"It hurts!"
"Who can save me? My body hurts!"
Lin Du was no longer as domineering as he was in the past. He lay on the ground and wailed like a pig being slaughtered. Not long after, he fainted from the pain and was carried away by his two subordinates.
"Serves him right!"
"That bastard Lin Du has finally received his retribution!"
"I told you. Bullying Mrs. Lin, an orphan and a widow, will result in retribution. Finally, a senior of the family can't stand it anymore and made a move!"
When the surrounding Lin family saw Lin Du's tragic end, not only did they not pity him, they even clapped and cheered.
If there was someone to blame, it was Lin Du himself who bullied others and committed all sorts of evil deeds. Now that he had ended up like this, there was not even a single person who pitied him.
"Ox Moves Mountains and Rivers! As expected of the ultimate move of the Raging Bull Fists. Its power is actually so shocking!" Lin Buzheng flew away after his attack succeeded. He was very satisfied with the power of his punch.
The sixth move of the Raging Bull Fists, Ox Moves Mountains and Rivers, was qualitatively different from the previous five moves.
It could use the power of the fist through the air, earth, and other mediums to injure others through the air in the form of ripples of power. Not only was it extremely powerful, but it was also extremely hidden, catching others off guard.
As a result, when Lin Buzheng crippled Lin Du, not only did Lin Du and his two subordinates fail to see it clearly, but even the surrounding Lin family members did not see it clearly. They mistakenly thought that it was a hidden expert of the family who punished Lin Du because he could not stand Lin Du's tyrannical behavior.
As such, no matter how they investigated this matter, they would definitely not be able to link it to Lin Buzheng.
A few hours after Lin Buzheng returned home, the news about Lin Du in the family spread throughout the Lin mansion as if it had grown wings.
Lin Du bullied others and was guilty of many crimes. He was punished by an expert of the family. Not only was his martial arts cultivation crippled, but his spine was also broken. From then on, he became a cripple who could not even take care of himself.
Everyone in the Lin Family cheered and clapped their hands in delight.
Lin Buzheng crippled one of Lin Liuliu's incomparably powerful subordinates with a single punch!
Without Lin Du, Lin Buzheng could finally cultivate at home without being disturbed.
In one night, Lin Buzheng had made great progress. He had practiced the Raging Bull Fist to the Half-step Unblemished Realm.
The Five Great Realms of Martial Arts Cultivation.
Lesser Mastery, Greater Mastery, Peak Mastery, Flawless, Freedom.
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's Raging Bull Fists had almost reached the fourth stage.
His battle prowess instantly received a tremendous boost.
His martial cultivation was also at the peak of Stage Seven of the Body Path, and he could break through at any time.
"It's time to rest."
Lin Buzheng muttered to himself. He was extremely satisfied with his current state.
"Where did Father go? It's already so late, why isn't he back yet?"
Lin Buzheng frowned. His father, Lin Shanyue, had not returned home all night. In the bedroom next door, there was only a single candle, giving off a flickering light.
Creak!
Lin Buzheng pushed open the door to his father's room and was about to put out the candle to prevent it from going off by accident.
"This is …"
The next moment, Lin Buzheng suddenly found a painting of a woman that he had never seen before at the head of his father's bed.
The woman in the painting was dressed in white, and her clothes were fluttering in the wind.
Her black hair fell over her shoulders, and her face was beautiful. Her eyes were smiling as she looked at Lin Buzheng quietly outside the painting.
"This woman, why does she look so familiar …"
Lin Buzheng looked at the woman in the painting, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
It was both strange and familiar. Although he had never seen this woman before, he felt like he had seen her somewhere before …
Whoosh!
After a few breaths, Lin Buzheng turned around, blew out the candle, and then strode out of his father's room, Lin Buzheng.
The moonlight was like water, quietly sprinkling down.
The woman in the painting silently looked at Lin Buzheng's figure as he left, and the smile on her face was still there.
The next day, Lin Buzheng woke up early, and according to instructor Lin Yong's instructions, he went to the backyard of the Lin Mansion.
Not long after Lin Buzheng arrived, three disciples of the Lin Clan arrived one after another.
"Bu Zheng, I'm here!"
