As soon as Lin Feng heard it, he knew that this person was a slave of the Lin family, called Lin Youcai, and he was the personal child of Lin Zhan, a child of the Zong family.

A little slave in Tsing Yi with a greasy head and a crooked face wearing a hat walked in with a figure-eight step behind his back and a big look. He glanced at Lin Feng proudly, and then fixed his eyes on Ah Wu.

Lin Zhan is the son of Lin Canglu's second son, and he can be regarded as the elite of the younger generation of the family. Relying on his grandfather's identity, he is powerful in the family. The house slave Lin is wealthy, and he naturally fights with people, and usually bullies Ah Wu a lot, and even Lin Feng doesn't pay attention to it.

Ah Wu took a step across, protected Lin Feng, glared at him and said, "Lin Youcai, you are bold, how dare you be rude to Young Master Feng?" ”

"Young Master? Hey, what kind of young master is he? Oh yes, count you young master of waste snacks. So waste, show me what's in your arms! Lin Youcai said, "Hmph, what Lao Tzu snatched, you kid still have the courage to snatch it back?" Today, let you know that you have a rich man and how many eyes he has. ”

Lin Youcai naturally didn't know what happened in the family chamber, after all, only the high-level knew about it. His level is not good enough.

He looked at Lin Feng with old eyes, and he didn't care about it at all.

Lin Feng's face was indifferent, and when Lin Youcai finished speaking, he spoke: "Ah Wu, where did the injuries on your body come from?" ”

Ah Wu was stunned for a moment, he expected Lin Feng to ask, and he was determined not to tell him the truth. But how did he know, Lin Feng's divine sense swept away, and he knew how many tricks Ah Wu had hit.

He had two broken ribs, and if he hadn't been strong, he wouldn't have been able to get up. He also had a broken arm and at least a hundred punches on his body. And all of this is for the thing in his arms. Lin Feng had already discovered that it was a sword.

Lin Youcai, this evil slave, is really hateful!

He gently pushed Ah Wu away and faced Lin Youcai.

For a moment, Lin Youcai actually shuddered, as if the one in front of him was a vicious wolf.

But he immediately denied his feelings: "Cut, it's just a waste, Lao Tzu is a third-order martial artist realm, stronger than him!" ”

Thinking of this, Lin Youcai rolled up his sleeves and prepared to teach this waste young master a lesson. He knew what the second master was doing in the council hall today, and the Lin family was about to change.

Bang!

Before Lin Youcai's sleeves could be rolled up, he felt his ribs hit hard, and he even heard the clicking sound of broken bones.

He bent over and covered his stomach, his face turned white, his neck tendons provoked Lao Gao, and he gasped in pain. His body froze, as ridiculous as a lobster leaving the sea.

Before the pain could pass, one knee quickly lifted up, and with a gust of wind, slammed into his chin.

Click!

Lin Youcai couldn't even scream this time, his chin was broken, his teeth fell out, and saliva mixed with blood flowed all over his placket.

He was terrified, his third-order strength in the Martial Disciple Realm actually had no room to exert himself in front of Lin Feng? He had to wonder if he had stepped into a fake third-order realm?

What happened next made Lin Youcai completely collapse. He saw the dense raindrops of fists, constantly blasting towards him from all directions. The fierce spiritual power coerced him, and he was terrified.

From beginning to end, Lin Feng didn't say a word, just punched desperately.

Lin Youcai quickly realized that what Lin Feng did to him happened to be what he did to Ah Wu an hour ago.

There were not many punches, and there were not many kicks, and Lin Youcai was finally kicked out of the hospital by Lin Feng like a dog.

Ah Wu was stunned and watched all this, Lin Feng was so mighty, he almost wanted to jump up and hug the young master and turn around three times.

Comfortable, too comfortable, what Lin Feng did swept away the grievances in Ah Wu's heart. He even forgot the pain on his body and wanted to applaud Lin Feng. With this slap, he felt the pain of his broken arm.

"Lin Feng, let's see, Young Master Zhan won't let you go!"

