A group of people came in and formed a confrontation with the people from the Martial Alliance.

The man who spoke was majestic, holding a blue dragon serpent in his hand, exuding a domineering aura, which was Lin Wei, the head of the Martial God Family.

Behind him were Lin Mei holding the Gintama Sword, Lin Dong carrying the Hammer on his shoulders, and Lin Zhengming and the powerful men of the Martial God Family.

Lin Shiyu seemed to be born with fear of Lin Wei.

The moment Lin Wei appeared, he suddenly felt guilty and unconsciously hid behind Tang Feiyu.

When Lin Wei saw Lin Shiyu, he couldn't help but sneer and turned his eyes to Tang Feiyu.

"This is your real purpose, right? You want to kill me, support Lin Shiyu to become the head of the Martial God Family, and let him be your puppet. Then you can control the Martial God Family and steal all the top and top skills in the library!"

Everyone in the Martial Alliance was surprised to see Lin Wei appearing here at all times.

Because yesterday they saw Lin Wei being injured by the leader of the alliance yesterday, and his dying appearance was obviously not alive for long.

How can it be like nothing now?

Not only is his body straight, but he also exudes the aura of a warrior, as if he can fight again at any time.

The most surprising thing was of course Tang Feiyu, because Lin Wei was injured by him.

Tang Feiyu knew very well where he was going and how he was going. No one knew better than him how serious Lin Wei was injured.

According to his estimate, Lin Wei would definitely not live today. Even if he is not dead now, he should still be lying in bed and not alive.

It is absolutely impossible to speak loudly like now.

Although he was surprised, Tang Feiyu did not show any of his face, nor did he deny Lin Wei's suspicion.

He sneered: "The Martial God Family has mastered so many top-quality martial arts, but no one has been able to break through to the realm of the Wuzong for decades. It is really a waste of resources."

"It's better to donate those martial arts to the Wu Alliance. Maybe I can cultivate a few more martial sects, which can be considered as the best use of the goods."

"It's better than letting them continue to be placed in the Martial God family, and they will all rot in the end without anyone's attention!"

Lin Wei snorted coldly and said in a decisive voice: "Even if they are all rotten, they cannot fall into the hands of your Martial Alliance!"

The ancestors of the Lin family have their own teachings, and the best and best skills of the family cannot be passed down.

Even if it is a middle-grade exercise, you must be very cautious when teaching others.

Because these techniques can not only make strong people with narrow minds to save the people, but also create demons that destroy the world!

In Lin Wei's opinion, if these secrets of martial arts were allowed to fall into the hands of the martial arts alliance controlled by Tang Feiyu, he would definitely be even more lawless.

Maybe a few scum who do evil things will be cultivated.

Tang Feiyu did not know the ancestral teachings of the Martial God Family, nor did he know what Lin Wei was thinking at the moment.

But he understood how precious the top and top skills of the Martial God Family are.

About 40 years ago, under the support of the hometown owner, Tang Feiyu, who was regarded as a martial arts genius at the time, recognized Lin Rong as his adopted son.

Tang Feiyu and Lin Rong had a very good relationship. When Lin Rong was bullied, he stood up for him many times.

Later, Lin Rong stole a top-grade martial arts from the library to Tang Feiyu, which led to a rapid increase in Tang Feiyu's cultivation. After leaving the Martial God Family, he broke through to the realm of the Wuzong.

However, after breaking through to the Wuzong, Tang Feiyu's cultivation level fell into a bottleneck and could not improve at all.

So what he wants most now is the best martial arts of the martial god family.

Seeing the members of the Wushen Family walking to the gate of the library, standing with the white-haired old man, determined to stop the Wu Alliance from entering the library, Tang Feiyu's eyes burst into cold murderous aura.

"Lin Wei, I'll give you one last chance now."

"If you surrender to the Wu Alliance and be loyal to me from now on, then you can continue to serve as the head of the Wushen Family."

"If you have to go against me, it will be a dead end. You can't keep the secrets of the martial arts in the library, and you will also let the rest of the martial arts family be buried with you!"

Before Lin Wei could speak, Lin Mei stood up, waved the Gintama Sword in her hand, and said coldly:

"Do you think everyone is as greedy as your Martial Alliance?"

Lin Mei was quite despised by these people in the Wu League, so his tone was full of disdain and ridicule.

In order to avoid head-on conflict with the alien beast, the Wumeng pretended to withdraw from Jiangdong.

When the strange beasts came out of the mountain, they chose to stand by and turn all the responsibility on the Dragon Martial Society.

If such an irresponsible Martial Alliance is invading the city on a large scale, they will not be able to compete with the sect at all.

Wei Tianzheng held the purple gold sword in his hand and competed with Lin Mei.

He said in an arrogant tone: "Those who know the times are heroes. Only by surrendering to the leader is your only chance to survive!"

Lin Wei pointed the green dragon halberd at Tang Feiyu in his hand and shouted loudly: "Stop dreaming anymore! Even if all the people from the Martial God Family die in battle, they will never surrender to you!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Tang Feiyu laughed, laughing at Lin Wei's stupidity, so stupid that he would rather die than surrender.

In the eyes of the Wu Alliance, these powerful men from the Wushen Family were all defeated soldiers and were only injured yesterday, and many of them were seriously injured.

Although I don’t know why they recover so quickly, it is certain that they are still no match today.

"Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill your wishes!"

After Tang Feiyu finished speaking, the Wuzong-level momentum burst out again, and his fists were tightly pulled.

Many powerful men in the Martial Alliance picked up their weapons and were ready to start a massacre.

When Lin Shiyu saw this scene, he felt no pity and even looked forward to it, hoping that Tang Feiyu would kill Lin Wei and the others.

Because he always felt that his parents were forced to death by Lin Wei and Lin Haotian.

The people in the North and South Houses cannot be separated, they all deserve to die!

At this moment, a young man in his twenties slowly walked into the courtyard.

He came downstairs of the library and stood in front of Lin Wei and the others.

The aura emitted from him and the invisible domineering aura were stronger than everyone in the martial arts god family.

Tang Feiyu frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Lin Hao stared at Tang Feiyu with a cold look and spoke slowly.

"The Martial God Family, Lin Haotian!"

This is the first time Lin Hao admitted his original identity and the identity of the direct descendant of the Martial God Family.

For Lin Wei, Lin Hao's words were equivalent to publicly acknowledging the father-son relationship between them.

Everyone in the Martial God Family was inspired by the spirit, and each became high-spirited and his momentum was stronger than before.

Even though they knew it was a battle of death, Lin Hao's appearance at this moment strengthened their beliefs and made them all excited.
Chapter completed!