Su Mingcheng was extremely embarrassed. This jade Buddha was not a magical weapon at all. What he had just used was a blinding technique.
The talk about curing diseases and eliminating disasters, and the talk about lasting youth are all fake. This is a one-time thing. After the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the Jade Buddha is stimulated by the true energy once, it becomes an ordinary jade stone.
If Uncle Lin hadn't asked him, Su Mingcheng would not have admitted it.
"No, Master Su, it turns out you are deceiving people!"
All the rich young people looked at each other, but they did not dare to mock Su Mingcheng.
Su Mingyu stomped her little feet angrily: "Brother, you actually lied to me! Didn't you say that you got this jade Buddha from your master after all the hard work? Woohoo..."
Miss Su, who had always been proud and arrogant, was immediately made angry and cried.
What a shame!
This scene was enough to make Miss Su die in front of everyone!
Those who had just laughed at Qin Fan were speechless at the moment. Uncle Lin's words were still very convincing.
A look of surprise appeared on Tang Chuchu's face: "I didn't expect that he wasn't bragging, but where did he get the treasure?"
Zhuo Feifan had a gloomy look on his face: "Damn it, where did this kid pick up such a weird thing? He stole the limelight again! I'm so angry!"
Bang!
Suddenly, the door of the hall was smashed with a strong force.
Several bodyguards flew in and lay on the ground convulsing with their stomachs in their hands.
A Taoist priest wearing a black robe walked in holding a black coffin with one hand.
Boom!
He slammed the coffin to the ground, and the whole hall seemed to tremble.
"Murong Fu, I heard that you recognized your daughter today, so I'm here to give you a congratulatory gift!"
The whole place was dead silent!
All eyes were focused on this veteran.
"Oh my God, this coffin weighs at least several hundred kilograms, and he can easily lift it with one hand!"
"Who is this person? How dare you come to Murong's house to make trouble at this time! Aren't you afraid of death?"
In front of him, Murong Fu was greeting everyone, his face suddenly darkened.
He glanced in Lin Bo's direction, then strode over.
"Who are you?" Murong Fu looked at the visitor and asked coldly.
"You can call me Taoist Qiu." The visitor looked arrogant, pointed at the black coffin and sneered: "Do you want to lie down in it yourself or let me take you in?"
Murong Fu frowned and asked: "You and I have never met, why did you come to ruin my daughter's birthday party?"
Qiu Laodao looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, Murong Fu, it seems that you have forgotten all the sins you committed back then."
"Let me remind you today!"
Cheng Jinnan shouted coldly: "Where did this madman come from? He dared to run wild in the Murong family!"
"Mr. Wu, kill him!"
"yes!"
Mr. Wu behind him had a serious face. He slowly walked up to Qiu Daoren, cupped his fists and said, "Please!"
Taoist Qiu didn't say a word and just slapped him away.
"Despicable!" Mr. Wu shouted coldly and punched him.
Bang!
Mr. Wu's body was knocked upside down and fell into the crowd.
puff!
Mr. Wu opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, his face full of shock: "The peak of the inner realm!"
What!
The rich and famous people in the hall suddenly looked horrified!
Cheng Jinnan walked up to Mr. Wu with a panicked expression and asked anxiously: "Mr. Wu, are you seriously injured?"
Mr. Wu looked dejected: "It's okay, but I have no strength to fight anymore!"
this……
With one move, Mr. Wu, who had achieved great success in the inner realm, was directly beaten to the point of losing his fighting power!
All the wealthy young men in Jiangnan were frightened: "Who did the Murong family offend?"
Even Murong Fu couldn't help but look shocked!
Taoist Qiu chuckled, with a touch of contempt on his face, looking at everyone as if they were nothing: "Murong Fu, after so many years of not seeing each other, are these ants the only ones left in your Murong family?"
Mr. Wu's face turned red with shame and anger after saying just one sentence.
Murong Fu looked in the direction of Lin Bo.
And Lin Bo had already come to his side.
"I'll meet you."
Lin Bo's old voice sounded slowly. He walked up to Taoist Qiu and lowered his head slightly. He looked like a dying old man.
Taoist Qiu snorted coldly: "It seems that the Murong family really has no one left, so they sent an old immortal to come on board."
Lin Bo suddenly raised his head, his rickety body suddenly straightened up, his dejected aura was gone, and he seemed to be more than ten years younger in an instant.
"Just because you want to act wild in the Murong family is not enough."
Lin Bo gave a cold shout and clapped his palm.
Taoist Qiu's face became solemn and he laughed strangely: "Only in this way can you be worthy of being my opponent!"
Both of them are at the pinnacle of the internal realm, and every attack carries powerful Qi. If those punches and kicks were to hit an ordinary person, they would probably be able to hit them right through.
The two of them were equally matched, and the fight was very lively. There was a strong wind in the hall, and everyone hurriedly moved away to leave enough space for the two of them.
"Oh my god, Uncle Lin really deserves his reputation, he is so powerful!"
The rich and famous people in the hall, as well as the rich young people, all looked shocked.
Murong Ling'er stood next to Qin Fan and asked worriedly: "I wonder if Uncle Lin can beat that person?"
Qin Fan said calmly: "Don't worry, at most ten moves, that person will lose."
"Yes." Murong Ling'er nodded.
After nine moves, Taoist Qiu was slapped on the chest by Lin Bo and sent flying.
"good!"
Everyone cheered loudly!
Murong Fu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Bo wins and the Murong family is safe.
Taoist Qiu staggered back a few steps, suppressed a mouthful of blood, and stared at Uncle Lin with a pale face.
"Old guy, although we are all at the top of our inner realm, I am not as good as you."
"You are not bad. If I give you a few years, I may not be able to beat you." Lin Bo said expressionlessly.
Murong Fu looked at him and asked coldly: "Since you have lost, tell me your origins! Why did you come to my Murong house to cause trouble?"
Taoist Qiu suddenly laughed strangely: "Murong Fu, do you think everything will be fine if I win? I just came here in advance to explore the way for my master!"
After saying that, Taoist Qiu suddenly turned around, bowed to the door, and said loudly: "Master!"
Everyone was shocked: "Such a powerful existence is just a servant!"
"Oh my god, who is his master?"
Lin Bo and Wu Daoren also looked shocked: "A master at the top of the inner realm is willing to be a servant. Who is this person?"
Murong Ling'er also frowned slightly: "He actually has helpers, now he's in trouble!"
There was a hint of curiosity in Qin Fan's eyes, and he was somewhat interested in the master behind this veteran.
A young man in white clothes in his early thirties slowly walked into the hall under everyone's gaze.
The young man was tall and tall, with a handsome appearance. However, the scar on the left side of his face from his eye socket to his chin ruined his overall beauty.
"Master, this old slave is useless. He was defeated by the Murong family's old dog. Master, please punish me!"
Taoist Qiu knelt down in front of the young man with a very respectful attitude.
The young man said calmly: "Get up, you have only practiced for five years, and Lin Laogou has practiced for more than fifty years. It is normal for you to be inferior to him."
Lin Bo's face was filled with anger and he said coldly: "Boy, are you just going to use your words?"
Everyone was shocked. It turned out that the old dog Lin mentioned by the master and servant was actually Uncle Lin!
"Judging from the tone, it seems that these two people have had a feud with the Murong family for decades!"