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Chapter 127: Touring the city under the storm

The sound comes from a more luxurious pavilion among the tall buildings on both sides of the avenue.

Everyone looked up and saw that there were many people watching the windows or fences of inns or restaurants on both sides of the avenue.

And the sound came from the guardrail of a pavilion on the left. There was a figure looking down at the bottom.

Lin Qing'er stood in the crowd and looked upward. She knew the man. She was her uncle and Lin Aotian, the deputy lord of the third city of Fengyun!

The third party whispered to Lin Qing'er, "I accidentally saw the deputy city lord just now. Miss, you are facing the deputy city lord now. This is not good. Let's look at it, Miss, might as well watch it first, how about it?"

Lin Qing'er is not a reckless person. When she goes out now, she will not only not help Yan Yin, but on the contrary, her uncle will also take the opportunity to kill Yan Yin to demonstrate to her. How her uncle is so kind can get a glimpse of the whole picture from his son.

In the field, most people recognized the person who spoke. A small number of people who didn’t know each other knew Lin Aotian’s identity in the whispers of the people around him.

Many people's eyes at Yan Yin began to be full of sympathy and sighs. For them, they had annoyed the deputy city lord of Fengyun Third City and the Lin family. There was no hope of leaving alive in Fengyun Third City.

Yan Yin did not look up and still looked at Mr. Lin with a smile. "So, you don't admit your mistake? Then, you just think of an ordinary person!"

Just as everyone was regretting and sympathizing with Yan Yin, no one expected that Yan Yin would ignore Lin Aotian's existence and attack his son directly.

"Ah..." A cry of pain, the second young master Lin's shoulders were crushed by Yan Yin, and his true energy entered his body, instantly ruining his dantian.

From then on, Mr. Lin could no longer practice or practice martial arts. He could only become an ordinary person with background and family background. However, such an ordinary person would probably not have a good life in the Lin family.

Holding the shoulders of Mr. Lin, Yan Yin threw him at Lin Aotian standing on the high building. His eyes looked like lightning and glanced at Lin Aotian upwards, and said calmly and clearly, "I want to see, what ability do you have? How dare I make me unable to be a human!"

He is upright, not afraid of death, domineering, mighty, ignorant, arrogant, and a man.

This is what many people onlookers said about Yan Yin. Some people think that he is overestimating his ability, and some praise him for his righteousness and integrity.

Most people admire Yan Yin's approach very much. Many warriors may be much stronger than Yan Yin, but their long-term tolerance has made them wipe out their hearts as warriors.

Warriors use their strength to strike a path of uprightness and indomitableness.

Lin Aotian shouted angrily, jumped down from the high building, hugged his son in the air, and his feet fell hard on the ground, and a fierce murderous intent swept towards Yan Yin.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people began to appear around, instantly surrounding Yan Yin. Each of them was a powerful man with a powerful aura in his body.

"So brave! I dare to depose my son, Lin Aotian, regardless of my warning. Very good, very good." Lin Aotian handed the son in his hand to a soldier beside him and said, "Send Lin Er back."

His eyes were like lightning, staring at Yan Yin tightly, and a long whip appeared in his hand. The long whip was black and had edges and corners, which looked very dangerous.

"I report my name, Lin Aotian's subordinates never kill the nameless people." The long whip shook, like a thunderbolt in the sky, exploding in Yan Yin's ears. "If you want to survive, then kneel down here for a year! Apologize to my Lin family!"

Everyone looked at Yan Yin, wondering how this young man should make a decision.

"Fang Yin!" Yan Yin looked at Lin Aotian calmly and said, "I want to leave, and King Wu will never stop me even if he comes. You, a little Wuzong, dare to be arrogant in front of me, and you are simply ignorant of life and death. If you really have a father, you must have a son. If your son doesn't teach you, it's the fault of your father. Your son is the domineering horse. As a father, not only does he not dissuade him, but he bullies others with his power. Such a person is actually the deputy city lord of Fengyun Third City. It's really a joke!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked. They could not have imagined that the young man was so arrogant. He actually said that even if King Wu came, he could not stop him.

"Tsk tsk! It seems that the situation is getting more and more interesting."

"This young man seems to be only at the level of a general, how could he be so arrogant?"

"You know, this is Fengyun's Third City, and the Lin family is the largest force here. How could he be safe and sound like a little boy?"

"Although this young man Fang Yin is a bit arrogant, the following words are not unreasonable. If the son doesn't teach him, it is the fault of his father. This second young master Lin is also arrogance, and this city lord is also a habitual development."

A stolen whisper came from the crowd, but generally most people were standing on Yan Yin's side.

"Is that?" Lin Aotian raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Even King Wu can't stop you, it's simply arrogant. I don't need you, an outsider to discipline my son. This third city of Fengyun belongs to my Lin family. I will do whatever I want, because I am the biggest here."

Yan Yin smiled and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this, Lin Aotian snorted coldly, "What? Don't you believe it? Maybe you didn't see the whipping technique of my Lin family."

The long whip was like a dragon and lightning, and instantly thrust towards Yan Yin's cheek.

Just when everyone was worried about Yan Yin, the long whip was fixed. Its whip was caught by one hand.

"What!" someone was shocked and said, "I actually grabbed the whip of the deputy city lord. Why didn't his hand be plucked?"

"It's over, it's even worse to catch the whip. The one who stands in front of him is Lin Aotian, the deputy city lord."

