Chapter 224 What’s the Difference Between You Two?

"Hmm?"

Zuo Yuanfei looked at the two men in surprise. Indeed, the two men gave him the same feeling of disgust.

So they were brothers.

Hearing Lin Ye's ruthless words, Lin Wuya hesitated to speak. After thinking for a moment, he spoke again: "Whether you admit it or not, you are my brother, and this will not change."

"As for what happened back then, it was the Lin family who let you down. Both father and mother said that no matter what kind of compensation..."

"Shut up!"

Boom!

With Lin Ye's angry shout, the unique light of the Supreme Bone burst out from his body, and the powerful momentum made the gravel on the ground fly away.

Lin Wuya was already injured, and then he was hit so hard by Lin Ye!

He almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

But he endured the injury, his eyes were full of stubbornness.

Zixiao stood aside and thought slightly. Lin Ye's parents were both kings, and Lin Wuya's parents were both kings. It seems that this Lin family is not a simple existence.

After all, the birth of two sons of destiny shows the luck of the Lin family.

"Alright!"

The Yaoguang Saint Lord stood up appropriately, interrupted the conversation between the two Lin brothers, and said with a little criticism: "Lin Ye, you are a guest of my Yaoguang Holy Land, how can you keep other guests out now?"

"Don't you see that there is a tower on the head of the Wuxiang Saint Lord! Why don't you let him go in and rest?!"

Hearing this, Lin Ye bowed and said: "I'm sorry, senior, it's the kid who overstepped his bounds."

The Wuxiang Saint Lord cursed in his heart.

What the hell are you talking about!

Who is talking about a tower on his head? !

The Yaoguang Saint Lord led everyone to the Saint Lord Hall, and asked Zuo Yuanfei to call Yan Ling'er over. Although he didn't know why, Zuo Yuanfei would naturally not disobey the Saint Lord's intention.

Everyone came to the Saint Lord Hall.

At this moment, the wound on Lin Wuya's body has been sealed by spiritual power, preventing him from bleeding to death, but this is only a temporary solution.

Under normal circumstances, the Holy Lord Yaoguang should let them go down to rest for two days, and then talk about business.

But obviously, the Holy Lord Yaoguang was not interested in that, and he went straight to the point. He felt uncomfortable if the two people in front of him stayed in his holy land for one more day.

Hurry up and solve the problem, and then kick them out quickly.

Just as everyone looked at each other, a voice like a lark came from outside the gate.

"Old Deng! I'm here! Call me...ah? Junior Master is here too?"

Yan Ling'er originally walked into the hall with an arrogant step, but the moment she saw Zixiao, her expression became like a little bird, and even her steps became so ladylike.

"Old... ahem... Teacher, what's the matter with calling me here?"

Yan Ling'er walked to the side of the Yaoguang Saint Lord. It sounded like she was asking politely, but her big, lively eyes were staring at Zixiao. Anyone could see her love for Zixiao.

This made Lin Wuya frown. Why did he feel like there was a big grassland on his head?

If he hadn't promised his parents, he wouldn't have had this engagement!

Even if Yan Ling'er looked like a fairy, he would never agree to it if another man got involved!

The Wuxiang Saint Lord felt Lin Wuya's movement and quickly stopped him with his eyes.

After all, this engagement was related to the plan for the Yaoguang Holy Land, and Lin Wuya couldn't back down at the critical moment.

Seeing his apprentice looking like a fangirl, the Yaoguang Saint Lord felt a headache.

Although he didn't want this little cabbage to be taken away by others, this little cabbage wanted to take away his own junior brother!

What kind of person is the junior brother?

My own disciple is not worthy of him...

The Lord of Yaoguang sighed in his heart. Yan Ling'er, who was standing beside him, obviously also felt this malice. She looked at the Lord of Yaoguang fiercely, and her eyes seemed to say, Lao Deng, you should pay attention to me.

"Ahem..."

The Lord of Yaoguang coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

Then he said: "Ling'er, let me introduce these two to you. You should have seen the one with the tower on his head. He is the Lord of Wuxiang Holy Land. You can call him senior. The other side... well, forget it, it's not important."

"Oh?"

Hearing the words of the Lord of Yaoguang, Yan Ling'er looked at the two of them.

After seeing the tower on the head of the Lord of Wuxiang, she covered her mouth with her jade hand. She had never thought that such a majestic tower could appear on a person's head. It was so terrifying!

The introduction of the Lord of Yaoguang made the Lord of Wuxiang and Lin Wuya angry, but they were angry and stood still.

At this moment, it was still the Wuxiang Saint who reacted first and walked in front of Yan Linger. As a result, just as he was about to speak, Yan Linger stretched out a small hand to stop him.

"Wait a minute... Senior, the tower on your head really makes me feel uncomfortable. Don't get too close to me, I'm afraid I can't help laughing."

"..."

The Wuxiang Saint cursed in his heart.

The people of Yaoguang Holy Land are indeed birds of a feather. Such a holy land should be destroyed directly!

The whole sect is Lao Liu!

Although he cursed in his heart, he had a compassionate smile on his face: "My little friend, I came here for the marriage contract, but actually..."

"What?!"

Yan Linger screamed as if her tail was stepped on, and then looked at her master with murderous intent.

"Old Deng! Even if you don't want me to get close to Junior Master, you can't let me marry a tower, right?! How old is this old man, and there is still a tower on his head. Is he a human?"

"My friend!"

The face of the Wuxiang Saint Lord became darker and darker, and his tone became heavier.

"It is not me who made a marriage contract with you. I am a monk!"

"It's okay!"

Hearing the words of the Wuxiang Saint Lord, Yan Linger patted her chest lightly, obviously frightened.

The Saint of No-Form pointed at Lin Wuya and continued, "To be honest, the one who has made an engagement with your elders is the son of an old friend of mine, also a young genius, Lin Wuya of the Lin family."

"Ah?"

Yan Linger looked at Lin Wuya not far away, her face full of disdain: "Him? What's the difference between him and you? You are a spirit of the ancient pagoda, and he is staggering when he stands, looking very weak, and his eyes are straight, a bit like a fool!"

"That's it, I tell you, you will drool even if you are cured!"

"You still want to make an engagement with me? What a joke!"

Yan Linger's bombardment made everyone in the hall fall into silence.

Lin Wuya clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly.

Such... Such a woman is also worthy of making an engagement with him? !

Who said he cured drooling? ! I was staggering because of my injuries, not because I was weak! ! !