Chapter 6: Blood Debt and Blood Payment

Lin Kuo didn't bother to talk nonsense with Jiao Chun anymore, and asked bluntly: "What about Uncle Zhong?

The corners of Chen Guan's mouth twitched slightly, and a thick hatred flashed in his eyes, but then he hid it.

It just so happened that Chen Guan's reaction was captured by Lin Kuo, and Lin Kuo's heart suddenly suddenly, according to Chen Zhong, there should be no accidents, Jiao Zhen's father and son are not so heartbroken!

"Chen Zhong?" Seeing that Lin Kuo attached so much importance to Chen Zhong, Jiao Chun's eyes lit up, and he smiled cruelly: "Since you want to see that old thing, I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, Jiao Chun took out a square wooden box, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he slammed the box on the ground.

The wooden box was shattered, and an object slowly rolled to Lin Kuo's feet, and it was bloody, it was actually a human head!

Lin Kuo was stunned for a moment, feeling a sour pain in his nose, he couldn't help himself from blinking his sore and blurry eyes, opened his mouth, and wanted to call 'Uncle Zhong', but it seemed that there was a piece of stuff in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out, let alone swallow it.

Jiao Chun smiled playfully: "This old thing, dare to help you escape, you deserve to die!"

Seeing that Lin Kuo's eyes were red at this time, looking like crazy, Jiao Chun felt a burst of refreshment inexplicably! It seemed that the negative emotions that he had been holding in his heart these days were able to burst out all at once.

Lin Kuo glanced at Jiao Chun coldly, then looked at Chen Zhong's head, and said softly: "Uncle Zhong, Lin Kuo has no time to repay you for your kindness, but don't worry, Jiao Zhen's father and son's dog life, Lin Kuo will send it to you!"

Lin Kuo's voice was very soft, but in this hall where the needle could be heard, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Jiao Zhen sneered, unimpressed.

Chen Guan sighed silently, his expression full of frustration.

Chen Xianglian's eyes were always on Lin Kuo, as if there was no one else here.

"Hahaha, okay, I can't imagine that Lin Kuo, who is famous in the entire Pingyang County, has such a side, then I, Jiao Chun, will personally learn it today, and see how you take the lives of my father and son!"

Jiao Chun laughed loudly, tore off the red flower on his chest, tied the hem of the red robe behind him with a flick of it, pulled away from the stance, bent his hands into claws, and said with a cruel smile: "Lin Kuo, I have recently learned a new set of grappling methods, I want to tear down your bones one by one, and then raise you like a dog!"

"Nonsense!" Lin Kuo snorted coldly, not even looking at this monkey-like guy with his eyes.

In front of everyone, Jiao Chun really couldn't stand this ignorance, and with a burst of applause, he rushed towards Lin Kuo.

At the same time, Lin Kuo clenched his fists violently, and his momentum rose sharply, just like before.

Sensing Lin Kuo's momentum, Jiao Zhen gasped violently, his face changed in shock, and he roared wildly: "Chun'er, come back quickly, this Lin Kuo's cultivation has actually reached a turn!"

"What!" Jiao Chun's eyes almost popped out, and then he felt the killing intent rising from the person who was close at hand, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his lower body, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent!

Jiao Zhen was so anxious that he screamed, but he didn't have time to rescue, at this time Jiao Chun had already pounced in front of Lin Kuo!

Lin Kuo's smile was very cold, and a punch that didn't have any fancy lightning hit Jiao Chun's chest, only to see that his chest suddenly collapsed into a large piece, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and before he could be blasted out, he was dragged back by Lin Kuo, and took out a short sword and held it across his throat.

"Lin Kuo'er, you dare!" Jiao Zhen's eyes were about to split, and he roared wildly, but he was stared at by Lin Kuo's cold gaze, so he had to stop abruptly, not daring to move a bit, for fear that if he made a slight move, his cowardly son would be in a different place.

In the huge hall of the Chen Mansion, there was a sudden sound of gasping, and the guests who could stand here to watch the ceremony were all knowledgeable squires and nobles, but at this time, they rubbed their eyes one by one, it was hard to believe that Lin Kuo could transform himself in such a short period of time, from a mortal person to a martial artist comparable to Jiao Zhen!

Jiao Chun felt the coldness and pain in his throat, he was already frightened and incontinent, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Lin, Lin Kuo, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding! What do you want, you say, my father and I will definitely agree, I just ask you to spare my life......

While speaking, Jiao Chun became more and more tearful, and the momentum created during the previous confrontation had long since disappeared!

Seeing that Lin Kuo did not react, Jiao Chun caught a glimpse of Chen Zhong's head, his eyes lit up, and he immediately howled and cried: "Uncle Zhong, I Jiao Chun is not a thing, I swear, I will recite the Sutra for you a thousand times every day in the future, and cutting off your head at that time is also completely to help you liberate! You have a spirit in the sky, just forgive me once, forgive me once!!"

