Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Way of the Iron Ken
"Little brute, do you think that relying on an old man to blow himself up can really scare us?"
A fifth-order martial artist of the Qiao family, his face was hideous and cruel.
The Seven Elders blew themselves up just now, which really scared him, and it was because of this that he was even more annoyed and wanted to use Lin Mu to vent his anger.
"Empty Palm." The true qi in the hands of this fifth-order martial artist surged, and he slapped Lin Mu's face fiercely.
But he was only halfway through his movements when he suddenly fell into a strange stiffness.
At this moment, a black light in Lin Mu's eyes was rapidly disappearing.
Click!
Lin Mu's hand was like lightning, and he lost no time in grabbing the palm of the fifth-order martial artist, twisting it fiercely, and all five fingers were broken.
But this is far from enough for Lin Mu.
The next moment, a flying knife appeared in Lin Mu's hand, and a cold light flashed through the neck of the fifth-order martial artist.
Poof!
Blood gushed out like a hot spring, and the head of the fifth-order martial artist also flew out.
"The first offering." Lin Mu said lightly, his voice without the slightest emotion, as if what was harvested was really just an ordinary sacrifice.
"Brute, return my junior brother's life." Not far away, a sixth-order martial artist's eyes turned red in an instant, and he rushed towards Lin Mu frantically.
Lin Mu showed no mercy, and when the other party rushed in front of him, he directly used Ye Qianche's powerful soul power to forcibly break away the opponent's consciousness defense.
Like the fifth-order martial artist before, this person's expression and movements also froze suddenly.
"The second offering." The flying knife was like a blade of death, slashing off a great head once again.
"What's going on?" Everyone around was shocked when they saw this, and at the same time, they couldn't help but look at each other, and their eyes were full of doubts.
It's so weird!
Lin Mu's breath, why did it suddenly become so terrifying?
"What the hell is going on? His aura obviously hasn't improved, but those fifth- and sixth-order martial artists, in his hands, how can they be slaughtered by him like cabbage? "A lot of people don't understand. Ye Xianglong and the other family patriarchs felt a chill rise in their hearts.
Monster!
This Lin Mu is simply a monster!
They all fought with Lin Mu just now, and although Lin Mu was also difficult to deal with at that time, it was definitely not as powerful as it is now.
But how can the other party's strength skyrocket so much in the blink of an eye?
At this moment, many people couldn't help but think of the words of the Seventh Elder in their hearts, everyone didn't take it to heart before, but now they have to think carefully.
Judging from Lin Mu's current level of evil, if he doesn't die today, he may really be able to threaten the Qiao family in the future!
And just when everyone was amazed, Lin Mu once again killed the third Qiao family master.
This is a one-man middle-aged man who is also a sixth-order martial artist.
"Little brute, don't deceive people too much, with the Qiao family here, it's not your turn to do whatever you want."
Although Lin Mu's performance was very shocking, this person stayed in Qiao's house all the year round and developed an arrogant personality.
Immediately, instead of retreating, he rushed forward.
Deep in his heart, he subconsciously didn't believe that Lin Mu would be so strong, and felt that it was just a fluke, even if it wasn't a fluke, Lin Mu killed two people, and now it is estimated that his strength is overdrawn.
So at this time, he seized the opportunity and had a great opportunity to hit Lin Mu hard, not only to make meritorious contributions in one fell swoop, but also to enhance his prestige!
However......
No matter how he shouted, Lin Mu just glanced at him lightly.
Airplanes!
In an instant, the one-eyed man felt that the world was spinning, and his consciousness appeared in another dimension.
In the space, there are hundreds of him, killing him.
This space is undoubtedly an illusion space, and it can also be seen from this how big the gap between Lin Mu and Ye Qianche's soul power is.
In the past, Lin Mu used it himself, and he was barely able to create a fantasy clone, and he was counterattacked, and Ye Qianche's soul power was no less than a hundred at a time.
When the one-eyed man's consciousness fell into the phantom killing space, his physical body was like a puppet, completely unresponsive.
The soul power used by Lin Mu came from Ye Qianche, and his own consciousness was not affected, and his movements were not slow at all, and he slashed out with a knife.
"The third offering." Lin Mu showed a sad smile.
Seventh Grandpa, with these offerings, presumably on the Huangquan Road, you can walk a little more at ease, right?
"Little brute, this is the end of it." The martial artist led by the Qiao family's masters finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a strong storm of true qi swept out of his body.
Even if the Qiao family has a strong foundation, it is very painful to lose three middle-level martial artists in a row.
And looking at Lin Mu's current situation, if he doesn't stop it, he will continue to kill.
As soon as the martial artist made a move, it was really thrilling.
Before the person moved, those true qi storms made people feel suffocated.
The earth within a radius of three hundred meters also trembled.
"It's over."
"It's really going to end."
"A generation of demons has fallen."
Everyone present shook their heads and sighed, seeing that the martial artist was about to make a move, no one thought that Lin Mu would survive.
No matter how wicked Lin Mu is, no matter how much he can cross the ranks to kill the enemy, in the face of the martial artist, he can only end up with hatred.
Martial artist, that's already an existence in another realm!
"Demons? No matter how evil it is, if you don't know the times, you will die sooner or later. Gao Lanyue's face was pale, but she forced her composure and snorted disdainfully.
Ye Fengwu and Liu Tianxuan didn't answer her words, and everyone could hear that Gao Lanyue was comforting herself.
Today's Lin Mu really shocked people, including them, and their hearts were also set off in turmoil.
Only today did they know that people could be so strong when they were in the lower realm, and that human will could burst out with such terrifying power.
?? t5?2(?k???? gk]??? {v?4 And Ye Fengwu's heart also rarely regretted it.
