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Chapter 632

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Who was this person? What did he want to do?

Lin Zhengren was on high alert, but he did not act rashly.

He had been bullied so close and yet he had not sensed it. This already showed the difference in strength. Especially the pressure from the person behind him, it was almost tangible.

Lin Zhengren would not do anything risky.

He did not circulate any Dao Energy to show that he had no intention of resisting. Then his body stiffened as he slowly turned around.

Then he saw a person wearing a mountain ghost mask.

Fu Baosong had said that the person who broke into the Chengdao Academy at night was wearing a mountain ghost mask!

"I have no intention of offending you!"

Lin Zhengren expressed his attitude. "I do not know what happened in the Chengdao Academy, and I do not care!"

"But." Jiang Wang twisted his voice and said slowly, "You were looking for me everywhere just now."

"I was just acting, I did not put my heart into it. With your strength, you should be able to see clearly! "

Jiang Wang looked at him faintly. "There is no knowing what is in a person's heart. It is hard for me to see clearly."

This gaze made Lin Zhengren uneasy. He gritted his teeth. "How can you see clearly? Please speak frankly!"

Jiang Wang laughed. His laughter was very cold. He casually pointed. A fireball shot out, smashing through the courtyard wall and into the night sky, exploding with a "bang."

"Prove it to me," Jiang Wang said.

Lin Zhengren's face was ashen white. He tried to control his emotions and calmed his expression. The other's attitude was very clear, and he chose to accept it.

The exploding fireball woke up the night of the Lin Clan.

"Where did it explode?"

"What happened?"

"Quickly go take a look!"

Lin clansmen rushed over from various courtyards with blades and swords, surrounding the source of the sound, Lin Zhengren's courtyard.

"Eldest Young Master! What is it? "

"Who is this person?"

"The Lin Clan soldiers are here, Eldest Young Master, please give the order!"

At this time, Jiang Wang and Lin Zhengren were standing in the courtyard, both silent.

From the collapsed courtyard wall, one could see the two of them facing each other, neither of them doing anything else.

The Lin clansmen clamored to support their young master. They did not immediately charge over because Lin Zhengren did not give the order.

The darkness of the night shrouded the two of them in a mysterious aura.

Because of this, they couldn't clearly see how stiff Lin Zhengren's body was and how ugly his expression was.

On the other hand, Jiang Wang, who was wearing a mask, looked very calm.

Strength determined one's mentality.

When Jiang Wang first came to Wangjiang City's Lin Family, he had to borrow a gun from Zhu Weiwo before he could leave. Even if he relied on Zhu Weiwo's power, he could only accept Lin Zhengren's' advice '.

Now that he had come to the Lin Clan's land, if he did not speak, Lin Zhengren did not even have the right to speak!

The difference in strength!

The Lin Clan became noisier and noisier. Soon, another group of people gathered.

The leader of the group shouted from afar, "Which blind thief dares to disturb my big brother's peace?!"

The corners of Jiang Wang's mouth, which was hidden under the mask, curled up slightly.

Lin Zhengli's voice!

From afar, he began to express his respect and love for his elder brother, as if disturbing Lin Zhengren's cultivation was worse than digging up the ancestral grave of the Lin family. His words were sincere and his anger could not be suppressed.

Lin Zhengren opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Jiang Wang's gaze made him unable to utter a single word.

The crowd drew closer.

Lin Zhengli squeezed through the clansmen surrounding the courtyard. Accompanied by two guards, he strode into the courtyard.

After not seeing him for a long time, his complexion was very good.

His identity as the future head of the Lin Clan made him high-spirited. As the big brother of the Six Heroes of the State Academy, he had some face in the entire Qinghe County. From inside to outside, he exuded confidence and strength.

His cultivation had not improved much, only reaching the Heavenly Cycle Realm.

"Elder brother!" He cupped his hands towards Lin Zhengren, "Our Lin Clan's experts are all outside. As long as you give the order, they can die for you at any time!"