Lin Kuo naturally knew that Jiao Chun's words were meant for himself, the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, and his voice was hoarse: "Blood debts should be repaid with blood, and there is a use for apologizing?"

At the same time as the words fell, Lin Kuo grabbed Jiao Chun's hair and pulled it back, revealing his white neck, and then slowly twitched the short sword, and suddenly, blood gushed out.

"No, Chun'er, my Chun'er! Lin Kuo, I'm going to crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Jiao Zhen's eyes were red, and he roared and raised his fist and blasted over.

Lin Kuo snorted coldly, did not retreat, but advanced, and used his bow fist to bombard Jiao Zhen's fist.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", like two speeding vehicles violently colliding together, raging with vigor, and the onlookers were rushed back several meters away!

The two iron fists parted with a touch, and Lin Kuo and Jiao Zhen both fell back!

Everyone looked at Lin Kuo in disbelief, including Chen Guan, who also rubbed his eyes, succumbing to Jiao Zhen's obscenity for a long time, everyone knew how powerful he was, but at this time, he was able to be forced back by Lin Kuo's punch!

"Hahaha, little beast, you have just set foot in a turn, and I have refined nearly twenty Dao patterns on the basis of one turn, and you also want to take my Jiao Zhen's ......"

Suddenly, Jiao Zhen's voice stopped abruptly, his face changed in shock, staring at his fist that suddenly became skinny, and he couldn't help but shout: "What kind of martial art is this, it is so vicious!"

Lin Kuo laughed and didn't answer, Jiao Zhen's flesh and blood essence was sucked into his body, and he quickly repaired his fleshy fist.

Lin Kuo naturally wouldn't give Jiao Zhen a chance to breathe, taking advantage of his uncertainty, he rushed forward and punched three punches, Jiao Zhen was like a kite with a broken line, slamming into the top beam and pillar, shaking off a cloud of smoke and dust.

Jiao Zhen vomited out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and his expression suddenly languished.

"Jiao Zhen dog thief, this punch is the sword you stabbed me in the first place!"

"Bang!" Lin Kuo punched Jiao Zhen in the abdomen, with a strength of more than 600 catties, it was a piece of iron lump, and it could also blast out a fist mark!

Lin Kuo raised his fist again: "This punch has raised a bastard son who bullies men and women for you!"

"This punch is for Lin Zhong!"

"Bang bang bang ......" Lin Kuo greeted Jiao Zhen with a fist like crazy, Jiao Zhen was like a sandbag, he had to bear it, not to mention the power to fight back, even the simplest dodge could not be done.

After a fist and foot, Jiao Zhen's skin became shriveled and bloodless, originally his figure was extremely bloated and fat, but at this time, there was only one skin and bones left!

In the huge hall of the Chen Mansion, mottled blood stains were sprinkled on the ground, and the days of being ridden on the head by Jiao Zhen's father and son were finally over!

Chen Guan's father and daughter were also excited, and Chen Guan was even more tearful, crying with joy: "My son-in-law is like this, it's really my Chen family's ancestor who has accumulated virtue!"

At this time, Jiao Zhen was already at the end of his crossbow, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to point at Lin Kuo, and shouted in a tearing voice: "After my Jiao Zhen dies, I will turn into a powerful ghost, and I will never let you go!"

"Hmph!" Lin Kuo said coldly: "Then we have to wait until you can be a ghost!"

Lin Kuo kicked Jiao Zhen into the crowd of spectators, and suddenly dozens of people desperately squeezed forward to step on it, which shows how deep the resentment of this father and son usually is!

"Dead, dead?" Chen Guan's eyes were glazed, and only then did his face appear ecstatic until Jiao Zhen's screams completely subsided.

However, when Chen Guan caught a glimpse of Chen Zhong's head, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, stepped forward and patted Lin Kuo's shoulder, forced out a smile and said: "Lin Kuoxian's nephew, Jiao Zhen's father and son are dead, Chen Zhong can also rest in peace, let's expose this matter, go, follow me in the back hall!"

"Father!" Chen Xianglian was still a little frightened on his face, but his eyes were full of softness, he walked up to Lin Kuo and wiped the blood on his face with a handkerchief, "Lin Gongzi is also tired, why do you want to bathe and change clothes, rest and talk to you again!"

Chen Guan patted his forehead: "Yes, yes, yes, it's the old man who is abrupt, Xianglian, go and wait for Lin Kuoxian's nephew to bathe!"

Lin Kuo didn't expect that his tiger body was shocked, and he would have such a glamorous treatment! It's just that Chen Zhong's matter is like a stone pressing on his heart, and he is really in no mood to tease the beauty.

Chen Xianglian's face was red, she cast a disgusted look at Chen Guan, muttered, and hurriedly fled into the back hall.