Chapter 3: The Trap of Sealing the Forest

When Yang Xiaotian's foot was about to kick Feng Lin's head, the wave of qi from the kick had even blown Feng Lin's hair.

Suddenly, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on the flying feet, all wondering what would happen next.

Feng Lin had already broken through to the Soul Elder Realm, and coupled with his own green wolf martial soul, it was easy to deal with a wasted person with no soul power, only to see a layer of white light curtain flickering in front of him, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian felt a powerful wave of qi pressing in, and the speed at which his feet flew out slowed down, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

In half a breath, the "snap" foot finally landed on Feng Lin's face. Everyone showed a look of surprise that Yang Xiaotian actually broke through the light curtain of the Soul Elder Realm with brute force. No, the eldest brother did it on purpose, some of them reacted quickly, and they immediately showed excitement, and it seemed that there was a good show to watch later, so they cheered him on.

Seeing Feng Lin's sinister smile, Yang Xiaotian already knew that he had fallen for his trick, but he didn't retreat, his eyes still shone like a sharp sword, he didn't regret it, no matter who it was, whoever dared to insult my parents would be destroyed no matter how strong it was.

"If you dare to kick me, I will cut off your arm today. Feng Lin's eyes flashed with killing intent, and he began to release his martial spirit, a huge green wolf phantom shrouded Feng Lin, his right hand stabbed out a claw, and a cyan light wrapped the wolf claw and flew out, the speed was amazing, and before Yang Xiaotian could react, it had already landed on his chest.

Throwing his body a few feet away, leaving three deep blood paw prints on his chest, the pain of piercing his heart came from his chest, and a wave of qi surged from the bottom up.

"Uh!" Yang Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood, and did not faint, but he was speechless, and his eyes glared at Feng Lin.

Seeing such a tragic situation, everyone sighed, the power of the Soul Elder Realm and the Soul Martial Realm are really the difference between heaven and earth, and they are even a little glad that the claw just now did not fall on them, otherwise they might have died.

"Waste is still waste. Feng Lin walked over slowly and sneered proudly: "Please, maybe I will be merciful and spare you." ”

"Dream!" Yang Xiaotian's lips squirmed slightly, making a faint sound.

Everyone also watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, thinking that this waste was just an outsider, without a father or mother, and no one would help him speak, not to mention that this matter had nothing to do with them at all. So they coaxed: "Break his arm, break his arm." ”

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" With that, Feng Lin released the green wolf martial spirit again, raised a foot and prepared to trample on Yang Xiaotian's arm, and a cyan light wave was like a heavy hammer, following Feng Lin's green wolf feet.

Yang Xiaotian watched the huge cyan wolf's feet fall, and suddenly a trace of fear struck, and his face showed a hideous look, but he did not open his mouth to beg for mercy, but closed his eyes, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, as if accepting the arrangement of God.

"Stop!" a familiar voice came. The person who came was Yang Xiaotian's sister Fengxiao, and I saw her face showing nervousness.

Feng Lin's feet stopped in mid-air, the cyan light wave disappeared instantly, he turned his head and glared at Feng Yu, and scolded: "Don't be nosy, get out!"

After speaking, he prepared to gather soul power and trample down again.

"Aren't you afraid of grandpa's punishment?" Feng Yu said quickly.

"He beat me first, and even if I was beaten, I would abolish him. Feng Lin didn't stop gathering soul power.

"That's it!" the crowd cheered.

Feng Yu glanced at everyone in disgust, this is his cousins, they can be cold-blooded and ruthless in the face of this kind of thing.

"Don't you want the position of head of the family either?" Feng Yu said sharply.

"The position of the head of the family!" Feng Lin stopped gathering his soul qi and turned his head, his face puzzled.

"Yes, if you abolish Xiaotian, I will tell grandpa about your use of martial soul to kill your cousin who has no soul power, I believe that grandpa will be able to distinguish right from wrong, even if you are not driven out, the future head of the family will not be able to pass on to you. Seeing that Feng Lin was a little hesitant, Feng Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he was relieved in his heart, and then explained seriously.

Feng Lin is not afraid of beating and scolding, but if he misses the position of the head of the family in order to take a breath, it will be more than worth the loss, not to mention that his father is only the third in the family, and there is Feng Yu's father above, this uncle, the two rooms have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and now with his talent to stand out among the younger generation, plus he is the eldest grandson, the possibility of his father being the head of the family is slightly more than that of his uncle's family, and now he can't capsize in this gutter, otherwise his father will have to kill himself.

Slowly, he put away his feet, spit out the thick phlegm in his lungs that had been muddy for a long time, and spit it out Yang Xiaotian's body, "Count you lucky!" After speaking, he left with everyone.

"Xiaotian!" Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked down and saw Yang Xiaotian, and showed a worried look again, she bent down and shouted anxiously.

Yang Xiaotian saw Sister Feng Xiao lower her head, her eyes were full of gratitude, he wanted to thank her, he was fine, but he couldn't make a sound, so he tried to squeeze out a smile and fainted.