When Fan Lingshuang said he wanted to hand over a soul power, he had already given up on joining the Miaoshi Sect. Now that he was threatened by the other party, it was even more impossible.
"Do you really want to be an enemy of my Miao Shimen?"
Fan Lingshuang looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.
"I just didn't join your Miaoshi Sect, but as a result, when it came to your mouth, I became your enemy. Miaoshi Sect is really overbearing."
There was a cold look in Lin Mu's eyes.
"Haha, Mr. Niu, congratulations on seeing through the true face of Miao Shimen so quickly."
Meng Bo laughed happily, "As the saying goes, like father, like son. When you see Li Zaiyuan, you will know who Li Tianqiao is. Don't be fooled by his appearance."
"Mr. Niu, Niu Youlin, it's best to think carefully before making a decision. I will give you one last chance to explain whether you want to join my Miao Shimen or not?"
Fan Lingshuang's tone when speaking to Lin Mu was no longer gentle.
"Your Miaoshi Sect relies on soul lamps to control people. I won't comment on this. After all, every sect has its own methods."
Lin Mu calmed down instead, "But as Meng Bo said just now, you Miaoshimen, you know clearly that this young master has done evil, but you have no punishment or restrictions and let him continue to do whatever he wants. This is not a matter of means, but of conscience.
Bottom line issue.”
"A sect with no bottom line of conscience is destined to be different from me. If you have nothing else to say, please forgive me for no longer accompanying you."
With that said, he walked outside.
He has no worries in Yangling City. Even if he offends Miaoshimen, it doesn't matter. The worst he can do is move to another city, so he really has nothing to worry about.
"You want to leave so easily?"
Fan Ling's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, revealing his murderous intent.
However, before she had time to take action against Lin Mu, a figure stopped her. Meng Bo let Lin Mu leave, and then blocked the door: "Fan Lingshuang, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't we want to talk about old times again?"
"Go away."
Fan Lingshuang shouted angrily.
"Tsk, tsk, a female devil is a female devil. If she fails to achieve her goal, her true colors will be revealed immediately."
Meng Bo didn't care, "Don't look at me with that expression. I admit that you are good at assassination, but if you really want to fight head-on, I am not afraid of you."
"Okay, very good, Meng Bo, I have written down today's account."
Meng Bo refused to give way, and Fan Lingshuang was helpless.
At the same time, she looked at Lin Mu: "Mr. Niu, I have to say that you really made a wrong decision. I treated you with courtesy and sincerity, but you don't know what is good and what is bad. Then what will greet you next will be
The cold side of my Miao Shimen."
Lin Mu, who was about to leave, paused after hearing the footsteps and turned to look at her: "Is it because I am too lazy to pay attention to you, so you think I am afraid of you?"
"Isn't it?"
Fan Lingshuang frowned and said disdainfully, "If Meng Bo hadn't stopped me, do you think you could still be standing talking to me now?"
"Brother Meng Bo, let her come over."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"Master Niu?"
Meng Bo was stunned for a while, and then quickly reminded him, "Master Niu, don't fall for her provocation. She is a Dzogchen warrior in the human realm, and you are only at the third level of the human realm. Why not practice quietly for decades, and wait
After you have her level of cultivation, it will not be too late to seek justice."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Mu couldn't see any fluctuations in his eyes, "Fan Lingshuang, I'm just standing here waiting for you, what can you do to me?"
"Arrogant and ignorant."
Fan Lingshuang laughed angrily and said, "Meng Bo, I haven't heard that others don't care about your help. Why don't you get out of my way?"
"Mr. Niu, this matter is related to your personal safety. I want to confirm with you again. Do you really not need my help?"
Meng Bo said seriously.
"I appreciate your kindness, but as a man, if I am threatened like this by a woman, wouldn't it be too shameful if I didn't show any sign of it?"
Lin Mu waved his hand.
Meng Bo couldn't help but feel a flash of disappointment in his eyes.
Originally, when Old Man Gui Zhen named Niu Youlin to meet him, he thought he was a person and his performance previously satisfied him very much.
However, I didn't expect that this Niu Youlin would be so devoid of scheming, so impulsive that he would even say such things as losing face.
The so-called face is not as important as life. From this point of view, this Niu Youlin is not worth looking forward to.
"Forget it, for the sake of the old man, I will save your life later."
Meng Bo sighed secretly and gave way to the road.
Since Niu Youlin himself doesn't know how to cherish life, there is no need for him, an outsider, to stop him. It is also good to let the other party suffer and learn a lesson.
"Niu Youlin, although you don't know what's good and what's good, you still seem to have some backbone."
Fan Lingshuang walked out of the alchemy room, praising Lin Mu on the surface, but the sarcasm in his eyes became stronger, "I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you can catch my ten moves, I will not fight with you today."
You care about it, but when you get to the head, I might be able to intercede for you."
"Ten moves? You really think highly of me."
Lin Mu smiled and said, "With my little cultivation, I can't catch ten of your moves."
"It's quite self-aware."
Saying this, Fan Lingshuang took action without any mercy. A piece of grass appeared between her fingers.
Whoosh!
In an instant, this piece of green grass shot out of the air, like a bolt of lightning across the space, and came to Lin Mu.
Fierce!
Ice cold!
From a piece of green grass, an aura that was more powerful than a sword actually came out. This was simply unbelievable, but Fan Lingshuang did it.
It can be seen from this that as long as the rules of all things are used properly, they have their terrifying aspects.
In the eyes of the world, the Law of Grass represents vitality, but in Fan Lingshuang's hands, it shows its chilling side.
Ice rules!
Lin Mu's expression was as calm as water, and he calmly stretched out two fingers, which were covered with ice, and clamped them against the grass.
"Stupid, my method of killing grass cannot be resisted by the mere rules of ice."
Fan Lingshuang sneered.
However, before she finished speaking, her smile solidified.
The green grass was so light and easy. Lin Mu pinched it between his two fingers, and the grass was quickly frozen.
The ice rules alone could not stop the grass, but Lin Mu had quietly used the incomplete rules before using the ice rules.
First use the incomplete rules to weaken the power of the grass, and then use the ice rules to deal with it, so naturally you don't need to spend much effort.
Buzz!
After clamping the piece of grass, Lin Mu did not pause and threw it with his backhand. The grass flew out from between him and reflected back to Fan Lingshuang.
His attack speed was even worse than that of Fan Lingshuang. Almost as soon as he moved his hand, the green grass that turned into ice grass was shot in front of Fan Lingshuang's throat.
But Fan Lingshuang's reflexes were also very strong, and she subconsciously turned her body to the side to avoid being shot by Ice Grass. However, a thin blood mark was scratched on the skin of her neck.