Lin Aotian also heard the discussion around him, looked at Yan Yin with a sneer, shook his right hand and pulled it, preparing to bring Yan Yin's body over and kill him.

However, his smile stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the other end of the long whip. A hand that was not quite generous, grasped the tail of the whip, and it was still firmly moving!

His hand secretly increased his strength, but he couldn't move Yan Yin at all.

Yan Yin felt the force coming from Lin Aotian's other end and was secretly shocked. His power was beyond ordinary people, but Lin Aotian actually had a vague tendency to pull him over.

If he had not practiced horse stance in the sea with Yan Haoran's practice, making his body more stable, otherwise, he would have been pulled over by Lin Aotian.

The true energy in his body surged and sank, stabilizing his lower plate and feet. The qi and blood began to surge. His eyes widened, and he shouted softly. The hand that grabbed the tail of the whip suddenly raised his force. Lin Aotian, caught off guard, was brought over by Yan Yin.

Everyone who had already noticed that the two were more powerful was shocked in their hearts. Unexpectedly, this young man could actually surpass Lin Aotian.

Lin Aotian was also shocked and hurriedly poked out one foot to hold back Yan Yin's pulling force.

However, even so, some people saw that Lin Aotian's position had moved, while Yan Yin did not.

Immediately, many people began to speculate.

"The deputy city lord is a Wuzong-level strength. It is said that he is about to break through to King Wu. Today, he was still pulled by the power of this young man. Then this young man..."

"Terrible! Not only did he grab the deputy city lord's long whip with his bare hands, but he also pulled the deputy city lord in a strong way. This strength, this strength..."

"Even the deputy city lord is not his opponent. Could this young man be the King of Martial Arts?"

"It's very likely that everyone didn't hear what he said before?"

"What's the matter?"

"By the way, I remembered it. He said that even King Wu could not stop him."

"Ah... so, this young man is not actually the cultivation level of a general who looks like he is, but..."

The discussions of everyone muttered in Lin Qing'er's ears, she knew what was going on. She laughed secretly in her heart that Yan Yin was a freak, and she also secretly admired that his unparalleled power was not even her uncle.

The third party beside Lin Qing'er was very shocked. Listening to the whispers of the people around her, she was secretly shocked. The person who had fought with her was actually King Wu.

No matter what the discussion and gaze of the people around him, Yan Yin looked at Lin Aotian calmly and said, "I don't want to be an enemy of you, but if you continue to do so, I'm not afraid of you. You can't kill me, and I don't want to kill you."

As he said that, Yan Yin let go of his hand, let go of the tail of the long whip, and said, "I have seen the thirteen strikes of the Lin family. Compared with her, you have not realized its true meaning."

Lin Aotian withdrew his long whip and his eyes flashed.

He also heard the discussions of people around him, and secretly speculated on Yan Yin's strength in his heart. But he was indeed not as strong as him, and from his words, he seemed to have seen the Thirteen Strikes of the Lin family.

Lin Aotian thought secretly that there were very few people in the Lin family who could use the Thirteen Strikes of the Crossing Mountains. After instantly eliminating them, he was shocked and unable to think that the Crossing Mountains that Yan Yin had seen were used by Lin Qing'er's father.

However, he didn't know that when Yan Yin said it, he was talking about "her" rather than "he". But Lin Aotian himself mistakenly thought it was "him", so he thought it was Lin Qing'er's father.

How could he know that what Yan Yin saw was just Lin Qing'er's thirteen strikes.

But Yan Yin didn't know what Lin Aotian was thinking, but Lin Aotian mistakenly thought what Yan Yin said. So, such a result occurred.

After considering it in his heart, Lin Aotian laughed out loud, "Mr. Lin just made a joke with you. You have such strength, I think it's an extraordinary person. I don't know where you came from. Who is the master? If possible, the Lin family welcomes you to come and be a guest."

He did not mention his son's affairs at all. It seemed that the one who was injured by Yan Yin was not his son.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so serious just now, everyone became like this. While secretly despising Lin Aotian for being thick-skinned, they couldn't help but guess that perhaps Lin Aotian himself had guessed Yan Yin's strength, so they did not dare to offend him.

Yan Yin sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a cunning person, and he was secretly shocked. He knew that this was Lin Aotian asking about his origin and pointing out his identity.

With a smile, Yan Yin said, "From the mountain, the master is at the beach, and it is inconvenient to talk to each other. However, my master often flies to the mountain to teach me skills."

"Nonsense!" Lin Qing'er muttered to herself, but the smile on her face could not be erased.

Lin Aotian was shocked when he heard Yan Yin's words. In today's world, there are only practitioners who can fly, but also those above Martial Saints.

Yan Yin said that his master often flew to the mountains to teach him skills, and Yan Yin was not a cultivator, so the answer was about to come out. The young master in front of him was a martial saint.

As soon as he guessed that mountain, he thought it was a Fengyun Mountain Range.

Looking at Yan Yin, he unconsciously felt a little more awe. Although Lin Aotian was shocked, his face did not show up, and he smiled and said, "So that's the case. That's because Lin neglected you. Do you mind going to my Lin family to sit there?"

Since you can't offend me, then win over me. This is Lin Aotian's idea and his approach.

"Miss, you can go out now." The third party whispered to Lin Qing'er behind the crowd.

Lin Qing'er nodded, and she knew what to do. She walked out of the crowd, stood beside Yan Yin, and looked at Lin Aotian, Lin Qing'er smiled and said, "Uncle, Fang Yin, he is Qing'er's friend."


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