Chapter 12 Kill a person in anger, trial!

Four sieges and one. Relying on his advantage of fine manipulation, Lin Xin was still able to stop every attack quickly and without wasting any energy.

"Drink!" After Lin Xin stopped the punch again, he shouted loudly and swept his right hand vigorously, shaking off the fists and feet of the three domestic slaves. His left fist had hit Lin Changping's back. After hitting Lin Changping on the ground, the remaining three domestic slaves on the fifth floor could not resist and soon swept them to the ground.

The tea cup kung fu passed by in an instant. The more Lin Changping fought, the more frightened he became. How could this be possible? It is also the middle level of the sixth level of internal strength. Lin Xin's waste actually seems to have the strength to deal with his four people at the same time.

Lin Xin became more and more angry. He just wanted to teach them a lesson. Unexpectedly, these four bastards actually found their own key points. If they don't waste themselves, they won't give up!

Lin Xin's face also became fierce, and there was no room for fighting spirit. In an instant, Lin Xin's fist waved out again no longer brought out a trace of wind and became ordinary, but the internal strength of the five-layer domestic slave's arm was scratched with a crisp sound, and it was actually broken!

Another side kick was over, and another five-story domestic slave was blown out two feet away, and the remaining one made Lin Xin bend his elbow and break his left leg!

But for a moment, Lin Chang's pale back legs took several steps and looked at Lin Xin in shudation. His feelings were just now, waste... Lin Xin still left his hand!

"Humph!" Lin Xin looked at Lin Changping coldly and said in a low voice, "I'll give you a choice. Do you want to waste your left hand or right hand?"

"Well, Master Lin and Master Lin Xin, I was fascinated for a moment, and you..." Lin Changping stepped back a few steps in a row and looked carefully. Although Lin Changping's face was white, there was no fear in his eyes. He is still secretly considering the gains and losses: if he cheats Lin Xin first, and then uses martial arts skills, in case Lin Xin's waste is directly killed, although the clan leader doesn't care much about Lin Xin's life or death, after all, Lin Xin is still his own nephew. At least this clear skill is sure to send me out, which is still because In order to have a young master of Zhongzhi, an elder, and I can afford to return to Lin's house for several years. But if I don't abolish Lin Xin now, he is a direct young master, and he has broken through to the sixth level of internal strength. In half a year, he can join the inner court in half a year. At that time, if there is no accident, he can break through to the eighth level of internal strength. At that time, he will still remember Qiu, he is the direct line of the direct line. If you want to kill me, it is impossible for the young master Zhongzhi to protect me all the time! I want to do so much, MD, with his fighting talent, even if he uses martial arts, it's not so easy to kill him! If you really die, you can only blame him for your bad luck!

Reminding this, Lin Changping took a few steps forward and said with a flattering smile, "Master Lin Xin, you have a large number. As long as you can let go of the small one this time, you will make a cow and a horse for you. Ouch! It's the little damn. It shouldn't be Miss Xinyue's idea. The little damn it!" Lin Changping said as he slapped himself on the cheek. But he slowly walked in front of Lin Xin.

And Lin Xin just looked at Lin Changping's show coldly. He did not see a trace of regret and fear in Lin Changping's eyes. What's more, what he hates most in his life is this kind of villain!

"Master Lin Xin..." Lin Changping secretly measured the distance between the two. Good, very good! I didn't want to use this trick, but now you, Lin Xin, are looking for death by yourself, so you can't blame me! Lin Changping suddenly burst out and shouted angrily, "Waste, you die!"

Lin Changping broke through the six layers of internal strength after the age of 16. He knew that there was no hope of progress and did not waste time on the way of cultivation. Instead, he practiced a first-class combat skill "Chongtianquan". Although it was only a first-class combat skill that was not good, its power was not comparable to ordinary fist and foot attacks!

Lin Changping suddenly broke out, and with such a close distance, it was too late for Lin Xin to dodge at this time!

Seeing the amazing power in this fist, it is about to hit Lin Xin's face-

"Ah..." A scream!

"Beast, look for death!" The righteous and majestic angry shouts sounded from behind, and then, Lin Changping seemed to be fixed for Shengsheng. His fists stayed in mid-air, and he could not hit it out or take it back!

Knock on the mountain!

Lin Shengmu has already fought out. Suddenly, it is like a real axe blade on Lin Changping's body, and the blood is all over the sky!

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The ancestral hall of the Lin family, in addition to worshiping the spiritual position of the ancestors, is also the place where the direct descendants of the Lin family are trained and lead the family law. At this time...

A pile of elders sat left and right. In the middle was Lin Yao, the head of the Lin family. Lin Xin was forced to kneel in the middle of the ancestral hall

"Lin Xin, you are quite good. You just broke through the sixth level of internal strength, and you dare to hurt people? Tut, it's really fierce. One hand is broken, one leg bone is broken, and the other is broken. You have directly ruined the person!" Lin Shengjin said in a low tone. At the back, it seemed that he was really angry and unforgivable...

Lin Xin looked at Lin Shengjin coldly: "If they hadn't wanted to waste me, I wouldn't have ruined them."

"Bullshit! Do they want to ruin you? What do they want to ruin you? Three inner strength and five layers, will you want to abolish a six-level middle-level martial arts trainee, or the direct son of our family? Lin Shengshui suddenly slapped the table and scolded angrily.

"Huh! Lin Shengshui, don't pretend to be stupid. What about three inner strength and five layers, plus one inner strength and six layers of middle? Humph, why did they fight? It's not because your baby son fell in love with our Xinyue girl!" Lin Shengmu also slapped the table.

"Forest trees! The matter of your wanton killing the children of the Lin family will be with you later. Sit down now!" Lin Yao spoke and stared at Lin Shengmu angrily.

"Huh! Lin Fu, patriarch!" Lin Shengmu spit out his nose heavily, looked at Lin Yao disdainfully, and shook his head.

"You said, the four of them besieged you? They said that you beat them hard because your master was there, alas! Poor Changping's child, but he couldn't stand it and wanted to stop it, but he was... alas!" Lin Shengjin pretended to sigh.

"You fart!" Lin Shengmu's hair is upright!

"I said, Lin Shengmu, shut up!" Lin Yao has released his second-level cultivation of fighting spirit and pressed it on Lin Shengmu...

"Well, Lin Xin, you hurt the three slaves of the elder's family and beat them away. However, the elders have a lot of adults after all. For the sake of you and are still the direct son of the Lin family, you won't punish you anything. As long as you compensate the maid who has no cultivation in your family." Lin Shengjin said with a smile.

"This can't be thought, it's impossible!" Lin Xin said angrily.

"Well, it's not up to you now!" Lin Shengjin also sneered.