70 Kill the Mighty Wind

Lin Dong's eyes were cold: "The person who detained us?"

Xu Ran nodded and said, "Young Master, here's the thing. According to the usual practice, these Tujie families will pay us this year's tribute within a month. The Hong, He, and Gu families all paid on time, but the Liu family and the Bai family did not pay for a long time. ”

"The Liu family and the Bai family ......" Lin Dong groaned slightly, and he saw the clue of the matter, "It seems that they are likely to collude together." ”

"It's a possibility. Xu Ran continued, "They didn't pay the tribute, so I asked people to go to the two of them to urge, but the people sent to the Liu family arrived at the Liu family, and the Liu family had a bad attitude, and our people rushed to talk." In the end, he clashed with them, and was detained by them. ”

"This is the first time that the Earth Rank Family has detained the people of the Fire Rank Family. Xu Ran added, "The Liu family was a fire rank family before, and this time it was demoted to the earth level, and I have always been dissatisfied with our Lin family in my heart. In addition, in their family, there are two innate martial artists, and there are four ninth-order martial artists, so they don't take us seriously at all. Coupled with the fact that the Bai family was likely to be instigated behind them, they dared to be so presumptuous. Young master, you must think of a way. If you don't stop them this time, they will be endless in the future. ”

Lin Dong thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Xu, you and I will go to Liu's house tomorrow." ”

"Just the two of us?" Xu Ran asked in surprise.

"Enough for two people. Lin Dong replied indifferently.

......

Early the next morning, Lin Dong and Xu Ran rode to Liu's house.

At this time, hundreds of people in the Liu family were practicing. Among these hundreds of people, there were more than a hundred martial artists above the fourth order alone, which was far more than the total number of martial artists of the Lin family. Among them, there are as many as thirty masters above the seventh order. With this force alone, they completely possessed the strength of the Tujie clan that swept across a radius of five hundred miles. No wonder they dare to be so arrogant.

On a stone platform on the east side of the venue, there was an eighth-order martial artist, constantly demonstrating his movements to the people below.

The people below followed the board and learned it at a glance.

Lin Dong looked at it for a moment and walked straight towards the eighth-order martial artist.

When the eighth-order martial artist saw a stranger coming, he had a cold face and shouted, "Where are the madmen, dare to disturb our Liu family's practice?"

Lin Dong smiled indifferently and said, "I'm just here to find your patriarch, so I won't bother." ”

"Looking for our patriarch, who are you?" the eighth-order martial artist shouted with a cold face.

"Lin Dong. Lin Dong only said two words.

When the eighth-order martial artist heard this, his eyes couldn't help but jump.

Although he had never seen Lin Dong, the name Lin Dong had been spread in the past month.

Within a radius of five hundred miles, almost everyone has heard of this name. The patriarch of the Lin family, who had just been promoted, heard that he had been promoted from a first-order martial artist to a seventh-order martial artist in just one year. Moreover, this seventh-order is only his superficial strength, and it is said that he has enough strength to fight against innate martial artists.

However, the eighth-order martial artist thought that this was all nonsense, no matter how powerful a martial artist was, it was impossible for him to rise to the sixth order in a year, and he would still be able to confront the innate martial artist. This is definitely hearsay.

Thinking of this, with a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Patriarch Lin? I heard that the head of the Lin family is very handsome, just you, can you be the head of the Lin family?"

"Hahahaha......"

When the hundreds of Liu family disciples in the audience heard this, they all opened their mouths and laughed.

The eighth-order martial artist was even more proud, and pointed his index finger at Lin Dong's nose: "Even if you are the head of the Lin family, with the little power of your Lin family, why should we let the Liu family pay tribute to you?

At this moment, Lin Dong's right hand bolted out, grabbed the index finger of the eighth-order martial artist, and slammed it.

Click!

A crisp sound resounded throughout the audience.

"Ahh

The eighth-order martial artist let out a cry like killing a pig, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his head.

He never thought that Lin Dong would dare to make a move under the watchful eye of so many of them.

Lin Dong didn't care about this, his right foot flew up, hitting the chest of the eighth-order martial artist.

The eighth-order martial artist was kicked upside down and flew seven or eight meters, knocking over six or seven martial artists before stopping. The warrior next to him hurriedly checked his body and found that he had already broken two ribs and fainted in pain.

As a result, everyone froze in shock.

As far as they knew, the Lin family patriarch was nothing more than a seventh-order martial artist, and now facing an eighth-order martial artist, he had lost his combat effectiveness in the blink of an eye. This is almost impossible for ordinary martial artists. Could it be that the Lin family patriarch is really able to fight against innate martial artists as the legend says?

Thinking of this, these people were even more motionless and did not dare to move.

"Where are the madmen, dare to come to my Liu family to spread wild!" A voice suddenly sounded from the gate of Liu's house, rolling over everyone's heads like thunder.

With this shout, you can know that this person is definitely not an ordinary martial artist.

"Innate Martial Artist!" Lin Dong turned his head abruptly and looked at the gate of the Liu family.

I saw a figure leap out of the gate, and its speed was so fast that Lin Dong almost didn't see it clearly.

When the man stopped, Lin Dong saw clearly that the hair on this person's head was extremely vigorous. In particular, the fuchsia beard is impressive.

Xu Ran said to Lin Dong: "This person is the head of the Liu family, Liu Changshan. He is an innate martial artist, and in addition to him, the one behind him, the great elder of the Liu family, is also an innate martial artist. ”

Lin Dong noticed that behind Liu Changshan, a person had come out at some point.

The man looked to be in his sixties, dressed as a scribe, and was not particularly conspicuous. I didn't expect it to be the elder of the Liu family.

Several Liu family martial artists immediately came to the innate martial artist and told Liu Changshan what had just happened.

Liu Changshan glanced at the eighth-order martial artist who had already fainted, turned his head suddenly, and glared at Lin Dong sternly: "What a bold man, dare to bully my Liu family!"

Xu Ran hurriedly said: "This is the patriarch of our Lin family, and I came here for you to detain the people of our Lin family." ”

In Xu Ran's thoughts, as long as he shows Lin Dong's identity, even if the Liu family is arrogant, there will be a limit.

But what he didn't expect was that Liu Changshan glared at him and shouted coldly: "You say that the head of the Lin family is the head of the Lin family? The head of the Lin family will definitely not mess around, in my opinion, you are pretending to be the head of the Lin family to come here to cheat." ”

Before the words fell, he stepped forward and struck at Lin Dong's chest.

"Jarvis, now!" Lin Dong shouted.

The next moment, the armor of the god of war appeared in front of him.

A gap opened in the back of the armor, and Lin Dong quickly burrowed into the armor. The gap closed, and Lin Dong shouted, "Start the main power system!"

At this moment, Liu Changshan's punch had already hit the chest of the armor.

When-

With a clear sound, the armor was blasted backwards and slid seven meters back, his right hand supported the ground, his right knee was half kneeling, and his left hand was stretched out to maintain balance.

Everyone was amazed when they saw this. The armor was also too eerie, with most of the body painted in red, and the face, elbows, and thighs painted in gold. It looks chilling.

Liu Changshan was also shocked, his own punch was enough to have more than hundreds of thousands of catties of strength, even if it was steel, it could be deformed.

But the armor of the kid in front of him was only two or three feet backwards, and other than that, there was no damage. How is this possible?

At this time, the armor slowly raised its head.

The chest x-ray and eyes suddenly lit up with a fiery red light, and a low, hoarse voice processed by the voice converter said, "It's my turn......"