"I tell you to get out of here as far as you want."
Lin Mu Road.
"court death!"
The cold and arrogant young man was furious, his face twisted: "You really think I can't do anything to you? I just don't want to do it myself, but you are eager to die, so I will help you."
As he spoke, he took out a sword talisman and threw it at Lin Mu.
Buzz!
In an instant, the sword talisman turned into a frost-cold sword, exuding the aura of a Dzogchen monarch.
In Lin Mu's perception, the sword talisman should be made by the peak ancestor, but this cold and proud young man is only a low-level venerable with limited strength and can only display the power of the Great Perfection Monarch.
Lin Mu naturally did not pay attention to such a powerful sword talisman. With a casual wave of his sleeve, the sharp sword transformed from the sword talisman flew into the air, and then fell into the distant mountain forest and lost its trace.
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"How is that possible!"
The cold and arrogant young man's eyes were horrified.
Heng Yong'an is just a low-level venerable, so in his opinion, no matter how strong Heng Yong'an's friends are, they can't be much stronger. It's great to have the cultivation level of the Dark King.
Therefore, when he used this sword talisman, he was full of confidence and felt that he would be able to kill the man in green.
The Clay Bodhisattva also has three points of anger. Even if Lin Mu is in a good mood, he can't help but feel bored when he is repeatedly pestered by this cold and arrogant person.
With one step forward, he was instantly in front of the Heng family's guards.
Immediately afterwards, these guards were knocked away one by one by his palm.
He was very measured in his actions, just to keep these guards out of his way, so these guards were only slightly injured, with no life-threatening injuries.
In just a moment, all the guards in front of Leng Ao young man were eliminated by Lin Mu.
Immediately, Lin Mu stood in front of this cold and proud young man. There was only five meters between them, and there was not a single guard.
Giggles
The cold and arrogant young man's teeth couldn't help chattering, and he looked at Lin Mu in fear.
"furious!"
At this moment, there were several more blasting sounds.
Lin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up, and immediately saw two Dzogchen monarchs appearing with eight kings.
Seeing that Lin Mu's attention had been diverted, the cold and proud young man's eyes flashed, and he quickly rolled around to distance himself from Lin Mu.
Then, the two Dzogchen monarchs and the eight kings landed in front of the cold and proud young man, protecting him behind them.
"Defenders, this man came to my Heng family to cause trouble when my grandfather ascended to the position of clan leader. He has ulterior motives and plots to capture him."
With the protection of so many experts, Leng Ao young man regained his confidence and pointed at Lin Mudao fiercely.
"You stay and protect the Fourth Young Master."
The two Dzogchen monarchs gave an explanation to the eight kings, and then without hesitation, they rushed towards Lin Mu and killed them.
Boom! Boom!
A powerful momentum burst out from them.
A moment later, they rushed in front of Lin Mu, one holding a knife and the other using a sword, and attacked Lin Mu's throat and heart respectively.
Lin Mu's eyes were indifferent and he punched twice.
His fists were like afterimages, and they hit the two Dzogchen monarchs at the same time, almost in no particular order.
The pupils of the two Dzogchen monarchs shrank, and they felt an overwhelming and overwhelming force coming in like an overwhelming force, drowning them in an instant.
Bang!
The weapons in their hands fell out of their hands and flew out. Then their bodies were also impacted by the terrifying energy wave, causing violent friction with the air on the spot, and falling tens of thousands of meters away with two flames.
"not good."
The expressions of the remaining eight dark kings suddenly changed, and their minds sank to the bottom of the valley.
Sure enough, before they could make any reaction, Lin Mu's figure had descended from the mountain like a tiger and pounced in front of them.
Under the pressure of Lin Mu's terrifying momentum, the eight Dark Kings felt their souls freeze, their bodies stiffen, and their brains' reactions became sluggish.
When they came to their senses, Lin Mu had already caught the cold and proud young man in his hands.
"Let me go."
The cold and proud young man's face turned extremely red.
In full view of everyone, he was being carried by Lin Mu like this. He felt like he had lost all his dignity. It was really humiliating.
"Let go of the Fourth Young Master quickly."
The other Heng family guards shouted loudly.
Lin Mu ignored the others, looked at the cold and arrogant young man indifferently and said: "He always says that others are seeking death. Is this the tutor of your Heng family?"
"you"
The cold and arrogant young man opened his mouth to speak.
"As the tutor of our Heng family, it's not your turn to tell us what to do."
At this moment, a voice sounded before the cold and proud young man's words.
This voice is majestic and magnetic, giving people a feeling of calmness and authority.
"See the clan leader."
Then, from the periphery of the crowd, a respectful voice sounded.
Rows of Heng family guards and disciples knelt down or saluted in a certain direction behind them.
Lin Mu's eyes were cold and he looked towards the back of the crowd.
Surrounded by countless experts from the Heng family, a middle-aged man wearing a black gold robe, with a powerful face and eyes like the sun and the moon, walked towards this side at a fast pace.
"Hengqi?"
As soon as Lin Mu saw this middle-aged man, he immediately thought of his identity.
In this Heng family, there is such a grand ostentation, most likely it is the trusted head of the Heng family, Heng Qi.
"presumptuous!"
"You dare to call the clan leader by his name, you are so bold."
Before Heng Qi could speak, the masters of the Heng family around him started shouting.
Lin Mu glanced at these people. There were five ancestors and more than ten monarchs. The strength of the Heng family was indeed strong.
If this kind of power were placed in the dark forest, it would definitely be a resounding overlord, and both the Wuji Taoist Court and the Immortal Palace would have to step aside.
"Give you a chance to let go of my grandson, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Heng Qi's voice was cold and he didn't give Lin Mu any chance to reason.
Unfortunately, his majestic behavior could intimidate others, but it was completely ineffective against Lin Mu.
"I finally understand why your grandson is so violent. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
Lin Mu sighed slightly.
Everyone around was trembling with fear. This man in green was too courageous.
"Um?"
Heng Qi's eyes suddenly turned cold, piercing Lin Mu like a blade.
"You bastard, you are provoking my Heng family, do you understand?"
An ancestor stared at Lin Mudao with murderous intent.
Lin Mu ignored the ancestor, met Heng Qi's gaze, and suddenly smiled: "I want to ask you a question. For you, is family ties or prestige more important?"
"It seems that you want to become an enemy of our Heng family?"
Heng Qi said solemnly.
"Since you want to say that, what if I become an enemy of your Heng family?"
Lin Mu's tone was calm, but then he said with deep meaning: "Besides, in my opinion, you, the so-called patriarch, may not really represent the Heng family."
At this time, a Heng family disciple ran to the previous ancestor and whispered in his ear.
"Very good, go down."
The ancestor nodded, and then looked at Lin Mu coldly: "I know who you are, Ma Jiao's senior brother, Cha Miao Miao!"