Whether it is retreating or being retreated, it is the same result, which saves a lot of trouble. But the Lin family's attitude is too arrogant, which makes Li Muchen very upset.

"What does Madam want me to do?"

Mrs. Lin smiled: "We were drunk and wrote a marriage contract. It was a joke after drinking. We couldn't take it seriously. Of course, I know that if you let you go like this, you will definitely not be willing to let it go, and it also makes our Lin family look too ungraceful. So, if you leave the engagement, I will give you two million. This money will be enough for you to live a good life for the rest of your life."

Mrs. Lin raised her hand and signaled that Butler Luo took out a box and put it on the coffee table to open it. There were neatly-coded banknotes inside.

Li Muchen was not very angry at first, but when Mrs. Lin said two million, he was really angry. He worked hard to come here just for two million?

If you agree today, it will be reported that you will not be laughed at by the Immortal Sect of the World. The disciple of Tiandu and the Wanxian Sect of Wanxian will be worth two million?

"Two million, ha..." Li Muchen gently patted the armrest of the chair worth more than 20 million under his butt, "The Lin family is really rich!"

Mrs. Lin thought he thought the price was too low and sneered, "There is not much cash at home. If you think it's too little, I can write another three million checks for you, a total of five million. How about it?"

Li Muchen was unmoved.

Mrs. Lin frowned slightly and said, "Ten million."

Li Muchen still didn't speak.

Butler Luo said angrily: "Boy, don't be ungrateful. People are not satisfied with their hearts and snakes swallow elephants. Be careful of having the life to earn the lifeless flowers."

Li Muchen was too lazy to look at Butler Luo, and only said to Mrs. Lin: "Is this threatening me?"

"That's right." Mrs. Lin said lightly, as if she had agreed to Butler Luo's words.

"Madam, you will regret it."

"Repent?" Mrs. Lin smiled, "Haha, I want to see, why do you make me regret it."

Li Muchen stood up, took out the yellowed paper in his pocket, spread it out on the table and spread it flat.

Mrs. Lin's eyes emitted light: "That's right. Young people should know the general and know the importance of it. Some things are destined to be not yours, but money is something that can really change your destiny."

She was about to reach out to get it, but Li Muchen pressed it on the paper with one hand.

"Does Madam know what I'm here to do today?"

"I have always believed that a person's destiny must be in his own hands and cannot be controlled by others. Even my grandfather cannot designate my marriage. So, I was here to break the engagement today."

Mrs. Lin was slightly stunned, then smiled contemptuously. The young man was so proud that she could understand how to find a way out.

Li Muchen folded the paper again, his movements were gentle and slow, neatly folded, and then put them back in his pocket.

"But now, I don't plan to withdraw."

Mrs. Lin and Butler Luo suddenly changed color, "Li Muchen, do you know what you are doing?"

Li Muchen ignored it anymore, turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at Li Muchen's departure, Mrs. Lin was so angry that she trembled. She vaguely realized that she might have made a big mistake.

"Madam, do you want to stop him?" asked Butler Luo.

Mrs. Lin waved her hand, "Don't make trouble in the mansion, you can't let the old man know about this."

"My grandpa, will you really agree with this marriage?"

"The old man values ​​reputation more than life. If he knew that Li Muchen was coming, he would definitely force Manqing to marry him. I would not marry my daughter to a poor Taoist priest, never!" Mrs. Lin said gritting her teeth.

"Madam, do you want it..." Butler Luo made a gesture, "I'll find someone to deal with this kid?"

Mrs. Lin was silent for a moment and said, "Don't kill anyone. Just teach a lesson and drive out of Hecheng. The most important thing is to take back the marriage contract written by the old man."

She stood up with a little tiredness, walked towards the stairs, and suddenly turned around and said, "Oh by the way, I promised that the two million to him. We can't make people say that our Lin family is stingy and tell him not to step into Hecheng again."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I'll do it now." Butler Luo looked at the box of banknotes on the table, with a hint of greed in his eyes, and murmured, "He won't be showing up in Hecheng..."

...

