In fact, from Fang Lin's point of view, there was no need for him to emphasize his power like that.
A mid-level heavenly warrior, excluding powerful cultivators, is a being who can walk around the world.
After all, the late Tian level is the peak of martial arts.
As far as Fang Lin knew, those were legendary existences, which were rarely seen in the world.
There are probably less than a hundred people in the whole of China, and even in the world.
"Then what if a peak warrior at the late Heaven Level stands in front of you?
Will it be as simple as cutting tofu?"
Just talking about the legendary level of ability that the man said is enough to scare most of the people in the world.
But to Fang Lin, it was no different from hearing a joke. He held his chin in one hand and stared at him with interest.
"Haha...a peak heaven-level warrior?
Does this world exist?”
"Then what if I tell you that I often press peak heaven-level warriors to the ground and rub them?
Is it scarier?
Who doesn’t know how to brag?”
"Boy, are you kidding me?"
"It's been true from beginning to end! Did you just see it?
With your IQ, you still want to be someone else’s master?
To be honest, it would be embarrassing for you to be my slave."
This guy came just for him, and Fang Lin knew very well that if he wanted to enter the Yan family through him, he had to be killed first, and a competition was inevitable.
So from the beginning to the end, Fang Lin had no intention of spoiling him, and sneered at him.
While Fang Lin was speaking, under the notice of the security guards, a group of more than thirty people rushed over from the Yan family castle like lightning.
The thirty-six people all had great kung fu, and their clairvoyance eyes could scan them all. Even the worst ones had already reached the mid-level Xuan level.
In just the blink of an eye, the entire flower bed was surrounded by water.
How many warriors can the Yan family achieve today?
So there is nothing surprising about Fang Lin.
But the leader who came next really surprised him.
Because that person was no stranger to him. He was Yan Song, Yan's eldest son, who had just been taught a lesson by him.
The reason why he was surprised was not that the other party was very powerful, but that Fang Lin felt that such a thing did not seem to require the eldest son of the Yan family to be dispatched.
"Zhen...Uncle Zhen, you...when did you leave seclusion?
Why didn't you inform your nephew?
We can also arrange for someone to pick you up in person!"
What made Fang Lin even more surprised was that Yan Song just glanced at him casually, but there was almost no change in his expression.
Then, with a flattering smile on her face, she hurriedly bent towards the man and took small steps to greet him, and said respectfully.
"What...what Uncle Zhen?
Could this be Master Yan Zhenzhen, one of the four legendary top masters of our Yan family?"
"Other than this legendary prodigy, who else can make the young master so polite?"
"I have been coming to the Yan family for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have met this Master Zhen! He is indeed very handsome and has an impressive aura."
"This is the biggest legend of our Yan family! He won the Beijing martial arts championship three times in a row when he was young. He has been in secret seclusion for these years. His abilities now should be like those of heaven, right?"
"Uncle Zhen is out of seclusion, and the era of that arrogant boy Fang Lin has come to an end."
Yan Song's words and attitude immediately shocked all the Yan family present. Even among his own people, everyone's reaction was not elated, but dumbfounded, which clearly shows the high status and ability of this legendary top four master of the Yan family.
powerful.
However, Fang Lin was as if he was watching a dull TV series, his expression didn't change much at all, and he didn't even care about it at all.
Compared with these, what interests Fang Lin even more is that since Yan Zhen is peeking at the throne of the head of the family, it is enough to prove that he is a direct descendant of the Yan family, because this is the most basic condition for reaching the top position.
The power of the major families is so intertwined that it really makes people deeply surprised that the outside world does not have any information about such a powerful member of the Yan family.
This also shows that Yan Zhen is not a simple guy. He is someone who has been closely protected by the Yan family.
Behind this, I'm afraid it's far more than just practicing martial arts in secret seclusion.
"What are you telling me to do?
Are you delaying my time by sending someone to pick me up?
How many people in the entire Yan family can keep up with my speed?
Do you want me to wait for them to be such a burden?"
Faced with Yan Song's humility and courtesy, Yan Zhen didn't care. She tilted her head, squinted her eyes, and said coldly.
"Yes...Uncle Zhen taught me a lesson. It was my nephew who was reckless."
"Are you more than reckless?
It's just stupid. Why bring all these sexy things out?
Are you causing trouble for me?
When I really take action later, I still have to protect these guys, isn’t this going to cause me trouble?”
"Yes... it's my nephew's fault for not thinking about it. Uncle Zhen calm down."
What are you still doing there?
What should you do quickly?
As long as Uncle Zhen is here, nothing will happen to you here."
He almost knelt down to please Yan Zhen, but then Yan Song glared at everyone with cold eyes and scolded them angrily.
Although it is trouble-free, for those Yan family's thugs, this is undoubtedly naked contempt and humiliation.
Even if everyone is dissatisfied, who makes others the master?
Everyone dared not speak out in anger, so they had no choice but to retreat obediently with full dissatisfaction.
"Uncle Zhen, this Mr. Fang is Shanshan's fiancé. He is very capable. We..." Although for Yan Song, whether it is Yan Zhen?
Or Fang Lin?
The abilities of these two people are bottomless.
So after everyone retreated, he quickly reminded him kindly in a low voice.
"I don't care who he is?
If you don't obey, you should be beaten.
You will only get in the way here, so get out! Just leave this place to me.
You don’t have to worry about this kid, for Shanshan’s sake, I will spare his life.”
Yan Zhen waved her hand and said impatiently.
"yes."
Being completely rejected, Yan Song felt just as aggrieved as his men.
But he had no choice but to agree rather awkwardly, and then retreated to the gate.
Although he didn't say it, Yan Song spit in Yan Zhen's face fiercely in his heart.
If I didn't know how powerful my uncle was and that I needed his support if I wanted to return to the position of successor, why would I use this hot face to stick to someone else's cold butt?
But what made Yan Song even more speechless was that this uncle was too trusting.
Why are you worried about Fang Lin's life and death?
It was just to remind him to be careful.
In Yan Song's heart, he longed to have Fang Lin cut into pieces, but his abilities were limited and the power of the Yan family was all in the hands of his father. He could not mobilize the real top experts of the Yan family.
Otherwise, he would have already taken action against Fang Lin, so why bother interceding on his behalf?
