Chapter VII: Rites of Passage

"Lan'er, I understand, but the matter has come to this point, so I can only bite the bullet. Lin Zhanfei comforted.

"What! why are you so useless as a father!" Lin Lan said, tears falling as she spoke.

"Mother!" Seeing that the situation had developed like this, Lin Yichen had to get up and come to Lin Lan, wipe away his tears and said: "It's okay, I will go to the coming-of-age ceremony, I am the son of the general of the town guard, even if I am a waste, I can't let the momentum be overwhelmed!"

"Chen'er, that's a good point!" Lin Zhanfei said with relief.

"What's a good point! It's not because of you!" Lin Lan glared at Lin Zhanfei and scolded.

"Show me Chen'er, if Chen'er has any three longs and two shorts, I'll ask you!" Since Lin Yichen said so, Lin Lan couldn't stop it, so she had to threaten her husband Lin Zhanfeidao.

"Haha, good, good!" Lin Zhanfei shrank his head and said with a smile.

This appearance made Lin Yichen laugh, if outsiders knew that the general was so afraid of his wife at home, he would really be shocked to the ground.

After breakfast, Lin Yichen continued to practice his daily tasks on the martial arts training platform.

After completing a series, Lin Zhanfei took Lin Yichen out of the General's Mansion, and the two of them rushed towards the iron-locked door with a handsome horse.

Iron lock door, as the border of the Tianfeng country, the soldiers stationed here are several times that of the common people, and the iron lock door of 1.5 million people, the soldiers account for nearly 1.2 million.

Before a quarter of an hour had arrived, Lin Yichen and his son had already arrived in front of the battle platform with the iron lock door, and as soon as they dismounted, two soldiers in iron armor immediately stepped forward, took the reins, and led the horse aside.

"The general is here!" the three lieutenants strode forward, followed by the soldiers standing straight.

Behind them were the heads of the four major families and young people the same age as Lin Yichen.

The three lieutenant generals looked at Lin Zhanfei excitedly, and the heads of the four major families, except for Bai Meng, also looked at Lin Zhanfei politely.

"Bai Yiling......" Lin Yichen looked at Bai Yiling in a long white dress behind Bai Meng, and his eyes suddenly flashed with joy.

I didn't expect ...... She came too.

"This guy...... Do you really dare to let your waste son come, isn't this looking for death?!" Bai Meng shook his head and glanced at Lin Yichen with some pity.

Except for Bai Yiling, the young warriors, both men and women, all looked at Lin Yichen with contempt.

"I can't cultivate, I've been a waste for so many years, and I dare to come?" At this time, one of the young warriors muttered quietly.

But although the voice was small, it was still clearly heard by the people around him, and when his father heard it, he laughed again and again, and then scolded the young warrior.

"Damn!" was scolded by his father and lost such a big face, the young warrior who should have been arrogant had to suppress the anger in his heart and swallow his anger.

Of course, Lin Zhanfei didn't care, so he took everyone to the viewing seat on the battle platform.

"Now, let's start!" Lin Zhanfei waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, more than a dozen young warriors got off the spectator seat, looked at the banner of Tianfeng, and clenched their fists.

"The soul of the heavenly wind will never be extinguished!"

Lin Yichen walked to the battle martial arts platform with a serious face, looked at the young warriors below, and said lightly: "Come on!"

"Our lowest cultivation is Li Wenjie of the Li family, and the sixth-level cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, do you dare to fight?" A young warrior with a folding fan sneered.

"Fight!" Lin Yichen nodded.

"Okay! Li Wenjie can't use his vitality, he can only use his fists and feet, don't seriously injure Lin Yichen!" A lieutenant general stood up, looked at Lin Yichen with some appreciation, and then shouted: "The game begins!"

Immediately, this battle, which everyone felt was unsuspenseful, began.

"Lin Yichen, since the rules have been said, I am by no means the kind of sinister villain, so let's compare my fists and feet!" Li Wenjie smiled and hugged his fists.

"Well, come!" Lin Yichen also hugged his fists.

Looking at Lin Yichen who was so calm, a trace of anger flashed in Li Wenjie's eyes, a waste dared to pretend like this, and at this time he still pretended to be calm.

Thinking of this, he also decided to teach Lin Yichen a hard lesson, although he was the son of the general of the town guard, he couldn't be so arrogant!

"Hmph, as long as you don't die, it doesn't matter if you're crippled!" Li Wenjie thought sinisterly, and then laughed and said: "Since I said so, I can rest assured, my fists and feet have no eyes, but be careful!"

The words fell, and before Lin Yichen could answer, Li Wenjie attacked.

"Earth Stone Fist!" With an angry shout, Li Wenjie punched over, and the power containing the power of the earth rushed towards Lin Yichen.

Seeing Li Wenjie's punch quickly attacking him, Lin Yichen exhaled, and also reached out to clench his fist and attacked.

"General's Fist!"

As their fists collided with each other, a muffled thud was heard, followed by a tremendous force that pushed them apart and staggered backwards.

"Ahem......" Li Wenjie stabilized his figure and took four steps back.

"Uh......" And Lin Yichen also stepped on the ground, and the number of backward steps was also stable at five steps.

"Okay!" The onlookers raised their arms and shouted, they didn't expect that Lin Yichen's meridians could not be cultivated against the current, but his physical strength was not bad at all, if he could re-cultivate, his talent would definitely be limitless!

"General!" one of the lieutenants couldn't help but look at Lin Zhanfei, his eyes full of shock.

"Chen'er......" Lin Zhanfei looked at Lin Yichen on the stage in a daze, and suddenly tears couldn't stop flowing, dripping on the table one by one.

"Bastard!" Li Wenjie stepped out and hit Lin Yichen again with a punch, and Li Wenjie, who Lin Yichen watched, attacked again, without the slightest panic, and still met with one punch.

However, this time, Li Wenjie's fist was wrapped in a layer of pale yellow vitality, and Lin Yichen's fist was always physical strength.

"Stop it!" The faces of the people watching changed drastically, although the scene just now opened their eyes to Lin Yichen, but it was simply impractical to use their physical strength to resist the fist of the vitality bonus!

"Bastard, die!" Li Wenjie shouted with a distorted face.

"It's late......" Lin Yichen replied lightly.

In the next second, a white light flashed, and Lin Yichen's fist was instantly wrapped in pale white vitality, which was even brighter than Li Wenjie's vitality!

"What!?" Li Wenjie's face changed drastically, but it was too late to stop, and his fist was already on top of Lin Yichen's fist.

"Ahh