He couldn't slap Marshal Yang in the face, at least he got the Lin family, let's talk about escaping.
But when they arrived at the Lin family, Lin Wenbin looked so fierce, as if he wanted to kill Chen Dong on the spot, which completely aroused Chen Dong's anger.
After these two slaps, the entire Lin family became as quiet as a ghost.
Nosebleeds slowly trickled down Lin Wenbin's nostrils.
Chen Dong kicked Lin Wenbin away again.
"Remember, today's matter has nothing to do with my grandpa. If you have anything to do, just come to me!"
Chen Dong's domineering voice echoed in the Lin family's yard.
This kick caused Lin Wenbin extreme pain. He fell to the ground unable to move, but he still shouted hysterically: "Come on, come on!"
Only then did the martial arts masters in the courtyard react and rushed forward in a swarm.
As the lower third of the six major families, the Lin family has many outstanding martial arts masters in the academy, including several grandmasters and even a ninth-level grandmaster!
Everyone was furious. They drew their swords and sticks, and they all struck at Chen Dong.
However, they are not Chen Dong's opponents.
Chen Dong struck three times, five divided by two, and knocked all these people away.
"Bang-dang" and "bang-dang" landed one after another.
"Remember, this matter has nothing to do with my grandpa!"
Chen Dong didn't want to embarrass Marshal Yang, and he didn't want Marshal Yang to think that he was deliberately looking for trouble, so he repeated this sentence over and over again.
Then with a little tip of the toe, the whole person flew out of the courtyard wall with a "swish".
Someone hurriedly chased him, but failed to catch him.
"Dad!" Lin Yuhang rushed towards Lin Wenbin.
"Master Lin!" Everyone rushed forward one after another.
Lin Wenbin's cheeks were swollen, and his stomach hurt as if someone had kicked him in the gut.
But he still let out angry roars one after another.
After a while, he slowly stood up.
"Did you catch him?" His expression was gloomy.
Everyone around looked embarrassed and shook their heads.
"Bastard...bastard..." Thinking back to what happened just now, Lin Wenbin was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
It was his son who was beaten before, but now he was beaten.
"If I don't hold this grudge, I swear I won't be a human being!"
Lin Wenbin stomped the ground hard, causing several green bricks to crack.
"Dad, do you want to go to Marshal Yang?" Lin Yuhang asked immediately.
"No, I want to complain to the Holy One!" Lin Wenbin gritted his teeth and said: "Dashuai Yang allowed his grandson to beat my son and even beat me... I can't afford it. I won't be able to live anymore. I want to ask the Holy One to comment on this reason."
!”
Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath.
Generally speaking, frictions between families, military commanders, and courtiers can be resolved privately as long as they are not too serious.
No one would go to see the Holy Spirit unless the situation got serious.
Today's Holy Emperor is busy with everything, so how can he be disturbed by ordinary things?
Once the Holy One intervenes, he will either die or be injured, and blood will be splashed three feet!
"I just want him to die!" Lin Wenbin said viciously: "Unable to die for such a traitor, the people will not be angry!"
"Didn't the Yi family also have friction with him? Inform the head of the Yi family and go to the Holy Palace together!"
"Prepare the car, let's go!"
…
Wuqu Palace, Yang Mansion.
"What?!"
After listening to the guard's report, Marshal Yang was naturally shocked.
Before that, the security guard did not leave after all. He stayed at the door of Lin's house and watched the whole process.
What happened next was beyond his control, so he hurriedly came back to report the situation.
I heard that Chen Dong and Lin Wenbin were beaten together, and Yang Dashuai was so angry that his head was spinning.
"Why did the rope fall off? Didn't you tie it firmly?" Marshal Yang asked.
"The binding was strong. I don't know what method Mr. Chen used, but it fell off layer by layer..." The guard tried his best to recount the situation at that time.
Of course Marshal Yang didn't know that Chen Dong had been tied up and beaten by Chen Dahong since he was a child, and he had already developed a magical and skilled rope-breaking technique.
"This traitor...this traitor..."
Yang Dashuai was so angry that he was trembling all over. He never thought that Chen Dong would be so bold and dare to fight even Lin Wenbin.
This basket is quite big!
"Yama!"
"exist!"
A tall and silent man walked in immediately.
"Go search Chen Dong immediately. Don't come back until you find him!"
"yes."
Yama immediately turned around and left.
As the leader of the eight great killers under Marshal Yang, Yan Mo, who also has great military exploits and extraordinary power, has been worried about Chen Dong's affairs these days.
Marshal Yang was embarrassed to bother Yama Mo all the time with such trivial matters.
But besides him, there was no one else to choose from.
Marshal Yang was puzzled, why is Chen Dong so strong?
He is only in his early twenties!
Is it because Chen Dahong’s blood is flowing in his body...
Marshal Yang pondered for a while and fell into some terrible memories.
But soon, he woke up with a start.
"What is Lin Wenbin doing now?" Marshal Yang asked again.
"The head of the Lin family, together with the head of the Yi family, went to the Holy Palace to file a complaint..." the guard replied.
"Damn it!"
Marshal Yang gritted his teeth, knowing that if this matter came to the Lord...
Chen Dong is really dead!
Marshal Yang immediately called Lin Wenbin, but Lin Wenbin didn't answer.
