"Lin Mu, you don't want to talk nonsense and slander this king, that's a capital crime."

King Nanping glared at You Lie and said angrily.

At the same time, the murderous intent in his pupils was also strong to the peak.

plague the world with plague, and blame the concubine of the dynasty, this crime is that he is the prince, and he can't bear it.

Now there is only one way to resolve this crisis, and that is to kill Lin Mu.

If he kills Lin Mu, there will be no witness, he can feel free to say that Lin Mu deliberately slandered him, and the crisis will naturally be resolved.

The king of Nanping had a killing opportunity, and Lin Mu had a deeper killing opportunity, so he immediately did not argue with the king of Nanping, and quickly approached the king of Nanping.

"Ice Storm."

King Nanping's eyes showed a cold light, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly erupted on the three-light silver spear.

In an instant, a strong icy storm headed towards Lin Mujuan.

At this time, Lin Mu was advancing at an astonishing speed, and it seemed that there was no way to avoid it.

Boundless!

At this moment, Lin Mu's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Not good."

Almost at the same time, the hair of King Nanping suddenly rose, and there was a feeling of being shrouded in a crisis, and this crisis came from behind him.

Bang!

Without waiting for King Nanping to react, a terrifying fist force bombarded him in the back.

"Poof."

King Nanping vomited blood on the spot, his body flew forward, and he broke seven big trees in the courtyard in a row, and then fell.

After landing on the ground, his face was faintly pale, although he was guarded by the silver Jiao's inner armor, he still felt that his body had been greatly traumatized, and his internal organs seemed to be bleeding.

Lin Mu didn't intend to give King Nanping a chance to react, as soon as he raised his footsteps, he had to continue to chase and kill.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, a group of people rushed in quickly from outside Nanping Villa, led by a middle-aged man in white, with extraordinary momentum.

"It's Wu Tingfeng, the owner of the White Stone Building."

"Another Martial Sect is coming."

Seeing this middle-aged man in white, many people were slightly surprised, but they were quickly relieved.

When such a major event occurs, it is impossible for Baishi Tower, the second force in Baishi City, not to notice it, and it is normal for Wu Tingfeng to appear here.

"Brother Wu, this son is Lin Mu, who attacked my Nanping Villa at night and plotted against me, and I hope Brother Wu will help me."

King Nanping hurriedly said.

"Lin Mu?"

Seeing the appearance of King Nanping, Wu Tingfeng was taken aback, and was even more shocked when he heard that it was Lin Muhou who made the shot.

He clearly remembered that Baishilou wanted to include Lin Mu in the Baishi list, but because of the arrogance of the envoy later, he was finally rejected by Lin Mu.

Even so, at that time, he only regarded Lin Mu as a potential genius junior, but the scene in front of him really shocked him.

Lin Mu, can he actually hurt the king of Nanping?

However, he didn't hesitate much, maybe Lin Mu's strength was strong, but King Nanping was not weak.

What's more, Baishilou and Nanping Villa have a lot of interests, and it is impossible for him to sit back and watch King Nanping be attacked.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Lin Mu and said: "Lin Mu, I know that you have a grudge against King Nanping, but now you have also injured King Nanping, which can be regarded as revenge, can you stop for the sake of my face?" ”

"What did you say?"

Lin Mu's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Seeing Lin Mu's eyes, Wu Tingfeng was suddenly a little displeased: "What? Don't you want to give me face? ”

"Hahaha."

Lin Mu laughed, "What kind of thing are you?" Do you want me to give you face? ”

"Young people, don't be so ignorant ......"

Wu Tingfeng's face sank.

Rumble!

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Mu punched.

"Dong Ming Fist!"

Under the burning of anger, coupled with the fact that the other party was Wu Zong, Lin Mu directly punched the eighth punch of the Seven Star Fist.

"Look for death."

Wu Tingfeng's eyes showed a cold light, this junior was too presumptuous, and he dared to attack him.

Furious in his heart, Wu Tingfeng intended to make Lin Mu suffer a big loss, and suddenly his true anger surged, and he unreservedly unreservedly unreservedly slapped.

"Bang!"

The palm wind is majestic and violent, like the roar of the angry sea.

In the blink of an eye, the surging palm wind collided fiercely with Lin Mu's fist strength.

After casting this palm, he was still full of confidence.

In his perception, Lin Mu's fist aura was not very strong, and he was sure to defeat it.

However, the moment the palm wind and the fist power really collided, Wu Tingfeng's pupils contracted suddenly.

For the induction of Lin Mu's fist strength, he only sensed a force that was neither strong nor weak at first, but after the real collision, he realized that this was just the appearance.

In this ordinary fist strength, there are actually seven other fist strengths, and they are more terrifying than the other.

It's like a flood erupting, gushing out one after another, and the more you go behind, the more terrifying the power becomes.

Rumble!

After a while, Wu Tingfeng only felt that his palm was numb, and he could no longer resist Lin Mu's punch, and the strength of his fist formed a strong wind, which directly impacted him and rolled in the air, falling hundreds of meters away.

"Whoever stands in my way today will die."

"Get out."

Swept over Wu Tingfeng indifferently, Lin Mu ignored him, bent his knees slightly, and violently forced, the whole person bounced up five or six meters high, and jumped in front of King Nanping again after an instant.

"Lawlessness."

Wu Tingfeng got up from the ground in embarrassment, his face was extremely ugly, and chased after Lin Mu again.

He is the owner of the White Stone Building, a veteran martial artist, if he is frightened by the threat of consequences today, how can he gain a foothold in this world in the future.

And Lin Mu's contemptuous attitude towards him really made him angry and unable to bear it.

"With this seat here, it's not your turn to act recklessly."

With a cold snort, Wu Tingfeng chased after Lin Mu again.

King Nanping was even more angry, looking at Lin Mu's attitude, he was treating him as fish on the chopping board, how could he accept it.

He is the king of Nanping, and he has always been the only one in charge of other people's destinies, when will it be the turn of a junior to show off his power in front of him.

"Okay, well, since you are so forceful, I will show you why I can be king."

True qi, madly poured into the three-light silver spear, and a breath of silence suddenly emanated.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a huge and hideous silver Jiao phantom rushed out of the three-light silver Jiao spear.

"Roar."

The silver Jiao was ferocious, domineering the Jedi, and after circling in the air for a while, it suddenly pounced on Lin Mu.

"Hahaha, king? Even if you are a god today, you have to kneel for me. ”

The heartfelt laughter stirred in all directions.

In the face of the hideous silver Jiao phantom, Lin Mu didn't dodge or dodge, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped up again, and rushed directly into the sky.

"Yin Yuan Fist, kill!"

Rumble!

After an instant, Lin Mu met the phantom of Yinjiao, his face did not change, and he punched it out directly.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

As if a thunderbolt exploded, Lin Mu's fist seemed to be surrounded by countless stars, and no matter how fierce the silver Jiao phantom was, it couldn't resist such a punch, and the true qi outside the body was all shattered.

Then, Lin Mu's fist slammed into its skull.

"Whew......"

This silver Jiao phantom was obviously lifeless, but it let out a terrible roar, and its head was directly broken in half by Lin Mu's punch.