This is Li Fengguo. Lin Yu has treated him before, so Lin Yu is no stranger to him.
Lin Yu knew what Li Fengguo meant by coming here. He signaled to Xia Qingxue not to be nervous. Then he walked up to Li Fengguo, smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Li, you are fine."
"Mr. Lin, you're fine." Li Fengguo didn't even raise his eyelids. He was just making a pot of tea. This tea set was something Li Fengguo would bring with him when he went out. Every time he went to a place, after he settled down, he would
Make yourself a pot of tea.
However, this time his tea-making hand was shaking a little. Firstly, it was because he was recovering from a serious illness, and secondly, it was the pain of losing a son. Li Wenle's death also dealt a big blow to him.
"Mr. Li has just recovered from a serious illness. It is better to drink less tea and other things." Lin Yu said: "It is not conducive to your body's recovery. It is best to eat more light things."
Li Fengguo remained silent and continued to make his pot of tea until the pot of tea was finished and he poured out two glasses of water.
"Mr. Lin, your medical skills are certain. Since your medical skills are good, you know that my illness is not a physical illness, but a mental illness." Li Fengguo said, he raised his head and looked at Lin Yu.
There was murderous intent in his eyes, because he knew that the man in front of him was the enemy who killed his son.
"Yes, I'm worried." Lin Yu nodded slightly and said with a faint smile: "I would like to advise Mr. Li to maintain an optimistic attitude. This will be beneficial to your physical development."
"Relax your mind and don't keep thinking about revenge. When will this grudge be resolved?"
"You also know that I am thinking about revenge." Li Fengguo suddenly hit the purple clay cup in his hand hard on the tea set. With a crash, the precious purple clay teapot was cracked by the cup.
Yellow tea poured out of the purple clay pot instantly, and this set of valuable tea sets was ruined.
As soon as his cup broke, an old man stepped forward from behind, and at the same time a powerful murderous intention surged out of the old man.
Lin Yu, a former martial arts master, felt the fighting spirit erupting from the old man's body, and he couldn't help but feel a little horrified.
Breaking through the first level of martial arts and reaching the realm of Xianwu is already out of the scope of normal martial arts. Xianwu can live up to two hundred years, and can use themselves as a guide to mobilize the spirits of heaven and earth to hurt people invisibly.
Moreover, the gap between ordinary warriors and the advanced warriors is not even a little bit different, because the masters of the advanced warriors can no longer look at them with normal people's eyes.
"First warrior?" Lin Yu's heart flashed with shock. Then, he looked at the old man with a calm look. There was no special look in his eyes.
"Little baby, you have good concentration." The old man smiled: "And at such a young age, you can reach the first level of martial arts. You are really a genius."
"The old gentleman has won the prize." Lin Yu smiled calmly and said: "The old gentleman has reached the Xianwu realm, and his prospects are also unpredictable. I wonder how old the old gentleman will be this year?"
"I am one hundred and thirty this year." The old man said proudly.
"That's right." Lin Yu nodded and said, "The lifespan of a breakthrough warrior reaches 200. The old man is already 130 years old this year. Your lifespan is still a little more than 16 years."
"But." Lin Yu smiled: "If the old gentleman cannot break through the second level of Xianwu within this period of time, I am afraid he will not be able to escape the disaster of Zhenwu."
"Don't you think you know a little too much?" The old man's eyes shone brightly, and he stared at Lin Yu: "How do you know that I can't survive the catastrophe of Xianwu?"
"Because the qualifications of each warrior are different." Lin Yu said with a faint smile: "You are destined to reach this point."
"You fart." The old man was furious. As a warrior, what he hated most was hearing others say that his realm would stop here. Lin Yu's words now were like stabbing him in the heart with a knife.
"Haha, the real pioneers are masters of the world. They do not follow the secular world and live an extraordinary and holy life. How could they get involved in this worldly dispute like you, old gentleman?"
"Little baby, I am more than a hundred years older than you. I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. If you are talking nonsense here, do the elders in your family know? In other words, even if you are your elder
, you don’t dare to speak to me like this in front of me, who are you, dare to speak to me like this?”
"I respect you as a senior, so I am a little more polite to you." Lin Yu smiled. He shook his head while laughing and said: "Otherwise, I would definitely not treat you like this. I would have taken the sword long ago."
"Okay, Mr. Wu, please step back." Li Fengguo waved his hand slightly.
The old man surnamed Wu originally wanted to say something else, but when his boss spoke, he snorted coldly, gave Lin Yu a warning look, and then slowly retreated.
"Lin Yu, you know the reason why I came to you today." Li Fengguo sat down and said calmly.
"Of course I know, Mr. Li is just here for revenge." Lin Yu smiled and said: "Otherwise, with Mr. Li's level, the Li family would not be able to send a martial arts master to protect you."
Li Fengguo's face looked a little ugly. Lin Yu's words were a slap in the face.
It is true that his skills are not enough. Even if he travels, he will probably not be able to alert a martial arts master like Mr. Wu. But if he can see through things without telling them, this kid Lin Yu is simply too arrogant.
"Whether my level is sufficient or not is not something you should care about." Li Fengguo stared at Lin Yu coldly, and he said lightly: "What you should be concerned about now is how to give me an explanation."
"What do you want Mr. Li to explain?" Lin Yu said with a smile.
"My son's death has something to do with you. Don't deny this. I already have enough evidence." Li Fengguo snorted, his eyes shining brightly: "Aren't you going to give me an explanation for these things?
?”
"I don't think there is any need to explain these things." Lin Yu smiled and said, "You should know how domineering your precious son is."
"Even if my son is domineering, it doesn't have much to do with you." Li Fengguo was furious. He stood up and pointed at Lin Yu and said: "Even if he makes a lot of mistakes, he will not die."
"Then what should I do if he sends martial arts masters to assassinate me again and again?" Lin Yu stared at Li Fengguo and said: "Do you think that if he comes to kill me, I should send my own head up and be slaughtered by him?
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"Compared with my son's life, your life is nothing." Li Fengguo shouted in a deep voice: "Even if he wants you to die, you must stretch your neck and let him chop you."