I called Yi Fushou again, but Yi Fushou didn't answer either.
Apparently, the two had already met and agreed not to answer Marshal Yang's calls.
"Quickly, prepare the car and go to the Holy Palace!" Marshal Yang said solemnly.
…
Shangjing, Holy Palace.
The Holy Palace is of course the place where the Holy One lives.
The Holy One is, of course, the Holy One of Yanxia Continent.
He is the highest authority on this continent.
Known as Flame Saint!
The entrance to the Holy Palace.
Guards were around and the security was tight.
A black car stopped in the distance.
The two people walked down and walked along the cobblestone path.
These two people, one is Yi Fushou and the other is Lin Wenbin.
They have a very high status in Shangjing, but they still have to go through the last step.
Yi Fushou was invited by Lin Wenbin.
It was Yi Fushou's fault for what happened before. After all, he was the one who kidnapped Wang Ying in the first place. Even if it brought trouble to the Holy Emperor, it was still his fault.
Therefore, even if he has hatred in his heart, he does not dare to take revenge easily.
But when Lin Wenbin made an appointment with him, he came without hesitation.
It's okay to add more firewood and fire.
The two of them were walking in a hurry when a hurried voice suddenly came from behind them: "Master Lin, Master Yi, wait a minute."
The two of them looked back and saw that it was Marshal Yang who was here.
The two of them did not want to talk to Marshal Yang and continued to walk forward.
Marshal Yang took three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly came to the two of them, grabbing their arms respectively.
"Master Lin, Master Yi, let's talk!"
Marshal Yang has been in the military all his life, and his body is still very strong, but he is old after all, and trotting all the way is not only panting, but also sweating profusely.
Being caught by Marshal Yang, the two of them could not leave.
Lin Wenbin said angrily: "Shuai Yang, please don't worry about this matter. Your precious grandson also said before that these things have nothing to do with you!"
Marshal Yang had already listened to the guard's report on the previous situation. Although he also hated Chen Dong's showoff, he still shook his head and said, "Master Lin, he is still young. Don't be the same as him..."
"He is young?!" Lin Wenbin said angrily: "All the nursing homes in my family are no match for him alone! Is it because I don't want to be on the same level as him, or is it that he doesn't want to be on the same level as me? Marshal Yang, I can't afford to offend you.
, let alone offend your grandson! Why don’t I ask the Holy One to comment?”
With that said, Lin Wenbin shook off Marshal Yang's hand.
But Marshal Yang refused to let him go, and still said in a good voice: "Master Lin, my grandson did something wrong. I apologize to you on his behalf! When I catch him later, I will deal with him well!"
As Marshal Yang spoke, he bowed ninety degrees to Lin Wenbin.
With Marshal Yang's status, it is quite difficult to take the initiative to bow to Lin Wenbin.
Looking at Marshal Yang's gray hair, Lin Wenbin couldn't help but feel some compassion in his heart.
When did this old man, who had spent his entire life in the military, lower his head?
However, thinking of Chen Dong's various evil deeds, Lin Wenbin still felt cruel and said: "Marshal Yang, don't be like this. It's your grandson's fault and has nothing to do with you, so stop protecting him!"
Lin Wenbin turned around and continued walking towards the Holy Palace.
"Master Lin!"
Marshal Yang suddenly shouted.
"I...can't I kneel down for you?"
Marshal Yang said in a trembling voice.
What?!
Lin Wenbin turned around suddenly and saw that Marshal Yang really bent his knees and was about to kneel down towards him.
"Shuai Yang, you can't do this!"
Lin Wenbin panicked and immediately ran two steps to hold Marshal Yang's shoulders.
Marshal Yang is such a noble person, how can you kneel down to him?
Marshal Yang's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of tears: "Master Lin, I am just such a grandson... Even if he makes a big mistake, I, as the grandpa, have to protect him! You go to the Holy Sage.
If he files a complaint, he will really be finished! Mr. Lin, believe me, I will definitely catch him back and give you a perfect explanation!"
Seeing Marshal Yang's sincerity, not to mention Lin Wenbin, even Yi Fushou felt sympathy.
Today is Lin Wenbin's home court. Yi Fushou didn't want to speak at first, but at this moment he still sighed and said: "Master Lin... It's not easy for Marshal Yang either. Why don't we forget it this time and wait for Marshal Yang to give us an explanation."
Lin Wenbin also sighed and said, "Okay! Then I won't complain!"
Marshal Yang was of course very grateful. He was almost in tears just now, but now he was laughing heartily.
"Okay, okay, thank you two family heads for giving me face! Let's go, I'll treat you to a drink!" Marshal Yang pulled the two of them away.
Marshal Yang's sudden change of attitude actually surprised Lin Wenbin and Yi Fushou.
Why does it feel like I've been tricked...
Lin Wenbin said speechlessly: "Marshuai Yang, I won't drink anymore. If you have this skill, you'd better educate your grandson more. If he continues like this, he will create a huge trap. By then, I'm afraid even you, Marshal Yang, won't be able to protect you."
Got it!"
Lin Wenbin and Yi Fushou turned and left.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Marshal Yang curled his lips and said to himself: "My grandson needs education, but your son doesn't need education? From my perspective, they are nothing..."
Of course, a tough talk is a tough talk, and Marshal Yang also knew that it was time for Chen Dong to be educated.