The big guy showed a hint of cruelty in his eyes and raised the knife in his hand.

Before Li Muchen moved, a fishing line suddenly flew out of the reed marsh, passing through dozens of meters away, and shot straight into the big guy's wrist.

The big guy screamed and the sharp knife landed on the ground.

The fishing line kept casting, and the head of the line turned in the air and passed through the wrists of the other four people. The four people were like big guys and screamed in pain.

Then, the five people flew into the sky like kites and then landed heavily on the ground.

The fishing line was thin and invisible. They didn't understand what was going on. They just looked at Li Muchen in horror, as if they had seen a monster.

They couldn't see clearly, but they could not escape Li Muchen's eyes. The thin fishing line shone white in the sunlight, and accurately passed through the gap between the radius and ulnar of the wrists of the five people dozens of meters away. This skill of internal energy and external release has already gained the essence of martial arts.

Li Muchen knew that it was the old man fishing by the lake, but he didn't need to be grateful for anything, so he didn't take a look and just walked towards the big guy lying on the ground howling.

When the big guy saw Li Muchen coming, he felt as if he saw a fierce god, and his eyes were filled with fear: "What are you going to do?"

"Tell me, who asked you to come?"

"No, no one."

"No one?"

Li Muchen squatted down and pinched his wrist. The fishing line was still in the flesh. When he pulled it gently, it hurt so much.

The big guy was actually not seriously injured, and more because he was frightened, he didn't dare to resist and had to beg for mercy.

"Yes, it's Mr. Luo."

"Which Mr. Luo?"

"Luo Mingsha, the butler of the Lin family."

He is really Butler Luo! A trace of murderous aura appeared in Li Muchen's eyes.

He and the one named Luo had no grudges and no grudges, so how could he take such a ruthless move? It seems that it was the order given by Mrs. Lin.

Do you want me to be your son-in-law so much? You can even take my life.

Humph, if you want to get this engagement back, I just don’t meet your wishes.

Li Muchen just promised to repay Mr. Lin’s kindness in front of his grandfather’s grave. Now that this happens, both grudges and grudges are counter-inflicted, and no one owesses to anyone.

He remembered the dark clouds above the Lin family villa. He originally wanted to remind them that he could even help them crack this technique. Now it seems that there is no need, so let them die on their own.

The big guy also felt the murderous aura on Li Muchen, and was even more scared and begged for mercy.

"Young man, please forgive me if you want." The old man fishing by the lake came out of the reed marsh. "They were penetrated by my fishing line. It was impossible for this hand to hold a knife again in the future, so let them go."

Li Muchen didn't want to kill people in front of his grandfather's grave, so he didn't care about the lives of these ants, so he clasped his fists at the old man: "Thank you for your help."

The old man looked up and down at Li Muchen a few times: "You can tell that it was me who took action, it's not easy for you."

Li Muchen smiled, said nothing, and said to the big guy lying on the ground: "Get out, don't mess up my grandfather's place of sleep."

The five people got up and rolled and crawled away.

"Young man, do you know why I help you?" The old man looked at the earthen grave. "Now, there are not many filial people nowadays, especially those from generation to generation. Although you didn't cry just now, I could hear from your voice that your grief comes from the heart. Your grandfather has a grandson like you, and you should be relieved if you know him."

Li Muchen sighed lightly and said, "I am unfilial. I couldn't afford to buy a cemetery back then, so I could only bury my grandfather here."

The old man was stunned: "Isn't this the tomb site you deliberately chose?"

Li Muchen shook his head and said, "Don't be satisfied with the old man. When I was a child, I depended on my grandfather for life and made a living by picking up trash. When my grandfather passed away, I was only seven years old. Not to mention the cemetery, I couldn't even afford the cremation fee. I could only secretly bury my grandfather on this deserted beach."

The old man suddenly laughed: "You have chosen a Feng Shui treasure land! This place gathers the earth energy spiritual hub within a radius of ten miles. Looking at the entire Hecheng, it is difficult to find a second place that has not been occupied yet. It is also because your grandfather and grandson do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and you have such blessings."

Li Muchen smiled slightly. Of course he knew that the feng shui of this place was good, but he really didn't know when he buried his grandfather.

After the old man finished speaking, he turned back to the place where he fished, and said as he walked, "Young man, I would like to remind you that Lingshan Lake is developing and this wasteland is about to be gone. You should find a way to move your grandfather's grave as soon as possible."

