Seeing these people from the Divine Fist Club endlessly, Lin Mu had no interest in seeing them sad.
Since Sun Zheng and Montaigne wanted to deal with him, and the people of the Divine Fist Club were stopped, then Sun Zheng was killed by him because the Divine Fist Club deserved it and did not deserve sympathy.
"Montaigne, are you going to continue chatting with them here, or are you going to take me to the treasure house of the Fist of Gods?"
Lin Mu's voice was filled with evil energy.
"I'll take you to the treasure house."
As soon as he heard Lin Mu's voice, Meng Tian's heart suddenly became excited.
Although the Divine Fist Club has a large number of people, he does not feel safe at all. Sun Zheng is no match for Lin Mu. These people can only give away food to Lin Mu.
If he had just answered the former option, he could guarantee that even the entire Divine Fist Club would not be able to save his life.
"who is he?"
The elder of the Divine Fist Club suddenly turned cold.
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
Others also looked at Lin Mu with gritted teeth.
Just after Sun Zheng died, someone actually came to pay attention to the treasure house of the Divine Fist Club. How could they not be angry?
"Ah, Lin Mu."
"It was him, he was the one who killed the gang leader."
Several intelligence disciples also noticed Lin Mu and immediately screamed in fear.
Among the information they received, there was a portrait of Lin Mu, so they recognized Lin Mu at a glance.
"Is he the murderer?"
"He beat the gang leader to death and dared to come to our divine boxing meeting. Everyone will fight with him."
All the disciples of the Divine Fist gathering present were extremely angry, and they were so excited that they wanted to rush towards Lin Mu.
"Everyone, get out of here."
But while ordinary disciples are impulsive, that elder is very calm.
He knew very well that someone who could beat Sun Zheng to death while leaving him unharmed was definitely not something that the rest of the Divine Fist Club could deal with.
"I wonder what you want to do with our Divine Fist Club?"
After stopping the disciples, he looked at Lin Mudao.
Lin Mu had no idea about the Divine Fist Club.
However, when he saw the location of the Divine Fist Club, his thoughts changed.
The Shenquan Club is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. When he came to the Shenquan Club just now, he passed through a bridge.
This is simply the perfect place to run a business.
And it just so happened that he had just arrived in the Valley of Gods and did not have a stable place to live.
"If Sun Zheng kills me, I will kill him. This is a grudge between me and him, and has nothing to do with the rest of the Divine Fist Club."
He immediately said, "But he is the leader of the Divine Fist Club after all, so I only have one request, that is, the Divine Fist Club must be disbanded."
He wants to decide where the Divine Fist Club will be based, but he doesn't want any of these disciples.
He killed Sun Zheng. It would be nice if these people didn't hold grudges against him, let alone have a good impression of him. If he stayed, it would only be a disaster.
"good."
The elder was also extremely decisive.
Then he looked at the disciples of the Divine Fist Guild and said: "From this moment on, the Divine Fist Guild ceases to exist. Those who are willing to follow me will follow, and those who are unwilling will go home on their own."
Lin Mu was not interested in the dissolution of the Divine Fist Club, and said coldly to Montaigne: "Lead the way."
After a while, under the leadership of Montaigne, Lin Mu easily found the treasure house of the Divine Fist Club.
There are hundreds of spiritual-level exercises and martial arts.
Hundreds of spiritual weapons.
There are countless kinds of medicinal materials.
There are also three million spiritual stones.
Seeing the collection in the treasure house of the Divine Fist Club, Lin Mu had an idea in his mind.
"Lin Mu, it's me who is blind and blind. Don't kill me. You can do whatever you want me to do."
At this time, Montaigne suddenly fell to his knees and begged loudly.
Lin Mu has obtained the treasure trove of the Divine Fist Club, so he is no longer of use. Now he is most worried that Lin Mu will kill him.
"It's okay if I don't kill you."
Glancing at him, Lin Mu said calmly, "But if I kill your master, there's no guarantee that you won't take revenge in the future, so I can't let you go."
"I will never take revenge. I can swear that if I dare to take revenge on you in the future, I will be struck by lightning and die."
Montaigne swore hastily.
"Don't swear this to me, I don't believe it."
Lin Mu was unmoved, "If you want me to trust you, there are only two possibilities. Either you die, or you are completely controlled by me."
"No, I don't want to die. As long as I don't die, I can do anything."
The thought of death filled Montaigne's face with fear.
"Very good. Then relax your mind, don't resist, and read along with me."
Lin Mu looked at Montaigne indifferently.
What he wants to do is undoubtedly to get Montaigne to sign the soul clan's mantra contract.
The endurance of the human soul is limited.
Signing a mantra contract will dedicate a trace of the original soul to the underlying mantra law, so it cannot be signed indefinitely.
Originally, Lin Mu's soul had already signed a mantra contract with the leader of Xuandu and the twenty-seven members of Qingyun Garden, and could not sign a new mantra contract.
Otherwise, he could sign this mantra contract with more people.
Unfortunately, he only found out about this after signing the mantra contract with the twenty-seven people from Qingyun Garden.
This made him realize the value of the mantra contract quota.
But it's different now.
Fenshenjue's awakening gave him two great souls, and now he can make twenty-eight mantra contracts again.
Of course, he will still not sign a mantra contract with anyone casually in the future.
After all, even if he gains an extra soul, there are still only twenty-eight places.
As for signing this contract with Montaigne, he thought carefully about it.
Facing Shenzhan Valley, he was unfamiliar with the place, and he had a falling out with the Zhao family, so he urgently needed a local to serve as a consultant.
Thinking in his heart, Lin Mu was not slow in his movements.
While extending the power of the soul into Montaigne's mind, he recited the nine-character mantra.
"Those who come, soldiers, and fight, all form, line up, move forward, and march."
Although he knew that what Lin Mu wanted to do was not good for him, Montaigne still did not dare to neglect and followed Lin Mu word by word.
When the last word fell, everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.
But Montaigne knew that his soul had been controlled by Lin Mu.
Even if he only had evil thoughts towards Lin Mu, he would feel like he had a splitting headache and a catastrophe was imminent. He couldn't even imagine the miserable end that would happen if he betrayed Lin Mu.
Moreover, even if he was not controlled by Lin Mu, he would not dare to hate Lin Mu now.
Lin Mu is so terrifying. He can actually control other people's souls. This is simply a legendary trick.
"You go out first, and I will continue to count the belongings in this treasure house."
Ignoring Montaigne's thoughts, Lin Mu said calmly.
"Yes, Master."
Subconsciously, Montaigne shouted the word "Master".
Lin Mu, however, had goosebumps all over his body: "Don't call me master, you don't think it's disgusting, I still feel scared, just call me sir from now on."
Montaigne was stunned: "Yes, sir."
Then he withdrew.
Lin Mu stayed in the treasure house and continued to count the belongings.
His attention mainly stayed on those exercises and martial arts.
"Among the exercises, there are sixteen low-grade spiritual-level ones, and five mid-grade spiritual-level ones, eh? There is also one high-grade spiritual-level exercise technique. The collection of this Divine Fist Club is really not weak."