"Before Lin Zhenglun appears, no one in your Lin family can come out of this door or cross this line. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a challenge to me! I will destroy him!"
Jiang Wang raised his sword in front of the Lin clan with a stern expression, not even the slightest bit joking.
Lin Zhengli was inexplicably shocked. There was no element of fear, just pure surprise, and even felt a little ridiculous.
Just three people dared to block Lin's door.
Where does this kid get the courage? Where does he get the confidence!
Lin Zhengli was about to take action when a voice sounded first.
The owner of the sound is still far away, but the sound is already trembling in my ears.
"Jiang, you have such a loud voice! Do you think I can't kill people?"
That is the Lin family’s strongest combat power today, Lin Zhengren’s voice!
Even though he was very popular and well-established in the city, he could not hide the anger in his voice at this time.
It's really broad daylight, and a clown is making a fool of himself. Can any cat or dog come to Lin's to run wild?
Jiang Wang carried a long wooden box on his back. He carried it all the way from Maplewood City to Wangjiang City.
Hearing Lin Zhengren's voice, he was neither shocked nor frightened.
He just took off the long box on his back, opened it, and took out the ancient spear.
The appearance of the Xinjin Gun is not very impressive. The head of the gun is cold and gleaming, and the body of the gun is not even smooth. They are the marks left by thirty years of burning in the stove.
However, it is now the most famous weapon in Qinghe County.
Jiang Wang turned the gun upside down, inserted it at his feet, and dug it into the ground a few inches.
"Senior Brother Zhu said, I am just a Youmai Realm monk. I came to Wangjiang City for a reason. Any Youmai Realm monk in Wangjiang City can come out to fight with me. Even if he kills me, he will not care. But if
If any monk above the Youmai Realm takes action, he will use high pressure to suppress it, no matter who the person is. After entering the National Academy, he will stare at you, Lin Zhengren, and beat you. Once he sees you, he will beat you once!"
Jiang Wang's words moved Dao Yuan enough and shocked the Lin clan.
Lin Zhengren's voice didn't even ring again, and he had no intention of showing up.
It was as if the angry rebuke before was just an auditory hallucination.
The Xingjin Gun is here, it represents Zhu Weiwo.
Before the gun attack on Wangjiang City, Zhu Weiwo definitely did not have such a deterrent effect. But now, just his name is enough to intimidate a party.
Every time the silence lasted for a breath, the Lin family's face became more swollen.
So the silence was soon broken. An old man with white hair, leaning on a wooden stick, walked out slowly with the help of his servants.
"In that case, please go out and give it a try." The old man's voice was not loud, but he had a murderous demeanor: "Let's see if he is true. He is invincible in Youmai!"
"Okay, grandpa." Lin Zhengli saluted the old man respectfully, flicked his long sleeves, and strode out of the gate!
The light of the sword is like lightning!
Jiang Wang has arrived with his sword drawn.
The waves rolled up, and Lin Zhengli spun around in the air. Of course he was not a reckless person, he had already made up his mind before stepping out of the gate.
The starting point is to use the Taoist technique known as Three Waves in Three Cities to establish an invincible position.
But Jiang Wangren was able to spin around in the air. This was a powerful feedback from the Four Spirits Body Refining Technique, which gave him the ability to stay in the air far beyond that of monks at the same level.
Sword pointed at the throat!
Lin Zhengli's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly moved the second stack of the three stacks of waves while making the formula.
Jiang Wang couldn't do three flips in the air without any help like Li Jianqiu, but he didn't have to do that. When he fell to the ground, his sword turned slightly, and a golden arrow shot out from the sword, shooting just now
Transferred Lin Zhengli.
This is the Taoist technique that comes with the standard magic weapon long sword in his hand, and it just connects as the third attack!
Lin Zhengli waved the waves again and completed the last change of the three waves. At the same time, he had also completed the Taoist secret technique. He was about to attack his opponent when his face suddenly changed and he blasted this angry wave in front of him!
Converting the offensive technique to defensive use, his reaction was not unpleasant.
But in front of the surging purple energy, the raging waves condensed by Taoism are so vulnerable!
Purple air comes from the east, and the princes look to the west!
As soon as Jiang Wang's toes touched the ground, he used his strongest killing move so far. His whole body stirred up the roaring purple energy, instantly breaking through the waves.
The shining sword tip rested between Lin Zhengli's eyebrows.
Tick~tick!
That was the sound of water droplets falling from the sword body and landing on the tip of Lin Zhengli's nose.
And he didn't dare to move.
After the three-city discussion, he was angry countless times. He was angry that Jiang Wang had taken advantage of him and took away the title of annual leader that should have belonged to him. He was also angry at his own carelessness. If he hadn't been careless, how could he have lost?
That mountain barbarian? He won't even get hurt!
But the done deal is a done deal. No matter how angry you are, it won't help.
Fortunately, Jiang Wang came to Wangjiang City to give him a chance to prove himself.
In fact, as soon as Jiang Wang and the others entered Wangjiang City, he got the news. The widow Lin Zhenglun married had indeed committed suicide, but of course it had nothing to do with him. He traced the letter that the woman sent before her death and found that it was sent to Jiang Wang.
Only then did he understand the relationship between Jiang Wang and the widow.
Every Taoist disciple is the future pillar of the Zhuang Kingdom, so of course there is no such thing as swallowing one's anger.
And the method he used to take away Lin Zhenglun's business was not honorable. Part of it was the dowry brought by the woman. Of course, there were procedures that complied with Zhuang laws, but they could not withstand careful scrutiny.
Therefore, he immediately asked Lin Zhenglun to hide back to the clan area. As long as he guarded the gate of the clan area and prevented Jiang Wang from entering, the big problem could be reduced to a trivial matter.
He thought he had everything under control.
But Jiang Wang was so arrogant that he crossed the gate with a single sword, which was the first thing he didn't expect.
What he didn't even expect was that he fought with all his strength and was defeated miserably!
Instead of proving his own strength, he became a footnote to others' strength.
At this time, he suddenly remembered what his brother Lin Zhengren said to him during the Three Cities Discussion: "If you are not absolutely sure, don't give the opportunity to defeat your enemy."
"Go back." Jiang Wang's hand holding the sword did not tremble at all.
He did not really abolish Lin Zhengli as he said, and there was a limit to using Zhu Weiwo's name to intimidate him. No matter what, Zhu Weiwo could not kill Lin Zhengren for no reason. At most, as he said, he would beat him every time he saw him.
Lin Zhengren can't stay in the National Highway Court any longer.
This kind of consequence is enough to give Lin Zhengren extraordinary tolerance, but abolishing Lin Zhengli is definitely not within the limit of his tolerance.
Lin Zhengli looked directly at the shining sword tip and slowly backed away, until he retreated behind the archway.
Only then did I realize that my back was completely soaked in cold sweat.
"You can ask any monk from the Wandering Pulse Realm in Wangjiang City to come over. I will take one sword per person and take them all. If I unfortunately die in battle, it will be my own fault. The two brothers of life and death who accompanied me here today will collect my body.
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Jiang Wang stood with his sword hanging, looked at Mr. Lin and said, "And I only have one very reasonable request. My sister's biological mother died in Wangjiang City, and I need someone to take responsibility."
"She committed suicide." Lin Zhengli said bravely.
"That's alright." Jiang Wang looked straight at the gathering of Lin clan members behind the archway.
He smiled coldly and his sword groaned.
"Let's take a look today. In the Wangjiang City area and in the Youmai Realm, I am sure to be the best!"