Whoosh!
Before Fatty Lin could finish his sentence, the place fell into dead silence.
Dozens of Wang Clan disciples stopped in their tracks and turned around, glaring at Fatty Lin with murderous gazes.
Wang Yurou was originally the daughter of the Wang Clan. Now that she was taken in as a disciple by a martial arts master, her status became even more extraordinary. She was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, not to be blasphemed.
But now, Fatty Lin's words were frivolous. He actually called Wang Yurou 'sister-in-law', which was intolerable to the Wang Clan disciples.
This was especially true for the shifty-looking man beside Wang Yurou. When he heard Fatty Lin call him an ugly freak, his face turned green with anger, and even his nose became crooked from anger.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome man before? "
"Fairy Yurou, Big Brother said that today is a good day. Why don't you get married today?"
Fatty Lin was thick-skinned and black-hearted. He ignored the Wang Clan disciples and continued to spout nonsense under their murderous gazes.
"Miss, it's that damn fatty again!"
"I'll go kill him!"
Behind Wang Yurou, a pretty servant girl stepped forward. She glared at Little Fatty Lin with eyes full of rage, wanting nothing more than to hack him down with her sword.
"Zhu Er, don't be rude."
"Come with me to thank our savior!"
Wang Yurou looked around and saw Lin Buzheng standing beside Fatty Lin. Her face lit up and she smiled. She parted the crowd and walked toward Lin Buzheng.
He tossed the deceitful man behind him, not even sparing him a glance.
"I am Wang Yurou. Thank you, Brother Lin, for saving my life yesterday!"
Wang Yurou walked up and bowed to Lin Buzheng.
Yesterday, in the depths of the river, Wang Yurou had already recognized Lin Buzheng. She had even been embraced by him, her ears rubbing against his.
Wang Yurou would never forget this man's body temperature and scent.
"Miss Wang, you're too kind."
"I should thank Miss Wang for carrying us across the river yesterday."
Lin Buzheng smiled and nodded at Wang Yurou.
Not only was Wang Yurou beautiful, but her heart was also incomparably kind.
Although he wasn't related to Lin Buzheng or Fatty Lin, when he saw Fatty Lin waving at him yesterday, he immediately stopped the family's ship and took them across the river.
Just this incident alone caused Lin Buzheng's impression of her to increase greatly.
"Who are you?"
"He actually ordered his subordinates to slander Cousin Yurou's innocence?"
"Don't you know that Cousin Yurou has already caught the eye of a certain Martial Arts Sect, and will soon be accepted into that Sect to become its Saintess?"
"If you dare to spread rumors again, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"
Right at this moment, the man with the head of a wolf and the eyes of a rat strode forward. His gaze towards Lin Buzheng was filled with hostility.
A moment ago, he was clinging to Wang Yurou, refusing to let go.
Unfortunately, Wang Yurou's attitude was cold and she ignored him.
But now, Wang Yurou took the initiative to walk up and chat happily with Lin Buzheng.
When the man saw this, he was immediately enraged. A hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at Lin Buzheng.
"Cousin Wang Chuan, your words are a bit harsh."
"Brother Lin is my savior, I hope you won't make things difficult for him!"
Wang Yurou frowned, her expression no longer gentle. Her gaze towards the man was full of warning.
Lin Buzheng finally understood.
Only now did he realize the identity of the man with the head of a wolf and the eyes of a rat.
In the current generation of the Wang family, the third ranked disciple was Wang Chuan. His martial cultivation level was at the third rank of qi path, and he was Wang Yurou's cousin.
Wang Chuan was not only lustful, but his methods were also extremely vicious.
A few years ago, Wang Chuan took a fancy to a young girl from a small family in Yong Ning City. The girl would rather die than submit, and as a result, her entire family of five was slaughtered by Wang Chuan.
However, Wang Chuan was the number one genius disciple of the Wang family, and his parents were elders of the Wang family. Therefore, this matter was suppressed and left unsettled.
Until now, anyone who offended Wang Chuan in Yong Ning City did not have a good ending!
"Brother Lin, I'm really sorry."
"This person is my cousin. I hope Brother Lin will give me some face and not lower yourself to his level!"
Wang Yurou turned around and smiled apologetically at Lin Buzheng.
Obviously, Wang Yurou's words were not to make Lin Buzheng give in, but to protect Lin Buzheng.
From Wang Yurou's point of view, Lin Buzheng's cultivation level was only at the second rank of qi path, and he had just broken through recently. He was not Wang Chuan's opponent.
But she did not know that just yesterday, Lin Buzheng ignored the difference in cultivation level and killed Lin Tianze, who was also at the third rank of qi path.
