You know, Lin Mu is a person that even Xiao Qingmo and Tuoba Qing are in awe of. When meeting such a person, Zhuo Baoshan has no time to establish a relationship, so he has no time to talk to Qin Jun.
Qin Jun's face changed slightly.
Zhuo Baoshan usually treats him quite well, but he didn't expect to be so disrespectful to him today.
But no matter what Zhuo Baoshan did, he didn't dare to offend Zhuo Baoshan, after all, Zhuo Baoshan's identity was there.
Moreover, what frightened him more than this was Zhuo Baoshan's attitude towards Lin Mu.
He could see that what Zhuo Baoshan said to Lin Mu was clearly full of awe and flattery, and could even be said to be flattery.
What kind of identity is Zhuo Baoshan that he wants to please this Lin Mu?
Who is this Lin Mu?
The doubts in his heart gave Qin Jun a bad premonition.
"It seems like you're doing well?" qL11
Lin Mu said with a smile.
"Everything is just relying on the shadow of my father."
In front of Lin Mu, Zhuo Baoshan did not dare to have any arrogance and acted very modestly, "My father is the master of Qingliu Hall, and he barely has some status on Lingxiao Mountain."
That’s it, Lin Mu nodded.
That day he thought Zhuo Baoshan was a guard, but he didn't expect that he was the son of the hall master.
There are ten halls in Lingxiao Mountain. Zhuo Baoshan's father is the head of the hall, so one can imagine his high status. It is reasonable for these people to please Zhuo Baoshan.
At the same time, Zhuo Baoshan, as the son of the hall master, actually followed Tuoba Qing and Xiao Qingmo like a bodyguard. The identities of Tuoba Qing and Xiao Qingmo were also self-evident.
"By the way, Mr. Lin, what's going on here?"
Zhuo Baoshan said doubtfully.
Without Lin Mu's need to answer, a person next to Zhuo Baoshan leaned into his ear and told Zhuo Baoshan what had just happened.
After Zhuo Baoshan heard this, he became furious on the spot, and then glared at Qin Jun and said: "Qin Jun, do you really think you are so great? Maybe you won't even take me seriously anymore."
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Qin Jun was startled and said hurriedly: "Brother Zhuo..."
"shut up!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Baoshan shouted, "Don't call me Brother Zhuo, I don't have a brother like you."
Qin Jun broke into a cold sweat: "Master Zhuo, how dare I not take you seriously? In front of you, I am at best a little brother."
"Brother? I don't dare to take this seriously."
Zhuo Baoshan stared at him coldly, "Mr. Lin is someone I, Zhuo Baoshan, respect, and you dare to provoke Mr. Lin. If you were to be my little brother, I might not even know if my head is moved tomorrow."
"Misunderstanding, this is all just a misunderstanding."
Qin Jun's heart trembled even more, and he said anxiously: "If I knew that Mr. Lin was your friend, Mr. Zhuo, even if you gave me ten courages, I wouldn't dare to provoke Mr. Lin."
Zhuo Baoshan's stern attitude made him truly realize the seriousness of the matter.
He didn't think it was Lin Mu's strength that made Zhuo Baoshan so awe-inspiring.
In his opinion, no matter how strong Lin Mu is, he cannot compare to Zhuo Baoshan's father, Zhuo Damo.
You know, Zhuo Damo is an ancestor-level master.
Therefore, the most likely possibility is that this seemingly ordinary Lin Mu actually has a shocking background, which makes Zhuo Baoshan have to bow his head.
It was precisely because of this thought that he gave in so quickly.
It was just Zhuo Baoshan. Although he was afraid of it, he was not afraid of it, but if Lin Mu, who had a more unpredictable background, was added to it, he would definitely not be able to handle it.
"snort."
Zhuo Baoshan snorted coldly, but he was not too harsh on the Qin army.
The Qin family's ability to have such a huge power in Lingxiao Mountain has something to do with the support of their disciples.
Because the Qin family's existence can help them deal with many inconvenient matters, the Qin family's presence is needed in every lobby.
"Mr. Lin, maybe this is really a misunderstanding, do you think?"
Zhuo Baoshan immediately looked at Lin Mudao.
As for the other people present, they were even more shocked.
That’s Zhuoboshan!
The son of the hall master, the real top dude, looking at the entire Lingxiao Mountain, there are no more than twenty young people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhuo Baoshan.
It can be said that compared with Zhuo Baoshan, the sons of captains such as Zhou Kun are not worth mentioning at all.
Lin Mu looked indifferent and did not respond to Zhuo Baoshan, nor did he look at Qin Jun.
He sat down on the sofa, put one foot on the stool, looked at Wang Shitang, and said calmly: "Wipe it clean."
Compared with the Qin army, Wang Shitang's identity is not worth mentioning.
However, Lin Mu did not forget Wang Shitang.
Because of everything that happened today, Wang Shitang was the culprit.
"I was wrong, Mr. Lin, please forgive me."
Wang Shitang knelt down, trembling with fear, and begged for mercy.
"Wipe it clean."
Lin Mu's eyes were calm.
Wang Shitang's body was agitated, and he cried bitterly while using his sleeves to clean Lin Mu's shoes.
Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked.
Wang Shitang was so arrogant in the beginning, slapping Wu Yifeng when he said he wanted to slap Wu Yifeng, but now, such a person is kneeling in front of Lin Mu and cleaning Lin Mu's shoes.
Such a clear picture undoubtedly has a stronger impact on people's hearts than mere words.
At this time, Lin Mucai once again turned to the Qin army and said calmly: "Now tell me, are you worthy of being provoked by me?"
Qin Jun felt extremely humiliated.
Unfortunately, the situation has been completely reversed now. Before, he was aloof and regarded Lin Mu as a small role, but now he is a small role in front of Lin Mu.
"Not worthy."
At the moment, he could only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach, enduring the humiliation.
"I have said before that I always like to treat others the same way I treat them."
Lin Mu's tone did not waver, "You wanted my head before. For Zhuo Baoshan's sake, I don't want your head, but I hope there is a reasonable explanation."
Qin Jun's face changed after hearing this.
After a while, he seemed to understand something and said to Wang Shitang: "Wang Shitang, you can get up."
"Sir?"
Wang Shitang was pleasantly surprised, thinking that the Qin army was going to save him.
"come over."
Qin Jun said calmly.
Wang Shitang was still very afraid of Lin Mu. He glanced at Lin Mu and found that Lin Mu had no expression. He immediately got up from the ground and walked towards the Qin army as if he was being pardoned.
When he arrived at Qin Jun's side, he quickly expressed his position: "Sir, I made a mistake today, and I promise I will never do it again in the future..."
Poof!
Before he finished speaking, a streak of blood spattered out.
At some point, a sharp sword appeared in Qin Jun's hand and cut off Wang Shitang's neck. Wang Shitang's head immediately flew out and rolled on the ground.
Afterwards, Qin Jun walked up to Zuo Dong who had offended Lin Mu.
"Young Master..."
As if realizing something, Zuo Dong looked horrified.
But he had been severely injured by Lin Mu before, and it was difficult for him to move his body.
Qin Jun had no expression on his face and chopped off his neck, leaving another head rolling on the ground.
After doing this, Qin Jun handed over to Lin Mu: "Mr. Lin, I was wrong before. Now I use two heads to apologize to Mr. Lin. I hope Mr. Lin can forgive me."