Lin Feng turned a deaf ear, closed the door and turned around to look at Ah Wu calmly: "Don't be bullied like this in the future, your strength is too weak." ”

He shook his head and stepped inside. Ah Wu was stunned for a moment and hurriedly caught up.

"Young master, this sword ......," he muttered.

"What happened to the sword?" Lin Feng said.

Just now, when he swept his senses, he knew that it was a sword, with a white sword body, a blue blade, and a broken hair, which was a good sword. According to the division of weapons in the Silver Moon Continent, this sword should belong to the super yellow rank weapon, infinitely close to the Xuan rank. What is rare is that the Clear Sky Sword is engraved with a thunder talisman, and when attacking, it has the power of thunder Sasuke.

Such a weapon, looking at the entire Benlei City, can not find a second one, its name is - Clear Sky.

Clear Sky belongs to one person, and it is also Lin Feng's nominal fiancée, Yun Qingzhu, known as the first day girl in Benlei City, and the eldest granddaughter of the Yun family, one of the four major families.

However, when he thought of her, Lin Feng didn't feel much in his heart.

Yun Qingzhu and his relatives were settled by their grandfathers, and the other party was accepted as a disciple by a hermit master at the age of six and taken away by Yunyou, and he never came back once in nine years.

So Lin Feng, his fiancé, is just a nominal name.

He has been decadent and decorated all these years, and his reputation has already spread throughout Benlei City, and the attitude of the people of the Yun family towards him can no longer be described with disdain. It has long been rumored that the Yun family intended to cancel this family business a few years ago, but because Old Man Yun is alive, no one has dared to mention it.

And at the end of last year, as soon as Old Man Yun couldn't afford to get sick, the new head of the Yun family began to put this matter on the agenda.

These bullshit and shitty things, Lin Feng was not interested in it at all. His only thought now is to find a way to regain his strength and find his master, whether he lives or dies. There was one thing on his mind, and he had always wanted to ask Master.

"You put your sword down." Lin Feng said, "From today onwards, I want you to cultivate with me. ”

Ah Wu was stunned for a moment, and then became excited. He likes to practice with Lin Feng the most, but unfortunately Lin Feng had a serious illness a few years ago, and he has rarely seen him work hard since then. Of course, Ah Wu didn't know that Lin Feng was secretly working hard from people.

If it weren't for Lin Feng secretly not giving up on himself in the past few years, it is estimated that this outbreak would not have been so smooth. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

"I will teach you the Five Thunder Fist that can only be cultivated by the children of the Lin family, you must remember the mystery and cultivate every day. Remember, be my servant and not be too weak. Lin Feng said, "Give me your hand now." ”

Ah Wu's blood is boiling, yes, he must not be too weak. The young master is strong, and Ah Wu should also be strong.

Why did you just hand it to the young master? Ah Wu was puzzled and obediently handed his hand to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shook his head, grabbed his broken arm, and his divine sense worked, urging his spiritual power to pounce on Ah Wu's injury.

In the previous life, the Divine Consciousness had a restorative effect, and Lin Feng wanted to try how much of the Divine Consciousness function was left in the Silver Moon Continent.

Here, the Divine Consciousness is just an invisible being, so he must now operate with the help of spiritual power. Mixed with the spiritual power of divine consciousness, it was like a warm tentacle, slowly entangled and climbing in Ah Wu's wounds.

Ah Wu only felt that the wound was itchy, as if flesh and bones were growing. After a while, Lin Feng was sweating profusely and stopped healing.

Now his strength is far from enough, and his divine sense is too weak. It's just a short time, and it's tiring.

"How do you feel?" Lin Feng asked.

"It seems that a broken bone has been reborn, young master, what kind of skill do you have?" Ah Wu was pleasantly surprised, and shook his broken arm, which was already flexible, but it was still a little painful.

"I'll tell you about this later, just don't make a public announcement." Lin Feng said.

Ah Wu nodded desperately, he was definitely worthy of Lin Feng's trust.

"Now follow me to practice, this set of five thunder fists, you must master it in seven days." Lin Feng got up and walked into the courtyard.

Ah Wu is only a first-order martial artist, and his strength is too weak. He had to grow up immediately in order to become Lin Feng's right-hand man.