He Yunfei sneered, feeling the powerful Qi surging in his body, and he was confident, and said proudly: "Even with one hand tied, I can easily trample you under my feet... For the sake of Goddess Qin,

As long as you kneel down and kowtow to apologize, I won't do anything wrong for myself and will spare you once."

"well."

Lin Beichen sighed and said, "Brother, help me catch the flies."

"Ah da~"

Xiao Binggan put away the sauced pig's trotters, emerged from the crowd, and performed a flying and deadly scissors kick.

Whoosh.

He Yunfei flew out on the spot.

Bang!

He hit the stone wall heavily, slid down slowly, spit out a mouthful of water, and passed out neatly.

passed.

Several disciples from Yunwu Mountain who thought that the little mountain master would definitely win, who were watching the excitement on the side, rushed forward in fright, and quickly helped He Yunfei up, channeling his energy and healing him.

After three or four breaths, He Yunfei woke up with blood spurting from his mouth.

"What... happened just now?"

He said blankly: "Who hit me?"

The strong men in Yunwu Mountain couldn't help but cover their faces when they saw this scene. It was really embarrassing.

He Zhengqing, the Taoist successor of Yunwu Mountain, also sighed helplessly in his heart.

The mountain master is such a talented martial arts hero, but it is difficult to avoid the troubles of family ties. He has always been too indulgent and doting on He Yunfei, his only son, and has developed such a lawless temper.

He Zhengqing knew Lin Beichen.

At the ascension banquet, Lin Beichen instantly killed Bian Yushu, which had a huge impact on him. He knew that this handsome young man was actually ruthless and ruthless.

He was about to walk out and say something.

at this time

"The mountain master is here."

A junior fellow student from Yunwu Mountain gently pulled him.

Sure enough, He Wushang, the owner of Yunwu Mountain, slowly came to Lin Beichen and others under the gaze of countless eyes.

The seventh-ranked man on the Human Martial Arts Ranking in Qingyu Realm has a powerful aura that cannot be resisted by ordinary young generation sect disciples.

He Wushang first stared at Xiao Binggan, his eyes like swords, and said forcefully: "I'm Yunwushan He Wushang, young man, no matter who you are, what your identity is, what teachers are covering you... these are all meaningless.

If you hurt my son, you must give me an explanation."

"Explain?" Xiao Binggan took a bite of the pickled pig's trotters and said casually: "Go to my master and ask for an explanation."

"Who is your master?"

He Wushang asked calmly.

"It's me."

Liu Wuyan, the Sword Master ranked second on the human martial arts list in the Qingyu Realm, walked out slowly with a gloomy look on his face and obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

The corner of He Wushang's mouth twitched.

Oh, that's okay.

He had no choice but to hold back the bad breath, turned to look at Lin Beichen, and said, "Young man, you..."

Lin Beichen raised his hand to interrupt, and started to answer directly, saying: "Don't ask, I can tell you directly now, I have no master, no disciple, no father and no mother, except for being extremely handsome.

I don’t have any reliable background, and I have nothing to do with the Feijian Sect.”

He Wushang breathed a sigh of relief.

If you're not from the Feijian Sect, then that's easy to say.

What was he just about to say...

Lin Beichen added another sentence, saying: "Do you want to explain? It's not impossible, but I did a trivial thing in Feijian Sect before, which may make you change your mind."

"whats the matter?"

He Wushang said.

Lin Beichen looked at Liu Wuyan.

The latter had no choice but to act as a tool man again and said: "He killed the demon leader Yanshan."

He Wushang was startled and said: "Who to kill?"

"Yanshan."

Liu Wuyan said word for word: "Kill instantly with one strike."

He Wushang suddenly felt a little dizzy.

He turned around decisively, strode over, grabbed his son He Yunfei, who had not fully recovered from his injuries, and held him like a chicken. He slapped him several times, and the stars in front of He Yunfei's eyes were shining brightly.

"How many times have I told you not to cause trouble..."

He Wushang was beating and scolding.

The disciples of Yunwu Mountain were all dumbfounded.

It turns out that the mountain owner also beats his son——
Chapter completed!