Zhang Jin seemed to have heard some big joke and laughed loudly: "You trash, you want to pretend to be a hero here?
Are you here to be funny?"
"Hahaha."
Many disciples of the sect behind Zhang Jin burst into laughter upon hearing this.
They were still wary of Lin Mu before. After all, no matter how useless Lin Mu was at that time, he was still the young master of Bailu Peak.
But now that Lin Mu's identity as the young master of Bailu Peak has been lost, they no longer have any scruples about Lin Mu.
"roll."
Lin Mu's eyes were surprisingly calm and he uttered a word indifferently.
To him, a clown like Zhang Jin was really not worthy of his anger.
"What did you say?"
Zhang Jin looked stunned for a while, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating.
"If you're a good dog and don't block the road, I'm telling you to get out of here. Do you hear me clearly?"
Lin Mu Road.
As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became dead.
All the disciples behind Zhang Jin were stunned.
"Ah, you damn trash, how dare you talk to me like this?
Are you looking for death?"
Zhang Jin was furious.
"Kneel down!"
Lin Mu's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Touching his eyes, Zhang Jin felt a strange chill in his heart, and even the hairs on his hair stood up.
However, the impression Lin Mu had left on him as a coward in the past was too profound.
For a moment, he suppressed this strange feeling and concluded that he was mad at the garbage and had hallucinations.
"Su Mengyu, I believe you have heard it. It's not that I don't give you face, it's that this piece of trash doesn't know how to live or die."
Zhang Jin was furious.
He bent his five fingers and cut through the void, grabbing Lin Mu like an eagle's claws, obviously intending to teach Lin Mu a lesson.
Su Mengyu's expression changed.
The conflict between the two sides intensified too suddenly.
And with Lin Mu in front of her, it was too late for her to stop him.
Even so, she did not give up and still planned to do her best to stop Zhang Jin.
However, just as she was about to take action, the next moment she looked stunned, her little face full of sluggishness.
Zhang Jin's palm suddenly stopped when it was close to Lin Mu's neck.
It wasn't that he was kind-hearted, but his wrist was caught by Lin Mu.
"impossible."
Zhang Jin shouted in disbelief.
At this moment, his palm seemed to be locked by a holy object, unable to move at all.
But how is this possible! Lin Mu is just a low-level mystical cultivator, how could he have such terrifying power.
What responded to him was Lin Mu's palm forcefully exerting force.
Zhang Jin's wrist was broken and he was in severe pain, and his body slowly bent.
"No."
With his eyes blood red, Zhang Jin persisted.
He had sensed Lin Mu's intention, which was to make him kneel down.
But how could he kneel down to Lin Mu?
However, reality is often cruel.
Not only was he in great pain at this moment, but if he didn't kneel down, his wrist would be broken off by Lin Mu.
Bang! In a fit of despair, Zhang Jin knelt down.
"If I ask you to kneel down, you have to kneel down."
Lin Mu's tone was unimpressive.
After saying that, he kicked out and hit the middle of his chest.
Zhang Jin's body bowed back like a shrimp, and then flew over five hundred meters with a bang, hitting the ground heavily, stirring up dust all over the ground.
"Too weak."
Lin Mu shook his head.
Then, he stopped looking at Zhang Jin, turned around and said to the stunned Su Mengyu, "Let's go."
Su Mengyu still didn't come to his senses, and followed Lin Mu stupidly.
The disciples of the sect behind the two looked at each other with shock on their faces.
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared that Zhang Jin recovered from the pain.
"Lin Mu, I am totally different from you!"
Zhang Jin roared hysterically.
Not far away.
Hearing Zhang Jin's roar from behind, Su Mengyu finally woke up from his daze and said worriedly: "Lin Mu, Zhang Jin is bound to retaliate, and he will never give up.
Although he himself is nothing, his brother Zhang Yang is a high-ranking Xuanxiu cultivator and a true disciple of Black Eagle Peak."
She herself is not afraid of Zhang Yang.
What she was worried about was that she wouldn't be able to stay by Lin Mu's side all the time, fearing that she wouldn't be able to protect Lin Mu Zhouquan.
High-ranking Xuanxiu?
Lin Mu's expression changed slightly.
There is such a backer behind this entry.
If it were the original owner, he would probably be terrified at this moment.
Lin Mu, however, just thought it was interesting and didn't take it to heart at all. He smiled and said: "Soldiers will block it, water will cover it, and soil will cover it. Don't think too much."
Su Mengyu was still frowning.
As if to confirm Su Mengyu's worries, a sarcastic laughter came from the side: "Haha, you have such a loud tone, what can you do to stop it?"
After a while, a rather sexy and tall girl with an oval face, round and slender legs appeared in front of the two of them.
"Zheng Yuerong."
Su Mengyu's eyes narrowed slightly.
In the Tianheng Ancient Sect, Zheng Yuerong is a beauty whose reputation is no less famous than hers.
It can be said that Zheng Yuerong's appearance and cultivation level are not inferior to hers. Even the opponent's cultivation level is better than hers, and he is at the peak of the Xuan Realm.
Of course, the other party is one year older than her.
More importantly, Zheng Yuerong is also a disciple of Black Eagle Peak.
The appearance of Zheng Yuerong made Zhang Jin's eyes brighten up not far away, as if he saw someone supporting him, and he said loudly: "Senior Sister Zheng, help me kill this little bastard Lin Mu."
The other disciples around him looked shocked.
"Zheng Yuerong is here?"
"Lin Mu is going to be in bad luck now. Zheng Yuerong has always been known as a femme fatale, which is not a good thing."
Many disciples looked at Lin Mu with eyes filled with pity.
"Su Mengyu, many people in the sect have the same name as me, but you actually fall in love with such a loser, which really makes me disappointed."
Zheng Yuerong said slowly.
Su Mengyu's expression was as cold as frost, and she said coldly: "Zheng Yuerong, please show some respect."
Zheng Yuerong sneered: "You are really defending this trash. To be honest, if anyone says that you and I have the same name now, it will be an insult to me."
Su Mengyu was so angry that her pretty face turned pale. At this moment, a voice sounded: "Bitch, get out of here!"
Huh! All the eyes around him were turned towards Lin Mu.
The person who spoke was none other than Lin Mu.
This made everyone present look shocked, wondering if Lin Mu was crazy for daring to speak to Zheng Yuerong like this.
Zhang Jin was even more excited and fanned the flames: "Lin Mu, you trash, you dare to speak rudely to Senior Sister Zheng, you are dead, do you understand?"
Zheng Yuerong also had a trace of astonishment on her face.
There was a dangerous light in her eyes, and she stared at Lin Mu and said, "Did you say that to me just now?"
"No one else spoke after hearing my words. You are the only one asking me. It shows that you are very self-aware."
Lin Mu said sarcastically.
Under normal circumstances, he would not care about women.
But Zheng Yuerong was full of filthy words. In his eyes, she was no longer a woman, but a disgusting poisonous snake.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."
Zheng Yuerong's expression turned completely gloomy, "Originally, my idea was just to let you kneel down and apologize, but now it seems that you, a self-aware waste, really need to be dealt with.
Kneel down first, then slap your mouth a hundred times."
When she said this, she spoke in a condescending tone, as if a princess was ordering her slaves.