Then he rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Xiaodong, a coldness flashing in his eyes.
Zhang Xing thought to himself, it doesn't matter whether this kid is crazy or stupid.
But since he offended himself, he must be taught a lesson.
Otherwise, where is the majesty of the Zhang family in Linshi?
So, Zhang Xing sneered and took two steps back.
Then he pointed at Lin Xiaodong and said to the dogleg next to him.
"Come on, give him a good beating and let him know how powerful the Linshi Zhang family is!"
When several of his subordinates heard this, they immediately laughed ferociously, with a dangerous light in their eyes.
They came forward, surrounded Lin Xiaodong, stared at him with unkind expressions, and started gearing up.
"Boy, what you just said was crazy. How dare you offend our Young Master Zhang?"
"It's okay now. The young master asked us to teach you a lesson, so just accept it honestly."
"Remember, don't talk nonsense outside in the future, otherwise you will easily offend people you can't afford to offend!"
The leader of the gangster said with a sneer, and then winked.
Several of his men suddenly shouted and waved their fists at Lin Xiaodong.
At this time, Lin Xiaodong was surrounded by people and was about to be beaten, but he could not escape.
Lin Xiaodong even stood still, as if he was frightened.
When Zhang Xing and his men saw this, the smiles on their faces became even brighter.
However, at this critical moment.
Lin Xiaodong raised his head slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
In a flash of lightning, he started to move.
"What?"
Zhang Xing's men were stunned, seeing that Lin Xiaodong was very fast and his footwork was very strange.
With just one step, he escaped from their surroundings, like a ghost.
"You are right. Talking nonsense can easily offend people you can't afford to offend."
"It's just that you did it the other way around. The person who really can't be offended is me, not you!"
Lin Xiaodong's calm voice echoed in the ears of Zhang Xing and others, and then they felt a strong wind passing in front of them.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Several long punches pierced the air and hit their chests hard.
They suddenly flew out quickly like kites with broken strings.
Immediately, wailing sounds resounded, and everyone was writhing in pain on the ground like gourds.
Zhang Xing, on the other hand, just stood there dumbly, watching helplessly as Lin Xiaodong subdued all his men with just one move.
At this time, he saw Lin Xiaodong turn his head and focus on himself.
Suddenly he got excited and shouted quickly.
"What do you want to do?"
"I'm from the Zhang family in Linshi!"
"If you dare to attack me, be careful of the Zhang family breaking your hands and feet..." Just as Zhang Xing was threatening with a stern expression, Lin Xiaodong became a little impatient.
He stepped forward, looked at Zhang Xing's hand pointing at his nose, and suddenly struck out with his palm.
Click! In an instant, Zhang Xing’s arm was broken and he screamed.
"Ah! My hand!"
"You actually broke my hand!"
"You're done, I'll go home right now, the Zhang family won't let you go!"
Zhang Xing screamed, stepped back, then turned around and ran away.
Obviously, he was not stupid. He knew that if he stayed any longer, Lin Xiaodong might have his other hand broken.
Seeing Zhang Xing's back running away like a bereaved dog, Lin Xiaodong snorted coldly, showing a hint of disdain.
Then, without bothering to care about the loser who had been knocked to the ground before, he turned around and left.
Half an hour later, Lin Xiaodong arrived at the location of the Immortal Cultivation Conference.
He took the invitation card given to him by the Xuan clan and entered directly.
At this time, many people were already present, and when they saw someone else coming, they immediately turned their heads.
When they saw Lin Xiaodong's figure, their eyes suddenly showed disappointment.
Many people turned their heads back on the spot, while others even snorted with disdain on their faces.
"Oh, there's nothing to see. It's just another lie."
"That's right. Look at his appearance and age. He is neither a kid from a rich family nor a peerless master. He is most likely a casual cultivator."
"But the people who came here today are all rich or noble. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the officials to find people like this to make up for the numbers, and lower the quality of this Immortal Cultivation Conference?"
Many people were talking and looking at Lin Xiaodong with contempt.
In their eyes, Lin Xiaodong was only in his twenties.
As for the cultivation process, except for those few geniuses, the older they get, the higher their strength becomes.
How could a twenty-year-old boy like Lin Xiaodong be so good even if he had been practicing since his mother's womb?
Moreover, he was only wearing ordinary casual clothes, and the total cost of his whole body did not exceed one thousand yuan.
As for the four essential elements for spiritual practice - a wealthy couple and a land, the word "wealth" ranks first! As the saying goes, the poor in culture and the rich in martial arts can only support the huge resources they spend in practice if they have a prominent family background.
If you don’t have money, you won’t be able to buy resources. Without resources, it will naturally be difficult to improve.
Among all of you participating in and watching the battle, which one is not a respectable and wealthy person?
The Song family in the provincial capital, the tycoon Zhang family in the next province, etc.
Therefore, everyone naturally looked down upon a poor boy like Lin Xiaodong, who was young and had no money.
They even think that guys like Lin Xiaodong who don't know how they got in should be kicked out.
Lin Xiaodong himself, with his powerful strength, naturally heard these gossips.
However, he paid no attention to everyone's opinions and just quietly found a seat.
He sat down quietly, closed his eyes and rested his mind... After a while, it was time to discuss martial arts in the Immortal Cultivation Conference.
At this time, it was already time to take the stage.
Just when everyone was looking at each other, wondering who would come out on top first.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaodong opened his eyes, jumped up from the corner, and jumped directly onto the stage with a crash.
He glanced around at the surprised people, stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"Since it's a martial arts debate, who would like to come first?"
Everyone was surprised, but also a little angry.
This poor boy actually dares to take the lead?
Immediately, a few hot-tempered people below shouted angrily.
"Hmph, come down here!"
After that, he rushed to the stage, wanting to teach Lin Xiaodong a lesson.
However, at this moment, Lin Xiaodong's aura suddenly changed.
It feels like he has transformed from an ordinary young man to a powerful man who dominates his country.
Bang bang bang! After three punches and two kicks, all those who came up to challenge were knocked back by Lin Xiaodong.
Each one came with great force, but left in a hurry.
The people watching the battle in the audience were unable to react even after those people were knocked down.
After a few seconds, a look of shock appeared on his face.