2011: C2011 Cheating

C2011 Cheating

Liu Yiheng said indifferently: "You didn't even look at this matter carefully, and you say I cheated?"

"There's no need to look at it, because even if I were to forge those materials, I wouldn't be able to produce a high level Red Grade Totem. Do you really think that your forging standard is higher than mine?"

Liu Yiheng said indifferently: "So that's how it is?"

"That's right, you cheated, it is already a grave violation of Refiners' Association's rules, and in the future you will no longer receive Refiners' Association's acknowledgement, now that you have handed over the hundred thousand gold, you can immediately leave."

Liu Yiheng shook his head, then said: "Sigh, the Refiners' Association is really sad, to actually find an idiot to be an elder."

"How dare you speak to me like that! It seems that I should first teach you a lesson."

Liu Yiheng: "With just you?"

"You …" After he finished speaking, he immediately released his own spirit energy pressure, the one that belonged to the Psionic realm, directly pressing towards Liu Yiheng.

There were not many people in the great hall of the Refiners' Association. When they felt the pressure of Lin Dong's spirit energy, they hurriedly retreated.

One of them said, "Who is this kid? You are truly bold, to actually dare to provoke Clan Elder Lin Dong. "

"I don't know, but he looks very young and young."

"Being young and arrogant is not a good thing, Elder Lin Dong's temper is extremely hot, I think that brat is in trouble."

"Yeah, even if he doesn't die, a layer of his skin will still be ripped off."

"I think he's dead for sure, there are a lot of people who died at the hands of Clan Elder Lin Dong."

"Don't say anymore. It's fine as long as you just watch. Otherwise, the one who would have been killed would have been you."

"Right, right, right …"

Liu Yiheng could naturally hear what those people were saying, so he calmly endured Elder Lin Dong's pressure with his spiritual energy, and he did not seem to struggle at all.

Lin Dong was also slightly shocked, he did not expect this young man to be able to withstand his Spiritual Energy pressure, and so he coldly said: "Brat, not bad, huh? But the more it is like this, the more I will not let you go, I'll let you know, even if you have some ability, you shouldn't be too arrogant." After he finished speaking, he directly slapped out his palm.

Liu Yiheng laughed, then said: "A trash of the The Void Prying Stage of the Spirit Master Realm actually dares to boast shamelessly in front of me, truly laughable." After he finished speaking, Liu Yiheng casually pointed his finger, and a cold wave of finger energy directly penetrated through Lin Dong's palm, directly attacking his forehead.

Lin Dong retreated in fright, and at the same time, a huge shield appeared in front of him. After Liu Yiheng's finger energy came in contact with the shield, the shield was immediately pierced with a small hole, and the finger energy had also pierced through the shield, leaving behind almost no more power. then used his protective spirit energy to block the attack, but his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

Only now did Lin Dong realize that the young man in front of him had such a tyrannical strength. The fluctuation of the Spiritual Energy the other party pointed at was obviously from The Realm of the Psionic Imperial Realm, and he had never heard of such a young Spirit Master before. No, such a young Spirit Master.

When Lin Dong thought here, he raised his head and asked, "You are Liu Yiheng?"

Liu Yiheng indifferently said: "Yes, I am Liu Yiheng."

"So it turns out that the rumors of you exterminating the An clan, World Conference and Ling Xiushan in a row also seemed to be true." Lin Dong said.

Liu Yiheng: "It's not a rumor, it's true, but you? "You don't even have the qualifications for me to kill you. You are too weak." 's words were actually not wrong. Even though Lin Dong was an artificer, he was an artificer because he relied on medicine pills to increase his realm in order to advance to the stage where he could obtain more spirit and mind energy to sustain the energy consumption during the artificing process, as well as to refine and refine some special materials.

As long as it was a normal Spirit Sage Realm martial cultivators, they would be able to easily destroy him, let alone a abnormal existence like Liu Yiheng.

After Lin Dong heard what Liu Yiheng said, he suddenly laughed out loud, and quickly stopped laughing, and said coldly: "Brat, you are too arrogant, I admit that I am not your opponent, but what do you think this place is, a place for you to mess around, today I will let you experience the power of our Refiners' Association, people."

After Lin Dong finished speaking, three figures speedily arrived beside Lin Dong, and one of them respectfully asked: "What instructions do you have for me, Elder Lin Dong?"

Lin Dong pointed to Liu Yiheng and said: "This person is causing trouble here, take him down for me."

The three of them turned their heads to look at Liu Yiheng and frowned. However, they still released their spirit energy pressure at the same time, and then one of them said: "Brat, it's better if you surrender without fighting back, lest you suffer."

Liu Yiheng felt the Spiritual Energy Pressure of the three of them, they were all at the Spiritual Master Realm. He thought to himself, in the past, it would have been difficult to meet even one Psionic realm user, but now there are four of them.2

When the three of them saw that Liu Yiheng did not speak, the other person said: "You want us to attack?"

Liu Yiheng said indifferently: "Since your Refiners' Association is unreasonable, then I can only take action."

"Nonsense, this is the Refiners' Association Headquarters, you are causing trouble here, and saying that we are being unreasonable, you are trying to force the right way out of us."

Liu Yiheng: "Okay, so what if I'm being unreasonable?"

Lin Dong: "You can't act like this, I can only take your life. The three of you go, stop wasting words with her."

"Yes." The three of them replied and were about to make their move.

At this time, a person walked out from another passage and loudly said, "What are you doing? Fighting here? You all want to destroy Refiners' Association's headquarters? "

When Jing Yuehan and Elder Lin Dong saw who had arrived, they squinted their eyes, but did not say anything.

Liu Yiheng also looked at the person. This person looked to be around 30 years of age and was very handsome. He had a meticulously trimmed beard and looked mature and stable.

When Deacon Zhou saw this person, he quickly ran over and said: "Vice Chairman, it's like this, this brat came to our Refiners' Association's Headquarters to cause trouble, and even nearly injured Elder Lin Dong, that's why Elder Lin Dong wants to take him down."

"Oh? I almost injured Clan Elder Lin Dong. " With that, he looked at Liu Yiheng with admiration, and then said to Liu Yiheng: "Why did you come to the Refiners' Association Headquarters to cause trouble? You must understand that even the emperor of the Huanggu Empire does not dare to come here to cause trouble, so you better explain the entire matter. "

When Liu Yiheng saw that someone who finally understood the situation, even though the words he just said contained a threat, they were not biased in the slightest. Therefore, Liu Yiheng was no longer unyielding and asked calmly: "You can make the decision?"

"Naturally, I can make the decision."

Lin Dong: "Feng Zixi, you made the decision? Your tone is a bit too arrogant, right? "

"Even if I can't, my master should be able to, right?"

Lin Dong: "Don't take the president down on me. If it's with me, what do you think the president would do to me?"

Feng Zixi: "That's why I have to ask."

"You don't believe me?" Lin Dong waited for Feng Zixi to speak.

Feng Zixi shook his head: "It's not that I don't trust Elder Lin Dong, but I can't wrongly accuse others either, so it's better for me to explain myself."

Lin Dong: "Hmph … then ask away. No matter how you ask, this kid won't be able to escape today."

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