If it weren't for his fear of his family member Lin Tianao, Lin Beiping would have vowed to go immediately and kill this ignorant boy in front of him.
"Lin Chang'an, I heard that you secretly learned the boxing technique from the Chen family, Dragon and Tiger Fist. Is this true?" Lin Beiping didn't mince words, he spoke directly and scolded.
This technique is not something that only one or two people can see. Many disciples saw it when they were at the Qinglong Pagoda.
When Lin Beiping said this, many disciples gathered around the huge Lin family martial arts training ground.
"Learning the exercises secretly? This is a capital crime!" A disciple said.
"Yes, I wouldn't even remember it if Elder Lin Beiping didn't tell me. It seems that Lin Changan did use the Dragon Tiger Fist when he broke into the Green Dragon Pagoda." A disciple said.
"Lin Changan is seeking death by secretly learning the Chen family's exercises. Learning the exercises secretly is a courting of death in our entire empire." Disciples kept saying.
Lin Changan looked at Lin Chang'an in front of him with confusion. Could it be that this ninth-grade talented waste didn't know that secretly learning Kung Fu was a capital crime?
Lin Beiping, on the other hand, looked condescendingly at Lin Changan in front of him, with a somewhat cold smile on his old face.
"You dare to hurt my son, I will let you die without a burial today!" Lin Beiping thought viciously in his heart and clenched his fists.
"It is true that I have practiced Dragon Tiger Fist, but you said I learned it secretly? How can I learn it secretly? Could it be that I, Lin Changan, learned the Chen family's exercises secretly? If the third elder thinks that I am a person with ninth-level talent
, being able to secretly learn the Dragon Tiger Fist, the Chen Jia Rongli level skill, the third elder secretly learned a stronger one for me to try?" Lin Changan's handsome face remained calm, and he said calmly.
He didn't show any surprise at all because of the third elder's stinky face. Instead, he was somewhat confident.
Lin Beiping's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent flashing in them became more and more intense. The boy in front of him did not show any fear, which made him even more angry.
However, Lin Changan has yet to refute what he said.
He is a boy with ninth-level talent. If you say he knows the top-notch techniques of the Chen family, who would believe it?
Let me ask, who believes it?
"Then how do you know the skills of my Chen family? Do you mean that it was taught to you personally by my disciples of the Chen family?" At this time, another rough and malicious voice sounded, and I could see elsewhere in the square.
A middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe stepped forward. He had a big belly and a fat body. He glanced at the third elder in front of him with a faint smile.
He is the head of the Chen family, Chen Shan!
Seeing Chen Shandao coming, the terrifying late-stage spirit-melting cultivation was suddenly released, and the expressions of the disciples around him suddenly changed.
"Even Chen Shan, the head of the Chen family, was alarmed. It seems that Lin Changan is dead." A disciple said.
"That's for sure. It was said before that there was a disciple of the Wang family who secretly learned half of the Chen family's Qi Condensation level exercises. It is said that the head of the Chen family, Chen Shan, had his limbs mutilated and was whipped day and night and soaked in salt water.
Life has been worse than death for many years." The disciple next to him said, talking about Chen Shan, the head of the Chen family, with fear.
Even some elders nearby are like this.
Lin Changan, who was surrounded in the center, remained calm and calm.
"My father-in-law is joking, how could a disciple of the Chen family teach it to me personally? What I mean is, how can the Chen family prove that this Dragon Tiger Fist technique belongs to the Chen family? Just because I know it, so I
Did you learn it secretly?" Lin Changan said without changing his expression, looking at Chen Shan in front of him, the pressure of this majestic spirit-melting level powerhouse came down, Lin Changan answered easily as if he had never felt it before.
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This sentence can be said to make a cunning old fox like Chen Shan look ugly.
Especially that sentence, father-in-law.
"Are you a boy worthy of my Yun'er? You're a piece of trash, you don't have any self-awareness!" He shouted angrily in his heart, with contempt and disdain, but when it came to his mouth, it became a different conversation.
"You and Yun'er haven't gotten married yet. My father-in-law, it's too early for this. As for my son, the technique you just did was not from the Chen family. Isn't this the most ridiculous thing in the world? Who in the entire Black Rock City doesn't know this?
Does Dragon Tiger Fist belong to my Chen family? Now, that Kung Fu book is still placed in the scripture collection pavilion of my Chen family. Could it be that this Kung Fu still belongs to you?" At the last sentence, Chen
Shan's round, fat face suddenly changed at this moment, and he scolded with blazing anger.
The majestic pressure of melting souls suddenly suppressed Lin Changan. Chen Shan became angry. His cultivation was tyrannical, and he was only one step away from being able to become a powerful inscription. At this moment, he became angry, and the surrounding temperature was followed by followers.
Lift it up.
"Ho ho ho!"
A huge silhouette of a three-headed wolf appeared, reaching a height of more than ten feet. Its majestic pressure shocked the surrounding area by tens of feet. The entire Lin family martial arts training ground became awe-inspiring.
Under this pressure, ordinary Qi Condensation experts might even be crushed to death alive.
Many disciples were suppressed until they could hardly breathe.
It's just that for Lin Changan, overwhelming him with his momentum doesn't matter. Do you want to crush a great emperor with his momentum? In terms of momentum alone, Lin Changan only needs to show half of his expression in his previous life to scold Chen Shan in front of him.
My legs felt weak on the spot.
Under this majestic pressure, a sneer appeared on Chen Shan's fat face, as if he wanted to see Lin Changan tremble under his pressure and confess everything.
However, it is a pity that Lin Changan still stood there without moving his body. Not only was he not afraid, he even wanted to shake his legs.
"This Dragon and Tiger Fist is originally mine, and the three-headed wolf that you released, which is the Heavenly Wolf Technique, is also mine." Lin Changan said calmly.
He turned a blind eye to Chen Shan's pressure.
This scene almost made Chen Shan angry.
"Are you crazy?" Chen Shan frowned and said.
"This is simply a joke. The Heavenly Wolf Technique was created by the head of the Chen family a few days ago. It's shameless for you to say it's yours. You kid, please admit your mistake to the head of the Chen family quickly. Maybe the head of the Chen family can still
For the sake of past kindness, I will only destroy your Dantian and limbs, and spare your life!" Lin Beiping opened his mouth and scolded.
He simply thought that this loser Lin Changan was crazy.
"Now, kneel down immediately! You damn good-for-nothing, you have brought shame on my Lin family." The third elder cursed angrily, completely ignoring the elder's face.
"Is this Lin Chang'an really crazy? He actually said that the Heavenly Wolf Technique is also his? This is really asking for death."
"Who knows? This kid has only a ninth-level talent, but his brain is not that good yet. Today, I think he is dead."
"I really don't know how high the sky is, and I still say that the Heavenly Wolf Technique is my own. It's ridiculous." Many disciples of the Lin family spoke, looking at Lin Chang'an who was surrounded by them, as if they were looking at a dead person.