"After a long time of fussing, I finally met a funny guy."
Being scolded by Lin Mu like this, Montaigne not only didn't get angry, but actually laughed.
In his opinion, Lin Mu, a martial artist, dared to provoke him, a fifth-level great martial artist. There was no other explanation except that there was something wrong with his brain.
But he only smiled for a while, and then his face suddenly turned cold: "Kneel down."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, a crisp slap echoed in the space.
There was a suffocation all around, and only the sound of the slap was still echoing.
Everyone present had expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if they didn't believe what they were seeing.
On the left side of Montaigne's face, there is a clear palm print.
Lin Mu, on the other hand, stood calmly on the spot, as if he had never moved.
Montaigne was actually slapped by Lin Mu?
How can this be?
Lin Mu was just a martial artist, while Montaigne was a real great martial artist.
The two people's cultivation levels are extremely different. Even if someone gets slapped, it should be Lin Mu.
What's even more heart-stopping is that Lin Mu's speed is so fast that no one can see clearly, let alone react.
sneak attack.
Yes, Lin Mu must have been too insidious to attack Montaigne unprepared, so he succeeded.
Zhao Guo, Butler Wu and others quickly looked for explanations for themselves.
"Ah, you are looking for death."
Montaigne felt that he was going crazy, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano exploding, spewing out crazily.
His words were full of cruelty, and his actions were equally cruel.
Peng!
Without mercy, he punched Lin Mu directly.
The air was instantly blown away.
The terrifying fist force was like thunder, blasting towards Lin Mu.
"Overlord Fist."
"Lin Mu is going to suffer."
When everyone in the Zhao family saw this, they all whispered secretly.
Montaigne is the true successor of the Divine Fist Club, and has received the true inheritance of the Divine Fist Club.
This Overlord Fist is one of the unique skills of the Divine Fist Club.
However, at the next moment, Lin Mu's figure suddenly shook.
Just like before, people couldn't see his movements clearly, and they could only feel an afterimage flashing in the air.
Boom!
Montaigne's punch directly shattered Lin Mu's afterimage.
But Lin Mu's real body appeared on the right side of Montaigne.
Snapped!
There was another slap in the face.
This time, the slap was louder than before, and it sounded like someone was setting off firecrackers.
Then the great martial artist Montaigne was slapped and sent flying backwards.
After falling to the ground, he still couldn't control his body. He rolled more than ten meters before he stopped in embarrassment.
"If you don't go away when I tell you to, I have no choice but to ask you to go away."
Withdrawing his palm, Lin Mu looked at Montaigne and said calmly.
"ah!"
There was an even more sad and angry roar, and then Montaigne did not challenge Lin Mu anymore, but turned around and ran towards the outside of Zhao's house.
He is not an idiot. How could he not tell at this time that he is no match for Lin Mu?
Behind them, Zhao Guo and Zhao Rong were also stunned.
The first time could be said to be a coincidence, and it was said to be Lin Mu's sneak attack. This second time, Montaigne was fully prepared, and it was Montaigne who took the initiative to attack, but he was still slapped away by Lin Mu.
But this is too shocking.
Lin Mu, a martial artist who looked to be only fifteen years old, could actually make a fifth-level martial artist like Montaigne completely unable to fight back?
Especially Zhao Guo, his heart was full of panic.
His strength is not as good as Montaigne, otherwise he would not be able to please Montaigne like that. He wishes that Montaigne could fall in love with Zhao Rong.
And now, Montaigne is no match for Lin Mu, let alone him.
But, how could this young man whom he despised become so powerful? Why was he so powerful?
If he had known earlier, he would never have treated Lin Mu like that.
However, is there any room for redemption in this matter now?
Zhao Rong regretted it even more.
Seeing Lin Mu reveal his true strength, she finally understood why Lin Mu looked down on the Five Yun Six Dust Beads and Five Thousand Spiritual Stones.
This is definitely not that Lin Mu is playing a long game to catch a big fish and has any ambitions for his Zhao family, but Lin Mu really doesn't care.
With Lin Mu's strength, it would be easy to destroy a force like the Zhao family, and it wouldn't take much effort to obtain a treasure like the Five Yun Liu Chen Pearl.
She believed that as long as Lin Mu asked which force would give him a treasure like the Five Yun Six Dust Beads, and he would join that force, there would be a lot of forces rushing to give it to Lin Mu.
As for the five thousand spirit stones, they are probably even more insignificant to Lin Mu.
Ever since she was little, she has always listened to Zhao Guo's words.
This time, it was Zhao Guo's inducement that made her suspicious of Lin Mu.
But now, for the first time, she complained about Zhao Guo, her father.
Butler Wu's face turned pale. Thinking of his previous attitude towards Lin Mu, it was a typical ingratitude. If Lin Mu was angry, would he still be alive?
Lin Mu ignored these thoughts of the Zhao family. When they coldly wanted to expel him from the Zhao family, his friendship with them was severed.
"Lin Mu."
Behind him, Zhao Rong cried out in tears, "It's my fault, it's me who blamed you wrongly, please don't leave, okay?"
Lin Mu couldn't say he was resentful towards Zhao Rong, after all, he had helped her.
Now, at best, he treats this girl as a stranger.
"Some things can be tolerated, but when it comes to feelings and trust, one mistake is enough to destroy everything."
After a slight pause in his steps, Lin Mu strode away without stopping.
"Rong'er, this time as a father, I may have taken it a little bit for granted."
When Lin Mu left, Zhao Guo said with an embarrassed look.
Zhao Rong's eyes were red, she turned her head away and ignored Zhao Guo.
"snort."
Seeing her like this, Zhao Guo was also very angry. He felt that it was very good for him as a father to admit his mistakes to Zhao Rong.
Immediately he snorted coldly and said: "You don't need to be like this. I may have some misunderstandings about this Lin Mu, but my attitude towards him is absolutely right."
"Father."
Zhao Rong looked at Zhao Guo in disbelief. She really didn't expect that at this time, Zhao Guo would still be stubborn.
"You think I'm talking nonsense?"
Zhao Guo said displeased, "This person is too impulsive. Keeping him here will be a disaster."
"Just wait and see. He slapped Mr. Meng today, which is tantamount to offending the Divine Fist Club. Do you think the Divine Fist Club will let him go?"
"Mr. Meng, that is the direct disciple of Sun Zheng, the leader of the Divine Fist Club. Sun Zheng will never tolerate this matter. Once Sun Zheng takes action, Lin Mu will definitely die."
Zhao Rong's face turned pale.
Sun Zheng, the leader of the Shenquan Club, is a peak martial artist.
No matter how confident she was in Lin Mu, she didn't think Lin Mu would be Sun Zheng's opponent.
"Father, let's go tell Mr. Lin and ask him to escape quickly."
Zhao Rong said anxiously, saying that she still wanted to chase Lin Mu.
"stop."
Zhao Guo shouted coldly, "What we have to do now is to draw a clear line with Lin Mu as soon as possible. Don't let this Lin Mu implicate us. If you go to hook up with this Lin Mu, do you think our Zhao family is dead?"
Not fast enough?"
"No, father, Lin Mu is kind to me after all."
Zhao Rong's body shook slightly.
"Come here, keep an eye on the young lady. Don't let her leave the house even half a step before Na Lin Mu is beaten to death by the Divine Fist Club."