She couldn't help but think that if she hadn't abandoned Lin Mu back then, but followed Lin Mu.
So with Lin Mu's talent, coupled with his own assistance, as long as Lin Mu is not allowed to embark on today's road, will he achieve an earth-shattering career in the future?
But she was arrogant and she just thought about it like this, and it was impossible for her to admit that she really regretted it.
What's more, Lin Mu will soon be killed by the martial artist, and everything will be over.
Buzz!
Lin Mu stood in place, feeling that the rolling true qi was like a vast ocean, overwhelmingly pressing towards him.
This is a martial artist?
Lin Mu's body trembled constantly, and his feet weighed like ten thousand catties, so that the ground under his feet cracked.
The martial artist of the Qiao family seemed to want to use the power of the martial artist's true qi to make him kneel directly.
In this regard, Lin Mu only grinned.
He who had felt the coercion of strong people such as the Nine Xuanhuo Python and Ning Qingyu would be so pressed by the power of a martial artist's true qi that he would kneel?
His knees were straight, and he took a difficult step forward.
"Look for death!" The martial artist of the Qiao family was furious, this little beast, in the face of the power of his true qi, was actually laughing?
This kind of laughter made him feel a strong taste of ridicule and made him feel a chill.
Suddenly, a strong murderous intent welled up in his heart.
"Tsk, dignified martial artist, you want to make a move on a martial junior, do you want to be shameless from the Qiao family?" But at this moment, a mockery full of playfulness suddenly sounded.
The Qiao family's martial artist suddenly had a killing opportunity, and he sensed that there was a powerful qi machine that locked on him, as long as he made a move on Lin Mu, the master who spoke would take action against him.
The most important thing is that the qi machine gave him a sense of crisis.
The only thing that can make him, a martial artist, feel in danger is a strong man who is no less than a martial artist!
Moreover, this voice is not unfamiliar to him.
"Feng Fatty, what do you mean?" The martial artist of the Qiao family turned his head and stared at the back of the crowd.
At the end of his line of sight, there were two people, a fat man, and a young girl.
Qiao Yujiao also discovered this strange combination, she didn't know the girl, but she was very familiar with the fat man.
Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Fat Feng, what are you doing here?" I guess you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. ”
"Explain?" Feng Fatzi's demeanor was lazy at first, and then suddenly sharpened, and his eyes seemed to have a cold light, "Yellow-haired girl, don't be self-righteous based on your family background, question me?" You're not qualified yet. ”
In a word, Qiao Yujiao's face turned red and her chest rose and fell.
"Don't be unconvinced, in terms of seniority, I am the same generation as your Hou father, and you still have to call me uncle." Feng Fatzi grinned maliciously.
The patriarchs of the families next to him also had different expressions at this time.
When Feng Fatzi appeared, they were all moved, and none of them were surprised to hear the other party sarcastically mock Qiao Yujiao.
In Xichuan City, maybe others don't know the identity of Feng Fatzi, but they know it very well.
The nineteenth generation of the authentic heir of Iron Kendo, if it is changed to before, it is the head of Iron Kendo.
Once, Iron Sword Dao was one of the largest sects in the Yan Kingdom, and even in the face of the Hou Sect, he had the slightest confidence.
It's a pity that a hundred years ago, Tie Kendao offended the king of Yan of the dynasty, and a holy decree broke the door, and directly ended up in the destruction of the sect.
However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and after so many years, the remnants of the iron kendo still exist.
Feng Fatzi, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Iron Sword Dao, is definitely not something that these families in Xichuan City can offend.
And Bafang Restaurant was also the industry of Iron Kendo back then, and it was only because the location was too remote that it escaped the catastrophe of that year.
As for now, the imperial court**, many local princes are ready to move, and the imperial court has long been unable to take care of the down-and-out forces like Iron Kendo.
"Feng Fatzi, there is no point in taking advantage of your tongue, you still explain my question, what do you mean?" The martial artist of the Qiao family said in a deep voice, which can be regarded as relieving Qiao Yujiao's siege.
"What do you mean by asking?" Feng Fat Man sniffed and sneered, "What do you mean, under my nose, you want to kill my brother's son, really when I Feng Fat Man doesn't exist?" ”
The Qiao family's martial arts master's eyelids jumped: "Your brother's son?" ”
Lin Mu's pupils also flashed a trace of surprise, and he looked at Feng Fatzi.
Then his gaze turned to Lin Mei'er beside the other party, and his indifferent eyes eased slightly. It is obvious that this Feng Fat Man was invited by Lin Meier.
Lin Yi, Lin Meier, Lin Yun......
The previous generation of the Lin Mansion is hopeless, but this generation undoubtedly has a lot of shining points.
But all this seems to have nothing to do with him, and in today's battle, he has reported his desire to die.
It's just that this Feng Fat Man ......
Feng Fatzi didn't answer the Qiao family's martial artist, and smiled gently at Lin Mu: "Boy, you did a good job, you didn't lose your father's face." Don't worry, with me, no one can bully you at will. ”
Father! This word, which seemed to be gradually distant, rushed into his heart again when Lin Mu was defenseless.
Many memories rolled up, Lin Mu's eyes were slightly sour, thinking that he had long been used to life without his father, but in fact, he just didn't dare to hope for it anymore.
And this Feng Fatzi is his father's brother?
"Lin Mu, this senior, is the shopkeeper of Bafang Restaurant." Lin Meier explained.
Lin Mu was stunned, the shopkeeper of Bafang Restaurant?
At the beginning, my father left him a letter talisman, which was to let him go to the shopkeeper of Bafang Restaurant.
The shopkeeper of Bafang Restaurant is actually this Feng Fatty?
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