"Who would have thought that in just a few days, your cultivation base has improved to the sixth layer. The Martial Genius of my childhood has finally returned!"
The person speaking was a disciple of the Lin clan, Lin Datong, with a cultivation base of the eighth-layer Body Dao. He was one of the few friends Lin Buzheng had in the clan.
As he spoke, Lin Datong wore a smile on his face, feeling happy for his friend's improvement.
"Humph! Lin Datong, your words don't seem to be true. "
"Is there a sixteen-year-old martial arts genius who is only at the seventh stage of body path?"
"What's a genius? For example, Sister Liu Liu, who is also sixteen years old, but already has a cultivation base of the second-layer Qi Dao. "
"This kind of person is a true Martial Genius!"
Among the three, the disciple named Lin Chong curled his lips, and looked at Lin Buzheng with disdain.
Lin Chong's cultivation base had reached the ninth-layer Body Dao.
The reason why he picked on Lin Buzheng was not because he had a grudge against him, but because he was a strong cultivator.
"Brother Chong is right."
The last person was a petite girl named Lin Jiao. She had a weak figure, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
Even so, Lin Jiao's cultivation base had reached the eighth-layer Body Dao, higher than Lin Buzheng's.
Therefore, at this moment, Lin Jiao also looked at Lin Buzheng with disdain.
"Brother Chong, I …"
Hearing this, Lin Datong's face instantly turned red. He wanted to speak up for Lin Buzheng, but he did not dare to say a word.
In the Martial World, there was a strict hierarchy.
Lin Chong's cultivation base was much higher than Lin Datong's.
If Lin Datong said something inappropriate, he might incur Lin Chong's hatred and even implicate Lin Buzheng, which was not worth it.
Slowly, Lin Chong had become the leader of the four.
"Datong, it's fine."
On the other hand, Lin Buzheng smiled and shook his head at Lin Datong, as if he did not care.
"It's about time, let's go!"
Lin Chong glanced at the three and waved his hand. The four boarded the prepared carriage and left.
In a luxuriously decorated courtyard of the Lin Mansion.
Sparkling fountains splashed, green branches drooped, birds chirped, and the fragrance of flowers wafted in the air. The scenery was beautiful.
"Trash, trash, all trash!"
In the middle of the courtyard, Lin Liuliu and Lin Tianze sat opposite each other in front of a stone table carved from translucent green stones.
But at this moment, Lin Liuliu's face was twisted in anger. She swept her sleeves and swept the teapot and teacups off the stone table.
He had spent five hundred taels of silver to hire the Four Barren Ridge Devils, but not only had they failed to kill Lin Buzheng, they had been killed by him instead.
Wang Dongliu, who was hired with three Vitality Pills, also died at the hands of Lin Buzheng.
Even her underling, Lin Du, was crippled by someone suspected to be an elder, leaving her with no one to rely on.
In just a few days, so many twists and turns had happened. No matter how scheming Lin Liuliu was, she could not help but be enraged!
"Sister Liu, why are you so angry? If not, I will personally kill that little bastard."
Lin Tianze's words were full of confidence.
Lin Tianze was at the third rank of the Qi Path, one realm higher than Lin Buzheng. If he personally took action, Lin Buzheng would definitely die!
"No!"
"Have you forgotten the elder's warning a few days ago?"
"And Lin Buzheng's father, Lin Shanyue. This man is unfathomable, do not provoke him!"
Lin Liuliu's pupils constricted.
If not for her fear of Lin Buzheng's father and the elder's warning, she would have personally taken action. Lin Buzheng would not have survived until now.
"Don't worry. Today, Lin Buzheng left the Lin Mansion to guard the Spiritual Spring. This is another opportunity for us."
"This time, we'll make sure he's as dead as he can be!"
Lin Tianze smiled viciously. He reached out and tapped his finger on the stone table, saying something in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.
"That's right!"
Lin Liuliu's eyes brightened. A smile finally appeared on her gloomy face. "According to Brother Tianze's plan, I believe that this time, Lin Buzheng will definitely die!"
"But if this time, Lin Buzheng does not die, then I will have to trouble Brother Tianze to take action personally!"
As she spoke, Lin Liuliu smiled charmingly at Lin Tianze.
"Don't worry!"
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