"Brother?!"

He Feipeng seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, his eyes were full of surprise, if it wasn't Wang Lin in front of him, he would have laughed out loud if he had changed to a son of the same family.

What age is this, resources are extremely scarce, and even among the He family, the family ties linked to blood are pouring into each other for cultivation resources.

This feeling is like a mastiff, a litter of more than a dozen cubs, digging a pit and throwing them together, letting them bite each other, and the last one left is the mastiff, the king of dogs.

As perverse as the metaphor may not be appropriate, it is.

The resources of a family such as the He family are extremely tight, not to mention Jiang Xiaobai's grassroots?

It is said that he is also the dean of Qilu Wu University, which is equivalent to a parent who is already short of milk, and a group of children who are waiting to be fed.

With such a person, can you be a brother?

Wang Lin wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced at He Feipeng, and said, "I said it a long time ago, you won't understand." ”

He Feipeng glanced at Wang Lin, and was quite unconvinced, in his opinion, brotherly feelings, like women, are worth 10,000 gold in prosperous times, but they are just a bucket of rice in troubled times.

Brother, it also depends on the environment, He Feipeng guessed that at least seven or eight families would come over today, and see if this Wang Lin could stop it.

"Boom ......"

A dragon of smoke flew up from a distance, and just by listening to the sound, you could tell that it was a convoy, at least five vehicles. The middle-aged Hu Cong whispered next to Wang Lin.

Sure enough, the five cars roared up, making an ugly sound, and stopped in front of Wang Lin's convoy, a young man got out of the car, glanced at the convoy that was grouped together and almost sunk into the soil, and couldn't help but sneer: "I said that Wang Lin, the dignified son of the Wang family in Jiangnan, actually started a brother with a grassroots, are you crazy?"

Wang Lin chuckled: "Don't worry if you're crazy or not, I'll be here today, your Ma family has been close to the Cao family in recent years, I know, but if you want to find trouble with Jiang Xiaobai, you have to pass my pass." I'm standing right here, and you're going to measure it yourself. ”

After a while, the convoy rushed over one after another, Wang Lin was a kind of rhetoric, he knew that whether it was close to the Wang family or the Cao family, there was no need to say more, they were all here for the sake of interests, and they weighed it themselves.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the Liu family also came, and it was Liu Xu and Liu Ling'er who took the lead, and they also brought a lot of Liu family children to stand on the side, but they didn't come, looking at the lively posture.

"Don't get me wrong, you can do whatever you want, I'm just going to see. Liu Xu sat on the front of the chariot, drank a drink, and said for a long time.

The group of people withdrew their gaze, but they didn't notice that tens of thousands of meters in the distance, an old man was sitting cross-legged, it was the great elder of the Liu family.

When the Great Elder saw Liu Xu and the others, he snorted expressionlessly, Is this where you should come to see the excitement?

Of the eight convoys, three of them eventually withdrew, but they did not stand on Wang Lin's side, obviously because of the power of the Wang family, they chose to wait and see first.

On the side of the Cao family, it was headed by the Ma family's Ma Zhanfang, and with the four families of Zhao Qiansun and Li, they formed the same front.

Ma Zhanfang took two steps forward, separated by more than ten meters, and said to Wang Lin: "Since you insist on blocking here, we naturally don't have the reason to fight one wheel at a time, so the time will be successfully dragged by you, so we will attack together." ”

"Now, you step aside, we all owe you a favor Wang Lin, and when the time is right, we will pay it back to you. ”

"If you don't retreat, we have no choice but to move forward. ”

Seeing the five families joining forces, Wang Lin just smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter, everyone looks at things from different angles, and their choices are naturally different, so I, Wang Lin, will ask you for advice." ”

Before the words fell, his whole person suddenly rose from the ground, unfolding his momentum in mid-air, dragging a gold seal the size of a square inch in the palm of his hand, an ancient aura emanated, but it was Wang Lin's secret treasure - Tuotian Seal.

He let out a soft cry from his mouth, and the Tuotian Seal rose against the storm, and the bright golden light of the Dao shrouded around the Tuotian Seal, and as his palm pressed downward, the Tuotian Seal smashed into a convoy, actually crushing the five chariots of the Ma family into a steel cake at the same time.

Ma Zhanfang's eyebrows jumped, and he said in surprise: "Wang Lin, are you really here?!"

"You have already joined forces to deal with me, are you joking with me?" Wang Lin sneered: "I, Wang Lin, hereby declare that from now on, the Wang family will be inseparable from you. ”

Ma Zhanfang couldn't help but glance at each other, originally they joined forces to put pressure on Wang Lin together, naturally they wanted him to take the initiative to give way.

Even if Wang Lin doesn't give way, he plans to put pressure on Wang Lin by force as much as possible, just divide the winner and loser, and it can be regarded as leaving a way back for everyone, after all, the strength of the Wang family is there, and it is still necessary to leave a line if you can completely offend.

But now, Wang Lin's face was full of seriousness, and he had obviously put the people of Ma Zhanfang directly into the opposite side, and this decisiveness made everyone in Ma Zhanfang obviously surprised.

They glanced at each other, and felt that the Cao family was obviously superior, so they stopped talking nonsense, and in the cold cheers, all kinds of vitality and brilliance bloomed one after another, and the battle began immediately.

Wang Lin's Tuotian Seal flew up and down, and from time to time someone was knocked out, and his personal strength was obviously stronger.

As for the number of people, Ma Zhanfang's side has an absolute advantage, nearly six times that of Wang Lin, this is no longer a catch-and-fight, but a group fight on the spot.

Ma Zhanfang didn't dare to kill Wang Lin, but he didn't have the slightest mercy on those subordinates, he let seven or eight people entangle Wang Lin, wandering between the battle circles, seeing that there was a vacancy, he slapped Sister Mei's back of the heart.

"Poof!" Sister Mei's figure suddenly began to spurt blood in the fly, and she was immediately seriously injured, unable to fly in the air, and fell to the ground.

"Sister Mei!" Wang Lin shouted, and was about to go to the rescue, but suddenly he was surrounded by more than a dozen people, and the attack and killing momentum in his hands were constantly involved, so that he had no energy to save people at all, and even his five senses couldn't capture the whole situation clearly, it was really too chaotic.

Ma Zhanfang appeared behind Wang Lin again, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pushed it out with one palm.

"Young master, be careful!" The middle-aged Hu Cong shouted, his figure instantly flashed to the direction of Wang Lin's back, and Ma Zhanfang's offensive suddenly turned around.

In an instant, more than ten people surrounded and killed the middle-aged man, all kinds of vitality and all kinds of soldiers, drowning him in an instant.

"Ninth Uncle!" Wang Lin immediately shouted.