Not long after, Zhu Haoran also walked out.
'Master Zhu, did you give this kid the bottle of Qingyun Supreme? Look at it, how has he wasted your kindness? He even drank it with other people as ordinary wine. He really didn't appreciate it because he didn't pay for it himself. I heard from Xintang that you gave him a total of two bottles of Qingyun Supreme. I think you should hurry and get the remaining bottle back, otherwise, this good wine will all be wasted by him...'
Chen Dawu didn't care about anything else and hurriedly stepped forward.
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yun in the distance, his face full of indignation.
Around him, the words of envy and shock from some people at Lin Yun and Zhang Haoran sounded very harsh to his ears.
'Zhu Shishu, you gave this kid two bottles of Qingyun Supreme?'
Sure enough, upon hearing Chen Dawu's words, Sun Mo's shock once again increased, and the look in his eyes at Lin Yun became even more jealous.
Two bottles of Qingyun Supreme... That's worth more than 40 million Dashan currency...
Zhu Haoran frowned.
He gave Lin Yun two bottles of Qingyun Supreme, naturally not wanting Lin Yun to waste it like this. Moreover, he had asked Lin Yun to give one of the bottles of Qingyun Supreme to Yan Dashan.
Seeing how Lin Yun treated the wine, he was very worried about the fate of the other bottle.
Could it be that the other party, seeing that Zhang Haoran was the son of a grandmaster, wanted to use this wine to make friends with the other party?
Could it be that he had misjudged the other party?
Zhu Haoran thought to himself.
It was not easy for him to buy these two bottles of wine, and seeing Lin Yun drinking them like ordinary wine with others, to be honest, he felt very distressed.
However, he had already given these two bottles of wine to Lin Yun.
'Granduncle, you're up. That's good, we've just started eating here, why don't you join us?' At this time, Lin Yun also saw Zhu Haoran, and he immediately got up, looked at Zhu Haoran, and said with a smile.
Zhu Haoran, who was standing nearby, also hurriedly got up when he saw this scene.
Zhu Haoran was about to get in touch with Lin Yun again to see Lin Yun's character, but when he heard Lin Yun's words, he came over.
'Lin Yi, I'm sorry, I didn't do what I promised you...' Zhu Haoran sat down, thought for a moment, and said apologetically.
Could it be that this is why Lin Yi is dissatisfied with him, and that is why he drank this kind of wine in front of the public in the hall today? Otherwise, why didn't he drink it yesterday, but instead today?
As he spoke, Zhu Haoran also thought of a possibility.
And the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
Thinking this way, Zhu Haoran's feelings towards Lin Yun improved a lot.
In the end, this matter was his own fault.
The other party had only crippled Li Xintang, but he had not done what he had said he would do.
Yes, that day, when he asked Lin Yun if he could spare Li Xintang's life, he also promised to help Lin Yun solve the Seven Injuries Gate's problem.
In fact, what he said was not too absolute. The main meaning of what he said at the time was actually that if Lin Yun killed Li Xintang, the Qishangmen would definitely not let go of this matter. If Lin Yun dealt with it lightly, he could mediate it, and he did not say that he could definitely solve this matter.
However, at this moment, he took the responsibility for not solving this matter well and put it on himself.
'You are too kind, Granduncle. It was just the top disciple challenging me and setting a ten-move limit. I think Granduncle has done your best,' Lin Yun said with a faint smile.
Zhu Haoran didn't say anything directly, but Lin Yun understood.
'However, I have something here, and I hope Granduncle will forgive me?' After a pause, Lin Yun continued.
'What is it?' Zhu Haoran was taken aback.
Then, Zhu Haoran reacted and smiled, 'Are you talking about this Qingyun Supreme bottle? If it's about this, you don't have to do anything, I've already given you this bottle, so you can do whatever you want with it.'
Thinking that Lin Yun might have done such a rebellious thing because he hadn't handled things well, Zhu Haoran already understood Lin Yun in his heart.
