Outside the elevator, Guangyu, Xu Zhiwei and Zhou Lian got into another elevator in a somewhat embarrassed manner and went upstairs.

Guangyu had a lot of pent-up anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent it.

In the elevator leading to the presidential suite, Xiao Beiyu stood in the corner of the elevator, his pretty face calm and unruffled, while Wang Zhan next to him looked like he was hesitant to speak.

On the other hand, Wang Jintong, who was standing in front, clenched his fists and looked bold.

"The boy from the Jiangnan Sword Sect that I beat yesterday was really good. I slapped him and he was not knocked unconscious by me! It was really cheating." Wang Jintong grinned.

As he spoke, his voice echoed throughout the elevator.

"Jin Tong, please be more careful next time. This is not Puhai. If you really want to bring trouble to the people of Jiangnan Sword Sect in the ring, they will definitely not give up." Wang Zhan listened to Wang Jin Tong's words and said,

Some headache.

His younger brother has been physically different from ordinary people since he was a child. As tombkeepers, the Wang family has accumulated a lot over the years.

Wang Jintong's physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, coupled with the exercises that the Wang family had dug out from some cemeteries in the past, and Wang Jintong's own martial arts talent, he became a fifth-grade Vajra.

Although he is said to be a fifth-grade Vajra, if you really think about it, Wang Jintong's physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary Vajra masters.

Moreover, his brain is relatively simple, so he often relies on it to cause trouble. This time he came to the Mu family to fight in this arena with a simple purpose, just to fight or be beaten.

"What are you afraid of? The worst case scenario is to beat me! Either they will beat me to death, or I will beat them to death! Whoever is afraid of whom!" Wang Jintong hummed, holding his head high.

After hearing this, Wang Zhan sighed, knowing that he could not persuade his younger brother.

"By the way, brother, is there any news about the boy you said you met in Jingnan Mountain before? Is he as powerful as you said?"

Wang Jintong thought of something and turned to look at Wang Zhan.

He did not look at Xiao Beiyu who was next to Wang Zhan. He seemed to be a little wary of this woman who was holding a camera, dressed as a travel companion, and seemed to be thin.

"He is very strong." Wang Zhan nodded.

In his mind, he recalled the young man who casually drew the full string of the metal composite bow in Niujiao Village in Jingnan Mountain.

The strength of one's hand is already over a thousand kilograms!

Even though it had been a long time ago, Wang Zhan couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he thought of it now.

"Very strong? What kind of strong method? Just draw a full bow? I can draw that bow! Not only can I draw it, I can also break it directly!" After listening to Wang Zhan's words, Wang Zhan

Jin Tong is somewhat disdainful.

He groaned and said, "If he were here, I would definitely fight with him to see who is stronger, him or me!"

Xiao Beiyu, who had been silent while listening to Wang Jintong and Wang Zhan's conversation, pondered for a moment and suddenly said: "Jintong, I believe you can break that metal composite bow, but you can break an arrow with your hands.

By throwing it, can it fly hundreds of meters and penetrate a person's shoulder and be embedded in a boulder?"

"How to throw?" Wang Jintong was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment, made two more gestures, and then shook his head: "How is this possible? The arrow is such a big thing, and it is not easy to exert force.

Yes, the resistance in the air when thrown is definitely not small. If it were a javelin, I could pierce the stone!"

"You can't do it, but he can, so he is stronger than you." Xiao Beiyu said indifferently.

Wang Jintong's expression changed, and he looked aggrieved. He glanced at Xiao Beiyu. If it had been someone else who said this to him, Wang Jintong would have turned against him on the spot.

But it was Xiao Beiyu who said this in front of him, and Wang Jintong could only hold back the rest of his words, but he was particularly unhappy in his heart, thinking that if he had a chance, he would punish that boy severely and let him go.

People know who is stronger!

Looking at Wang Jintong's expression, how could Wang Zhan not know what he was thinking? But Wang Zhan just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Perhaps, we may never have the chance to see him again in this life."

Wang Zhan thought silently in his heart.

Ding.

The elevator reached the eleventh floor and the three of them got off the elevator.

Wang Jintong and Wang Zhan lived in the same suite, while Xiao Beiyu lived in the suite opposite them.

Tenth floor.

Room 1001.

Lin Yi dropped his bag on the ground and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the city in front of him.

The sky was pitch black, without any starlight. Through the glass, one could feel the cold wind passing through the window.

"Can the Mu family's sword really give birth to a sword spirit?"

Lin Yi murmured to himself.

The so-called sword spirit is the spirit that guards the sword. Unlike some magic weapons that contain various spiritual objects sealed, the sword spirit often lives and dies with the sword.

And like the soul sacrificial scroll that traps three female souls, if the scroll is destroyed, the female souls may not necessarily dissipate instantly, but may also regain their freedom.

But the sword spirit is different. The body of the sword spirit is often the sword body.

Sword spirits are different. Some superior sword spirits are often the consciousness awakened by the sword itself, while others are things that were forcibly forged with the sword and sealed inside. It is more like using the sword as a magical weapon.

Ordinary sacrifice.

There may not seem to be much difference, but in fact, they are incomparable in terms of strength and growth.

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Lin Yi muttered, then frowned slightly, turned around, walked towards the door of the room behind him, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Xiaomei, who had just raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, was surprised when Lin Yi suddenly opened the door.

"what's the matter?"

Lin Yi asked.

"No, I just wanted to ask, do you want to play poker? Because there doesn't seem to be anything else to do at night, it's quite boring." Xiaomei's face turned slightly red and she hurriedly spoke.

She looked at Lin Yi with her big, flickering eyes, watery in her eyes, as if I felt pity for him.

"Not interested in."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he closed the door directly.

boom!

Xiaomei stared blankly at the closed door in front of her. Her innocent face suddenly changed a bit, as if she had never been treated like this before.

"Who is it?"

Xiaomei frowned, and when she walked out of the door and looked through the peephole, her frown deepened.

"Originally I planned to let Guangyu succeed this time, but now it seems that Lu Qixue has found a good friend."

Xiaomei thought to herself.

At this moment, there was no trace of innocence on her face, and her eyes flickered. She turned her head and looked at the closed door over there.

"It depends on who you are. It's best if you can be better than Guangyu. Otherwise, I still have to get rid of Lu Qixue!"

Xiaomei made up her mind.

She deeply understands that women who are easily obtained by men are often not cherished, so she pretends to be a woman who is inexperienced in the world and extremely loyal to love in front of Guangyu. For this reason, she hangs Guangyu and also hangs her.

Learned from Lu Qixue.

Chess is very small, almost insignificant.

Lin Yi closed the door and understood the matter clearly, but was too lazy to point it out.
Chapter completed!