After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

"Master, who do you think that mysterious person is?"

On the way back to the gym, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not sure yet, but I think he must be one of the people lurking around us."

"So, you can't trust anyone except me!"

When Lin Yue said these words, his face was solemn as never before.

"If you say that, wouldn't it mean that even my heartless man, my father, is suspected?"

Lan Ling'er was stunned for a moment, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"To be Sun Taiqing's master, he must be someone with a special physique."

"So, your father and Xu Qingfeng can be ruled out."

Lin Yue walked out of the elevator as he spoke.

"That's good."

Lan Ling'er instantly breathed a sigh of relief, "If we exclude them, the range of our guesses will be further narrowed."

Although she was still bitter about Hua Yanping's abandonment of their mother and daughter, she didn't want to actually meet him in battle.

The bond of blood cannot be broken.

"That's right. Apart from those from the Medical Alliance and Dragon City, there should be no other possibilities."

Lin Yue nodded.

"It would be better if the mysterious man hid in the Medical Alliance."

"If he is from Longcheng, he will be in big trouble!"

Lan Ling'er's eyebrows knitted together, feeling very distressed.

Although she grew up in the mountains, she had also heard of Dragon City.

That is a transcendent existence that is superior to many forces in China!

Especially the Dragon Lord, who single-handedly suppressed the invincible existence of the Eight Kingdoms, is a legend among legends.

Although his master is powerful, he is still weak.

If they were to face off against Longcheng, they would probably be in trouble.

"What's the trouble? If that person is really a member of Dragon City, I will show his head to the public!"

"If it were the Dragon Lord, he would definitely support my approach."

"Besides, he's not the kind of person who cares about little things."

Lin Yue did not intend to reveal his identity as Dragon Master until his injuries fully recovered.

This was not because he was deliberately showing off, but to protect Lan Ling'er's safety.

After all, he was not sure if anyone else besides those assassins was involved in that incident.

If someone with intentions knew about Lan Ling'er's relationship with him, it would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

He couldn't stay by Lan Ling'er's side all the time.

Therefore, what Lin Yue wants to do most right now is to improve her actual combat ability.

"Uh... I know that your relationship with that Dragon Lord is extraordinary, but what you said is too exaggerated!" Lan Ling'er said in shock.

Let’s not talk about the identity of that mysterious man.

If he is a close aide of the Dragon Lord, then Lin Yue touching him is no less than slapping the Dragon Lord in the face in public.

This is not just a little thing like Lin Yue said.

"You prepare well now and strive to be a blockbuster in the martial arts competition."

"As for other things, I will take care of them myself, so you don't have to worry about it."

Lin Yue gently rubbed Lan Ling'er's head and changed her tone to a relaxed tone.

"Master, do you think there will be any strong masters in this martial arts competition?"

"Or are there cultivators like you who are above the master?"

As soon as she heard that there was a fight, Lan Ling'er immediately became active.

When Lin Yue heard this, he immediately poured cold water on him and said, "Do you think a cultivator is a roadside vendor? As far as I know, there are no more than five cultivators in the entire country of China!"

"Ah! How come there are so few?"

"I think there are quite a lot of martial arts masters in China!"

Lan Ling'er stuck out her tongue playfully.

"A cultivator and a warrior are two completely different concepts!"

"To put it simply, those who can become cultivators must be martial arts masters. But martial arts masters are not necessarily qualified to become cultivators!"

Lin Yue explained patiently.

If a martial arts master is one in a million!

That cultivator is one in a million!

"When you said that, I immediately felt that it would be a matter of whether or not I participate in this martial arts competition!"

Lan Ling'er felt a little unmotivated for a moment.

Lin Yue, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped, then turned around and reached out to grab her throat.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Sudden surprise.

Lan Ling'er retreated suddenly out of instinct, avoiding the fatal blow from Lin Yue.

"Your reaction speed is faster than I thought, but...it's only so-so."

Lin Yue retracted his palm, the admiration in his eyes fleeting.

Regarding Lin Yue's comments, Lan Ling'er suddenly said unconvinced: "Didn't I avoid everything just now? If it had been anyone else, they would have died long ago."

"Before you say this, take a closer look at your shoulders." Lin Yue said coldly.

"There's nothing on my shoulders..."

Lan Ling'er frowned slightly and turned her head to glance disbelievingly.

"how so!"

But when her gaze fell on her shoulder, her eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief.

At this moment, there was an extra strand of hair on her shoulders.

She subconsciously touched her temples, only to find that there was a strand missing for no reason.

Instantly, goosebumps all over Lan Ling'er's body stood up.

"If it had been any other martial arts master just now, it wouldn't have been this strand of hair that fell down, but your head."

"Do you still feel that you don't need to practice?"

Lin Yue looked indifferent and stood with his hands behind his back.

Lan Ling'er lowered her head and said in shame: "Master, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't be proud and complacent."

"As a warrior, it is right to be confident, but you should not be too blind."

Seeing Lan Ling'er admit her mistake, Lin Yue's eyes gradually softened and she said, "It's unlikely that a grandmaster will appear in this martial arts competition. The strongest one is a half-step grandmaster like you.

You must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! "

Lan Ling'er nodded obediently and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Squeak..."

While Lin Yue's master and apprentice were talking, a whole fleet of Mercedes-Benz Maybachs stopped neatly on the side of the road.

As the motorcade arrived, a group of sinister people dressed in black dragon-patterned clothing came out of the car and stood in a row in an orderly manner.

This group of people are all tall and tall, with sharp eyes and bulging temples. They are all warriors with extraordinary cultivation.

They stared at Lin Yue in awe, bent down almost at the same time, and saluted respectfully:

"Mr. Lin, please get on the bus!"

The sound was so loud that it soared into the sky.

This caused the fire alarm and the people on the other side who were busy fighting the fire to look sideways.

However, when they saw that the person being greeted by this group of people was Lin Yue, they did not show much shock.

Most of the people here know the inside story of some medical competitions.

They are no strangers to Lin Yue, a hero who saves face for Chinese medicine.

The invitation from the King of Liangzhou did not seem so unexpected.

Lin Yue looked at the group of people with an indifferent expression, standing there without making any movement...