'It's not about that,' Lin Yun shook his head.
Lin Yun looked up and glanced at Sun Mo Shang not far away. He said indifferently, 'Li Xintang took the initiative to invite me to the arena of life and death. I followed what my great-uncle said and showed mercy, but the Seven Injuries Sect did not appreciate it. Moreover, they threatened me with my master. I am not someone to be bullied. Therefore, this time, I do not intend to show mercy again. Otherwise, everyone will still think that I am someone to be bullied and hope that my great-uncle can understand.'
'This...' Zhu Haoran's face changed slightly.
What did Lin Yi mean by this? Could it be that Lin Yi was confident in dealing with Sun Mohang?
This... How is that possible... Sun Mohang is at the early stage of dark energy.
Didn't Lin Yi say that he didn't break through to the intermediate stage of bright energy until he was 18?
And at that time, he was only practicing basic boxing skills?
Even if Lin Yi had a stroke of luck later... he was delayed earlier, and he's only just turned eighteen, so the probability of him breaking through to the realm of dark energy is too small.
Although, in the martial arts world, there are some people who broke through to the realm of dark energy at that age, such as Wei Donglai's disciple Zhong Nan, and Lin Yun from Qingyun Company, who has been making the news these days.
There are many more examples like that.
In fact, there are even some historical super geniuses who reached the realm of dark energy at the age of twenty.
However, there are very few of these people.
Those who reach the realm of dark energy at the age of Lin Yi not only have excellent talent, but also mostly trained since childhood and had many training resources...
Just like Zhong Nan, who was already at the late stage of bright energy at the age of 18.
There is a big difference between the late stage of bright energy and the mid-stage of bright energy.
For some martial artists with great talent, this process also takes two to three years.
'Ridiculous! Do I need your mercy? What a joke!' Just then, Sun Moshang heard Lin Yun's words and couldn't help but stride over, sneering and saying.
'Do you know how much this bottle of Qingyun Supreme is worth? One bottle is worth more than 20 million Daxia coins. Uncle Zhu Shizu was kind enough to give you two bottles of Qingyun Supreme, but you've wasted them like this. What a waste of Uncle Zhu Shizu's good intentions...' Then Sun Moshang looked at the bottle of Qingyun Supreme on the table and shook his head slightly.
There were two sentences in total, each on a separate topic, and the topics changed very quickly back and forth. It was really because the Supreme Qingyun was so valuable that Sun Moshang could not help but care about this wine, and at the first opportunity, he could not help but say it.
In fact, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Seeing how much he cared about this wine,
Uncle Zhu impulsively asked for the rest of the wine back and then gave it to him?
The wine is good, but it needs to be cherished.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed, as Zhu Haoran did not have the slightest intention of doing so.
Lin Yun glanced at Sun Mo's injury and didn't say anything.
'Lin Yi, no matter what, I hope there won't be any major conflicts. I can promise you that as long as I'm here, no one from the Seven Wounds Gate will dare to touch him...' Zhu Haoran looked deeply at Lin Yun and said.
He didn't know if Lin Yun planned to deal with Sun Mo's injury on his own or with the power behind him. Right now, he didn't doubt for a second that Lin Yun had power behind him.
He just didn't know how powerful that power was.
However, it should not be small.
After all, the other party is not even interested in worshipping the martial arts master as a teacher.
He could not persuade Sun Mozhuang, and this was the meaning of the Seven Injuries Gate and also the meaning of Sun Mozhuang.
Under these circumstances, he was even less qualified to persuade Lin Yun.
He could not say that Lin Yun should stand still and let the Seven Injuries Gate punish him and let Sun Mozhuang beat and kill him, could he?
This was all he could say.
'Whether there will be a major conflict in the end depends on the attitude of the Seven Wounds Gate. Here, I will just say this: no matter what the Seven Wounds Gate wants, I am not afraid...' Lin Yun looked at Zhu Haoran and said calmly.