Both of them were a bit terrifying, as if they would fight in the next moment. I really couldn't imagine the scene.

Everyone's hearts were all hanging at this moment.

"Yu Haotian, you have won."

Many referees of the Holy League frowned slightly, and the chief referee suddenly spoke for a while.

"But according to the rules, she didn't admit defeat, and she didn't give up on Kowloon Lake, it was not considered a loss."

Yu Haotian had no expression on his face and did not want to give in.

The chief referee of the Holy League said coldly: "No rules can lead to a square, but the rules in this world always vary from person to person. Just like when you broke the rules before, I couldn't kill you. Lin Yun, the burial flower boy,

Have this qualification.”

This is true, the rules are determined by the strong.

The path of martial arts is the strong and the strong are prey on the weak. Everyone moves forward and they want nothing more than the word "freedom". If you are so strong that everyone convinces you, even if you disobey the rules a little, no one will think that there is anything.

This is the respect that the strong deserve.

But the chief referee's words still caused an uproar and shocked, not because of the rules... but in his heart, Lin Yun could actually be comparable to Yu Haotian.

Yu Haotian laughed furiously, glared at Lin Yun coldly, and mocked: "The Holy Alliance of the Ancient Region of Nanhua is really self-consistent, and the more you live, the more you go back, and such a waste can be compared with me. OK! This matter

If you don’t pursue it, after the Ten Powerful War is over, I will ask you if your face hurts. I, Yu Haotian, have always convinced people with reason!"

"Thank you, senior."

Lin Yun was inconvenient to salute and could only bend over to the chief referee.

"No need to thank me. Whether I can keep my face or not depends on you."

The chief referee of the Holy League was a little helpless and said with a wry smile, but he was obviously not very confident in his words.

He didn't expect that Yu Haotian was so arrogant that he even said he wanted to slap him in the face. If this junior was so determined, he really had no choice but to do anything to him.

The chief referee felt that Lin Yun could be comparable to Yu Haotian. He was optimistic about more potential, and the current victory or defeat was still too lingering.

“Do your best.”

Lin Yun smiled, calmly and sent Yue Weiwei back to the seat in Tian Yao Pavilion.

Just as he was about to leave, Yue Weiwei pulled him, Chuchu looked at him pitifully and said, "Brother Yun, don't leave, sit with me for a while."

This fairy...

Lin Yun did not turn around. He knew that as long as he turned around and saw the fairy's face, he would definitely not be able to refuse. That beautiful and thrilling face was hard to stop at such a close distance.

"Sit down."

The Lord of Tian Yao Pavilion said with a dark face.

Lin Yun smiled helplessly and could only sit down, but Yan Longzi, who was about to be forgotten on Jiulong Lake in the distance, could not sit still.

Just now, Lin Yun and Yu Haotian competed, and everyone ignored him directly, which made him very embarrassed. Seeing Lin Yun sitting in the seat of Tian Yao Pavilion, it happened to be next to Yue Weiwei, how could he bear it?

.

"Yanlongzi, don't go back, you'll be on the way to the next game."

The referee fell on him and said lightly.

"Who is the opponent?"

Yan Longzi said reluctantly.
Chapter completed!