He glanced at Jiang Wang, who was wearing a mountain ghost mask, and his expression became domineering and arrogant, "Who is this guy hiding his head and showing his tail?"

In his opinion, Lin Zhengren, who was at the peak of the Soaring Dragon Realm, was already one of the strongest people in Wangjiang City. He could not think of anyone other than the City Lord who could suppress his elder brother.

This person hiding his head and showing his tail was obviously not his elder brother's match.

This was a good time for him to express his loyalty. He did not ask to completely mend the relationship between the two brothers, but he hoped that Lin Zhengren would remember his younger brother in Wangjiang City in the future.

Therefore, he put in extra effort. As soon as he appeared, he had gathered almost all the people in the clan who could fight.

But the only response to his solicitude was silence.

The man wearing the mountain ghost mask did not speak.

Lin Zhengren also did not speak.

This silence was terrifying.

Only then did Lin Zhengli notice his elder brother's expression. How was this a confrontation? He was clearly intimidated!

How powerful was this person who could intimidate Lin Zhengren?

Lin Zhengli's domineering and arrogant gaze immediately became weak.

"Elder brother, you deal with it first. I will wait outside for orders at any time!"

Lin Zhengli said casually, and then decisively retreated.

Jiang Wang spoke at this moment.

"I don't like him," he said to Lin Zhengren.

Lin Zhengren opened his mouth. "My younger brother is too young. It's inevitable that his temperament …"

Jiang Wang did not say a second sentence. He only used a cold gaze to force him to stop making excuses.

Lin Zhengren's gaze turned ruthless. He turned around and walked towards Lin Zhengli.

Anger? Humiliation? Pain?

He had all these emotions.

But he was tolerant by nature.

Before he had absolute confidence, he would definitely not bet his life.

Moreover, he had no confidence at all. The two of them were not on the same level at all!

Seeing Lin Zhengren gritting his teeth and walking over, Lin Zhengli panicked.

"Brother, brother, w-what's wrong?"

As he retreated, he said in a fluster, "Go, go! One person, one saber, surround and kill this sneaky scoundrel! "

"No one is allowed to move!" Lin Zhengren shouted. He gritted his teeth. "Don't send yourself to death!"

The Lin clansmen present looked at each other. In the end, the so-called future clan leader was not as authoritative as Lin Zhengren. No one came forward.

Because everyone knew that the position of the future clan leader was given to him by Lin Zhengren because he did not care.

"Brother!" Lin Zhengli's voice even sounded like he was about to cry. "I'm your younger brother!"

Lin Zhengren did not respond. He only continued to walk towards him.

Lin Zhengli was desperate. He looked at Jiang Wang in a panic and bowed repeatedly. "Senior, I've offended you. I've offended you! Please forgive me. Please forgive me. "

Even Lin Zhengren was forced to kill him. In front of such an opponent, the entire Lin clan definitely had no room to fight back.

Lin Zhengli had always been very clear-headed. As he shouted, he fell to his knees with a plop. "Senior, you can state your conditions. Any conditions are fine! I can pay a sufficient price for my unintentional offense! Please give me a chance! "

He began to kowtow repeatedly.

Lin Zhengren glanced back at Jiang Wang. The mountain ghost mask covered all of his expression. Only his entire body stood there, motionless and silent.

Without a doubt … he was not moved.

Lin Zhengren turned around and stretched out his hand. He shook out a long jade whip. The Lin clan's heirloom, the jade python!

He was about to make a move.

Jiang Wang's voice sounded at this moment.

"I didn't want you to kill him."

Lin Zhengren stopped in his tracks and heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin Zhengli was paralyzed on the ground.

He was saved! His tears were about to burst out.

However, the man wearing the mountain ghost mask continued in a devilish voice, "The greatest sincerity in an apology should be to commit suicide."

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