1727: C1727 Otherwise What Are You Going to Do

C1727 Otherwise What Are You Going to Do

The old man's eyes glinted with a cold light when he saw Lin Yaoyang walking towards him. In an instant, he appeared in front of Lin Yaoyang and grabbed him without saying anything. He then took Lin Yaoyang away.0

The few people who followed behind Lin Yaoyang only saw him disappear in front of them. All of them were stunned.

Lin Yaoyang was brought to a room by the old man. After the old man put him down, Lin Yaoyang went to find a stool and sat down. He looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?" he asked.

The old man looked at Lin Yaoyang with a dark face and said, "Kid, you're really good. Quickly undo the blood curse on my body, or else..."

Lin Yaoyang raised his head and looked at the old man. There was no fear on his face as he said, "Otherwise, what are you going to do?"

Lin Yaoyang knew very well that this old man definitely couldn't do anything to him. His performance in the arena was quite stunning. Over ten thousand people had witnessed the match just now.

Furthermore, they had seen him return to the arena. Even if someone in the arena wanted him dead, he couldn't die now.

Countless spectators were waiting for Lin Yaoyang to return and watch his match. How could this be a rare opportunity for the arena? One should know that no one had ever won a team battle in so many years.

Although today's match was called a team battle, it was all because of Lin Yaoyang who had turned the tide. It was not excessive to say that Lin Yaoyang had won the match alone.

If Lin Yaoyang died at this critical moment, they would be in big trouble. Not only would they have to accept the doubts from the audience, but they would also have to suffer a lot of losses for no reason.

The old man opposite Lin Yaoyang naturally understood this point. Today, Lin Yaoyang was the only one who participated in the match. Given Lin Yaoyang's terrifying strength, if he was able to obtain the victory of this competition while his hands were still in perfect condition... In that case, the result of the competition wouldn't be as good as the one with only one arm.

After all, One-armed could be used as a perfect gimmick.

The old man on the opposite side looked at Lin Yaoyang with a cold glint in his eyes. The Qi on his body began to fluctuate unceasingly. He wanted nothing more than to slap Lin Yaoyang to death. However, his rationality told him that he couldn't do it like this. Moreover, the blood curse on his body had yet to be undone.

The old man looked at Lin Yaoyang and said, "What do you want?"

Lin Yaoyang tilted his eyes and looked at his broken arm. His meaning was very obvious.

When the old man saw this, the expression on his face started to become unnatural again.

Lin Yaoyang saw this and immediately knew that something must have happened to his arm.

He looked at the elder and didn't say anything. He stood up and said, "Since that's the case, there's nothing much to talk about. Just wait for your death. I'll continue to participate in my duel. Maybe... "

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