she didn't know how to send it out when she got angry.

Through the palm just now, she already realized that this young man's skills are much deeper than himself, and it is just a shame to do something.
Chapter completed!