Li Muchen left the Lin family villa and headed straight for Lingshan Lake in the western suburbs, where his grandfather's grave was.

He grew up with his grandfather and lived in an old house in the western suburbs, making a living by picking up garbage. At the age of seven, his grandfather suddenly died. Because he had no money to buy a cemetery, he could only bury his grandfather's bones secretly on the deserted beach by Lingshan Lake. No one cares about it here, and no one would ask them to collect money.

When he returned to Hecheng, he did not come to his grandfather's grave to worship him as soon as possible. He wanted to solve the Lin family's marriage first. After all, it was decided by his grandfather back then, so he had to have an explanation.

Lingshan Lake is very big, and he can't see at a glance. He came to the deserted beach where his grandfather buried. From here, the lake surface was steaming and water was filled with water, like a fairyland.

Some people are fishing among the reed marshes in the desert. The fishing lines are very long and there is almost no floating float.

When passing by the man, Li Muchen immediately realized that this was not an ordinary person, nor was he really fishing.

This person was circulating his true energy, and the hot air evaporated from his body. At the same time, the surrounding spiritual energy of the lakes and mountains was also gathering towards him.

This is a master, and his kung fu is at least at the point of transforming energy. However, there are obviously serious internal injuries on his body, which is to use the spiritual energy of the lake and mountain to heal the wounds.

Li Muchen didn't expect that he would meet a master of Huajin when he came to Hecheng. Kung Fu was rare in the world. Of course, in the eyes of Tiandu disciples, this was nothing. Only after Huajin was the master, and then he was qualified to explore the road to Tiandu, and there were very few who could climb Tiandu Peak.

Tiandu Peak, the Wanxian Sect, and the ancestral court that the world's immortals are respected. Back then, the immortals and demons fought against the immortals and demons, 100,000 sword immortals set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Sword Formation on Tiandu Peak to fight against the demons outside the domain and protect peace on earth.

This is a place that truly looks down on the world, and it is not something that ordinary people can go to.

Li Muchen went to Tiandu Peak at the age of seven.

He was not interested in the anglers by the lake, so he hurriedly walked past and knelt down in front of his grandfather's grave.

It has been more than ten years since I remembered the past when I was a child, and I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. Grandpa's kind face appeared in front of me. Li Muchen came from the sadness and said sadly: "Master, my grandson is back to see you!"

The sounds were sad, walking with the wind, passing through the reed marsh, wandering and sobbing on the wide lake.

He knelt in front of the grave for a long time, silently telling the story of his practice in Tiandu Peak following Yun Yangzi one by one, and finally talked about the Lin family's engagement and asked grandpa for forgiveness.

"The Lin family is too arrogant and you have to teach them some lessons, but grandpa, don't worry, I know you and Mr. Lin must have a friendship, otherwise there would be no engagement. No matter what the result is, I will repay him with kindness."

At this moment, five sneaky figures appeared on the deserted beach and quickly approached Li Muchen.

One of the big guys pointed at Li Muchen and asked, "Is it him?"

Another person said: "That's right, brother, I've been staring at him after he came out of the Lin family."

The big guy approached the lonely grave and looked at Li Muchen carefully, "The little Taoist priest in the torn clothes should not be wrong. Brothers, clean your hands and feet. Master Luo said, "Everyone will be 100,000 yuan each."

Li Muchen had known that someone was following him, but he didn't care at all. In his eyes, he was just something like ant.

He frowned when he heard the man say "Master Luo". He kowtowed three times in front of the grave, stood up and turned to look at the person who came.

"Boy, you really chose a good place. After killing you, you dug a hole and buried it, saving you from throwing the body."

"Don't blame us, we also collect money and eliminate disasters for others. If you want to blame, blame yourself for your bad life and offend someone you shouldn't offend."

As he said that, several people took out their guys and formed a circle of encirclements.

Of course Li Muchen would not escape. In his opinion, these people were no different from the dead. The closer they were to him, the more thoroughly they died.

But he had to confirm again whether the "Master Luo" they mentioned was the person he was thinking about.
Chapter completed!