Now, if Wang Chuan dared to fight against Lin Buzheng, there was no doubt that he would be beaten up by Lin Buzheng.
However, Lin Buzheng did not plan to explain.
For Wang Yurou's sake, he did not plan to fight Wang Chuan.
He only glanced at Wang Chuan before shifting his gaze away.
"I heard that Miss Wang has been accepted by a big martial sect. Congratulations!"
"I hope that Miss Wang's martial path will become wider and wider."
Lin Buzheng sincerely wished for Wang Yurou.
"Brother Lin is too kind."
"Brother Lin's cultivation level rose from the second rank of body path to the second rank of qi path in just one month."
"Such a fast cultivation speed, this little girl admits defeat, I am ashamed of my inferiority."
"With Brother Lin's talent, I believe that in the near future, you will also be accepted by a martial arts Sect. Your future is limitless!"
Wang Yurou's face was red like a spring breeze.
She looked at Lin Buzheng with a timid and shy gaze.
"Hmph, I was wondering why Brother Lin's cultivation level was unstable and his aura was unstable."
"So it's because he used medicinal pills to forcefully increase his cultivation level."
"No wonder he could increase his cultivation level by one realm in just one month!"
However, at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly rang out, interrupting their conversation again.
It was Wang Chuan again.
It turned out that Wang Chuan could not stand Lin Buzheng and his cousin talking intimately in front of him. Therefore, he spoke in a strange tone, interrupting their conversation.
"Cousin, you are making things up and maliciously slandering Brother Lin. That's too much!"
Wang Yurou frowned when she heard this. She looked at Wang Chuan with even more dissatisfaction.
"Cousin, what are you saying? I'm just speaking the truth. "
"Although this person has reached the second rank of qi path, he used medicinal pills to forcefully increase his cultivation level."
"His true strength is not even comparable to a martial artist at the peak of body path."
"Come come come, Brother Lin, why don't you spar with me? When the time comes, Brother Lin will understand how weak and laughable your strength is!"
Wang Chuan strode forward and looked at Lin Buzheng with contempt and disdain.
"Cousin Wang Chuan, you are a cultivator of the third rank of qi path, the Qi Nourishing realm. Aren't you ashamed to challenge Brother Lin, who is only at the second rank of qi path?"
Wang Yurou scolded angrily. Her soft voice contained a rare hint of anger.
"Cousin, you're wrong. I'm not challenging him, I'm just teaching him."
"Only with the guidance of the strong will the weak not be arrogant and realize their own ignorance and insignificance."
"Brother Lin, do you think I'm right?"
Wang Chuan raised his chin and looked at Lin Buzheng with a faint smile.
"Cousin Wang Chuan, you —"
"Wang Chuan, you're right. Only with the guidance of the strong will the weak not be arrogant and realize their own ignorance and insignificance."
"I'll accept your challenge."
However, in the next moment, Lin Buzheng suddenly spoke and interrupted Wang Yurou's words.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a big step forward. His posture was high, and he was ready to attack!
Lin Buzheng had been provoked multiple times by Wang Chuan and could not take it anymore.
Since Wang Chuan wanted to make things difficult for himself, then Lin Buzheng would satisfy him!
"Haha!"
"Cousin Yurou, you heard it too. This kid was the one who initiated the fight. It has nothing to do with me!"
Hearing this, Wang Chuan was overjoyed.
His eyes shone with ferocity and he could not wait to attack Lin Buzheng.
"Brother Lin, are you … really confident?"
Hearing Lin Buzheng's words, Wang Yurou hesitated and did not stop him.
However, her gaze towards Lin Buzheng was still full of worry.
"Don't worry."
"No problem."
Before Lin Buzheng finished speaking, he had already raised his right fist and punched towards Wang Chuan!
Whoosh!
Lin Buzheng's punch was neither fast nor slow. It was steady and did not create any wind.
On the surface of his fist, the Martial Path True Qi was faint like fireflies that could be extinguished at any time.
"Little b * stard, you're courting death!"
Wang Chuan laughed sinisterly and clenched his right fist as well. He aimed it at Lin Buzheng's fist.
Rumble!
On the other hand, Wang Chuan's punch was extremely fast and filled with wind.
The Martial Path True Qi on the surface of his fist was like a black waterfall that hung in the sky. Its momentum was shocking and it far surpassed Lin Buzheng's aura.
Anyone could see that Lin Buzheng would definitely lose this time!
Rumble!
However, in the next moment, their fists collided.
A shocking and inconceivable scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.
Lin Buzheng was unscathed and he stood on the spot.
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