Li Muchen was stunned. This was something he had not expected.

"Thank you for the reminder."

Li Muchen didn't want to owe anyone favors. The old man just came to help him. Although it was unnecessary, he was kind-hearted. Now he reminded him that this love must be paid back.

"Old man, you are injured by the fire and your Yin Wei pulse is damaged. If you are not treated in time, the time will be delayed, and you will be afraid that the root cause will be damaged."

The old man paused, came to his senses, and said in surprise: "Do you understand medical skills?"

Li Muchen nodded: "I know a little bit."

"Can you heal my injuries?"

"You can try it."

The old man showed hope: "You can see my injury at a glance. Your medical skills will never be bad. How do you treat it?"

Li Muchen took out a small pill of Huan Dan, "You take this pill and activate the true qi for two cycles. After the operation is completed, I will help you reach the golden needle."

Xiao Huandan was brought down from Tiandu Peak. It is extremely precious to the world, but it is nothing to Li Muchen. Moreover, the raw materials required by Xiao Huandan can be found in the world, and the difficulty lies in its refining method.

The old man hesitated a little. He had a noble status and had countless people who wanted his life. If the young man in front of him was sent by the enemy...

But he quickly put aside his hesitation, made up his mind, and laughed: "Okay, then give it a try."

Then he took the little Huandan, swallowed it into his abdomen, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to mobilize the true energy to circulate the world.

Li Muchen couldn't help but admire the old man's openness. He was very willing to make friends with such people.

After a while, white mist appeared above the old man's head, steaming like hot steam boiling.

At this moment, the reeds suddenly swayed, and a figure flew out of it, with a very fast body movement.

Wow, a few cold lights flew out and headed straight for the three big acupoints on the old man's chest.

Li Muchen narrowed his eyes. The man was hiding in the reeds, and he didn't even notice it. He almost thought he had met a congenital master. But seeing that man took action, it was definitely not innate, at most it was dark energy, and it was not as good as an old man who was fishing.

The old man obviously also noticed the person coming, exhaled and clapped three palms in a row, hitting the hidden weapons. The hidden weapons hovered in the air and flew back to the man in black.

"Hmph! It's a ghost from Japan again!" The old man stood up, "Young man, go quickly. This is a Japanese ninja. Although his martial arts are sparse, his methods are strange. He came to me. I was injured and could not fight and could not protect you."

Li Muchen suddenly realized that it was ninjutsu, no wonder he didn't notice it for a while. But it was just a ninja, but it didn't take it in his eyes.

"Old man, please do your true energy well and don't waste your medicinal power. Leave this person to me."

He stepped forward and stood in front of the old man.

The old man was stunned and said worriedly: "Young man, I know you have magical skills, but this is a life-and-death struggle. These Japanese ghosts are all killing machines."

"It's okay."

Two short words, so powerful and confident.

"Okay, be careful."

The old man chose to believe it and sat down and continued to meditate.

The black-clothed ninja did not dare to attack rashly without a single blow. In terms of strength, he was not as good as the old man, so he kept lurking until the old man took medicine to heal his wounds.

"Boy, you'd better not interfere with the matter between Qian Kun and Lao Gou. Get out of the way, I'll let you live." The man in black spoke in a rude Mandarin.

Li Muchen remained unmoved, "Then let me see how much Japan's ninjutsu has improved."

The man in black frowned. He was afraid of Qian Kun, so he never took this young man seriously. Seeing that Qian Kun had already entered into meditation like an old monk, he rushed up.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Ninjutsu was so powerful that he was ghostly in his body. As soon as he rose and fell, he came to Li Muchen. The Shuriken drew a dazzling white line. He seemed to see the scene where the young man's head fell to the ground and blood gushed out of his neck.

However, when the man in black saw the boy lifting his feet, his feet didn't seem to be fast. At least his naked eyes could clearly see the process of lifting his legs and exposing his feet, and there was not even a shadow. However, this kick was a little faster than his sword. Just before the sword light was about to touch the boy's neck, the boy's feet first touched his stomach.

He felt his abdomen tighten, his body quickly retreated, and fell heavily to the ground.

He tried to stand up, but as soon as he struggled, his bones roared, and his ribs and spine were shattered.

He didn't even have the chance to escape using ninjutsu. The man in black lay weakly on the ground, his eyes showing resentment, despair, annoyance and fear. He looked at the young man in front of him, and his blood-stained corners of his mouth moved, saying his last sentence before his death:

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!