"Lin Muchen, you treat me like this, I, Lin Yun and you, are incompatible!" Lin Yun's voice was hoarse and indistinct, and his eyes were full of resentment.

If the eyes can kill, presumably Lin Muchen has been killed by him countless times.

The Lin family is one of the four major forces in Qinglong City, as the second son of Lin Tianluo, the eldest young master of the Lin family, and the grandson of the patriarch Lin Xiao, his identity is indescribably precious.

Even if he walked sideways in Qinglong City, almost no one dared to provoke him, when did he suffer such a crime?

Unexpectedly, this time it was overturned in the gutter, and he was beaten by the waste in the eyes of a clansman, and he was slapped countless times.

The key is a group of them, and four of them are cultivating in the Gathering Spirit Realm, and as a result, they were all cleaned up by Lin Muchen, which made Lin Yun simply hateful.

"Lin Muchen, I must get the inheritance left to you by your dead ghost father, and when the time comes, I will cut you with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in my heart!" Lin Yun thought in his heart, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed.

"Hmph, it seems that you haven't long enough memory to dare to kill me!"

Lin Muchen said, walking towards Lin Yun, obviously to clean him up.

"Lin Muchen, if you dare to touch me, when my brother comes back, he will not be able to spare you!"

Lin Yun's face turned green, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, he was really scared by Lin Muchen.

Moreover, in front of this group of junior brothers, he Lin Yun couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Lin Hao, when he comes back, let him come to me!" Lin Muchen said lightly.

A month later, at the family coming-of-age ceremony, Lin Hao will definitely return from the samurai academy in the county town.

But now that you've torn your face, what do you need to worry about?

Let's collect some interest in advance!

"Lin Muchen, you will regret it!"

Lin Muchen picked Lin Yun up, but before he could make a move, Lin Yun had already closed his eyes tightly and let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Lin Muchen, don't stop yet!"

When Lin Muchen was about to make a move, a deep voice came from outside the courtyard.

Before the person arrived, the voice reached Lin Muchen's mind, shaking his chest, snorting, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Father save me, Lin Muchen, this waste wants to kill me!"

Hearing this, Lin Yun opened his eyes suddenly, his face full of ecstasy.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Muchen, his eyes full of resentment.

Lin Muchen's heart froze, his face was full of solemnity, it seemed that Lin Tianwolf's cultivation had improved a lot!

Su Qing'er and the magpie were also overwhelmed, how could Lin Tianwolf come suddenly, this is not good.

"The eldest young master is here, we are saved!"

Suddenly, the group of guards who fell to the ground retreated to the gate of the courtyard like a savior.

The next moment, a strong figure appeared in the courtyard.

I saw that the person who came was about thirty years old, wearing a gorgeous cyan robe, with black hair tied up high, and a pair of eyes that were very godly, but a little cloudy.

On the right side of his face, there is a scar extending from the tip of his eyebrow to the base of his ear, which looks a little hideous.

Beside him, followed by four people.

One of them is somewhat similar to Lynch, and that is Lynch's father, Lin Lie, the captain of the Lin family's guard.

The other three were the three guards who had lost their right arm.

"Lin Muchen, you are so bold! You wantonly beat the family guards, and you are a waste of cultivation, do you want to betray the Lin family?" Lin Tianwolf's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Lin Yun, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and was embarrassed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

However, seeing that Lin Yun had only suffered some skin injuries and had not been injured to cultivate the foundation, he was secretly relieved.

"Hmph! Sure enough, if there is a father, there must be a son, as soon as he comes, he will be indiscriminate, and he will buckle a high hat for Brother Mu Chen, why don't you ask why it happened?" Su Qing'er's little face was full of unhappiness.

"Humph!"

Lin Tianwolf snorted coldly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Lin Muchen hurriedly pulled Su Qing'er behind him and looked at Lin Tianwolf vigilantly.

"Captain Lin Lie has made great contributions to the family, you actually abolished Lynch's cultivation and destroyed his foundation, he is the only son of Captain Lin Lie, do you want to make Captain Lin Lie the last?" Lin Tianwolf glanced at Lin Lie, whose face was gloomy like water, and the corners of his mouth pulled a slight sneer.

I've been trying to win over Lin Lie, but I didn't expect this kid to push Lin Lie to my side, hehe, hehe, really young and vigorous!

Hearing this, Lin Lie glanced at Lin Muchen deeply, and his face was calm.

He walked up to Lynch, picked up Lynch, who was already unconscious, and felt his physical condition, and a trace of extreme pain flashed on his face.

His only son will have to spend the rest of his life in bed in the future.

"Lin Qi led people to rob me of my cultivation resources, deceived my maid, and wanted to kill me, I believe that Captain Lin Lie will understand!" Lin Muchen said lightly.

"As for Lin Yun, his self-cultivation is strong, and he wants to protect Lin Fei and the others, and make a move on me, do I still have to smile at him?" Lin Muchen stared at Lin Tianwolf,-for-tat.

"Hmph! Wantonly hurting people and still not repenting! Your father is not here, I will discipline and discipline you on his behalf today!" As he spoke, Lin Tianwolf waved his right hand and grabbed towards Lin Muchen.

Suddenly, a bitter wind blew in his face.

Lin Muchen's face changed.

At this time, Su Qing'er was behind him, and if he dodged it, Su Qing'er would inevitably be injured by Lin Tianwolf.

At that moment, Lin Muchen could only bite the bullet, concentrate the strength of his whole body on his palm, and slammed his fist into Lin Tianwolf's right hand.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Lin Muchen's body was thrown like a cannonball, hitting the wall.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up with some difficulty.

"Brother Mu Chen, are you okay?"

Su Qing'er was shocked and hurriedly supported Lin Muchen.

A strange color flashed in Lin Tianwolf's eyes.

He had only used one percent of his cultivation, but it was enough to seriously injure the people of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

However, Lin Muchen just spat out blood, but he was able to stand up again.

This couldn't help but make Lin Tianwolf a little surprised.

He had already heard about today's incident, Lin Yun's four people who gathered the spirit realm were besieging Lin Muchen, but they were injured by him, and he naturally knew about it.

That's why I deliberately made a move, wanting to test it.

From the situation just now, it can be seen that Lin Muchen is clearly only the ninth level of the body refining realm, but his strength and speed are close to the person of the third level of the body refining realm, which is really weird.

Glancing at the embarrassed Lin Yun, Lin Tianwolf's face was slightly solemn, it seemed that a month later, it seemed that it would not be easy for Lin Yun to defeat Lin Muchen.

Thinking of this, a sharp color flashed in Lin Tianwolf's eyes, since this is the case, then let you recuperate for a month.

"Mu Chen's nephew seems to be really young and promising, so take me and try it again!" Lin Tianwolf ignored Su Qing'er's anger and slapped it towards Lin Muchen.

Su Qing'er was furious, and shouted urgently: "Lin Tianwolf, you bully the small with the big, and you don't know shame!"

"Hmph, it's not big, it's not small!

Lin Tianwolf grabbed Su Qing'er, who was standing in front of Lin Muchen, threw it out, and sneered and attacked Lin Muchen with a palm.