Seeing Lin Mu like this, Lin Xiaowan suddenly looked extremely anxious and his eyes were red: "Master, don't get me wrong. I was just afraid that you would worry, so I didn't say anything. I didn't mean to hide it..."
"I know, how could I doubt you." Lin Mu felt pity in his heart and flicked her little nose.
It seems that I have been suffering all these years, but Xiaowan’s contribution may not be less than mine.
"Bastard servant, since you are so ignorant of praise, don't blame me." Lin Zhaojun lost his patience, "Manager Zhao, I think you should know what to do without me saying more."
"Yes." Zhao Fang saluted respectfully, but when she turned to look at Lin Xiaowan, her expression immediately became cold and stern: "You bitch, what are you doing standing here, do you want to be lazy? Get this slaughterhouse right away,
Clean it up and look around, it's really dirty."
"What did you say?" Lin Mu's eyes turned dark.
"Hey, I said, clean this slaughterhouse for me. Remember to clean it up, do you hear me clearly?" Zhao Fang smiled proudly.
"A despicable dog slave dares to give orders in front of his master. Zhao Fang, you are so courageous." Lin Mu's voice was very calm, and there was no hint of happiness or anger, but he was actually suppressing his anger.
Zhao Fang's expression changed and she became extremely unhappy. She sneered: "You loser, don't show off to me here. You have been banned by Lingfeng Academy and have no future at all. It won't take long for you to escape the fate of being assigned by your family."
, if you lose the qualification to inherit, you will probably be even humbler than me."
"Seeking death." Lin Mu seemed to be irritated, and he suddenly grabbed out his palm, as if he wanted to teach Zhao Fang a lesson.
"Want to use force? I'll accompany you." Lin Zhaojun mocked and took a step forward to stop Lin Mu.
A loud noise erupted from Lin Mu's body without any warning!
boom!
At this moment, Lin Mu's palm suddenly turned into a fist.
Chuanbuquan!
break out!
Not only was this punch powerful, but Lin Mu's long-suppressed anger exploded in an instant!
Nine years, so much humiliation and ridicule, like dark clouds over the city, covering my soul.
Today, there is endless unwillingness and endless passion, bursting out like a flood, breaking the world.
Blah blah blah!
The strong hunting wind swept Lin Mu's clothes and danced endlessly.
Everyone inside and outside the farm was shocked, their minds were suffocated for a long time, and they stared at the proud and unyielding figure in stunned silence.
Bang!
Lin Zhaojun was caught off guard, his body flew out like a sandbag, and he fell heavily several meters away.
Lying on the ground, Lin Zhaojun's eyes were confused, as if he didn't believe that this punch was delivered by Lin Mu.
Although this punch may be suspected of being opportunistic, the third-level spiritual power contained in it cannot be faked.
"How is it possible? How can this loser be a third-level warrior? It must be a fake."
Such an unbelievable thing made Lin Zhaojun almost crazy. He forgot about the pain for a moment and screamed angrily: "Trash, kneel down."
Lin Mu shook his head. If it were Lin Zhaojun at his peak, it was still unclear who would win in a head-to-head encounter. After all, Lin Zhaojun's cultivation level was one level higher than his, so he initially chose to attack sneakily.
But now Lin Zhaojun has lost his mind and his actions are haphazard and full of flaws.
He moved his steps slightly and easily avoided Lin Zhaojun's attack. Before he could react, Lin Mu grabbed his shoulders with both hands, raised his right leg, and pressed his knee hard against his abdomen.
Severe pain instantly erupted from his abdomen and spread. Lin Zhaojun's face turned pale and his body convulsed violently.
Lin Mu looked at him indifferently, and when he loosened his hands, Lin Zhaojun's whole body went limp, and he knelt down helplessly.
Lin Mu had no sympathy for this kind of person and said coldly: "I'm sorry, you are the one kneeling down, not me."
Wow!
The onlookers all around were in an uproar.
"Are my eyes blurry?"
"How is it possible? How is it possible for a loser like Lin Mu to defeat Lin Zhaojun!"
Everyone felt incredible, and Zhao Fang even turned pale and her teeth chattered.
…
Lin Zhaojun knelt on the ground and reluctantly raised his head, his eyes full of confusion and fear: "Are you really Lin Mu?"
"Did you call me my name too?" Lin Mu directly kicked Lin Zhaojun down and found a rope.
Plop!
After a while, as a muffled sound echoed, Lin Zhaojun was tied up tightly by Lin Mu and thrown into the sewage drainage pond of the breeding farm.
Suddenly, everyone looked at Lin Mu and became even more horrified. You must know that there was an unknown amount of poultry excrement mixed in the sewage tank.
"Want to run away?" Suddenly, Lin Mu grabbed his hand and caught a sneaky figure back.
It was Zhao Fang who wanted to escape while no one was paying attention.
"Spare your life, young master, spare your life, this is all Lin Zhaojun's attention, and I was coerced by him."
Zhao Fang was horrified and begged for mercy again and again.
Lin Mu naturally had no interest in beating such a person, but she had previously viciously whipped Lin Xiaowan, and she would never let him go.
Lin Mu followed suit and tied up Zhao Fang: "Xiaowan, do you want to beat her to relieve her anger?"
But after the words were spoken, Lin Mu found that there was no response for a long time. When he turned around, Lin Xiaowan was looking at him blankly, with shock and admiration on his face.
"Small bowl." Lin Mu was angry and funny, and raised his voice.
"Ah? Master." Lin Xiaowan finally came to his senses, frowned slightly, and finally gritted his teeth, walked quickly to Zhao Fang, and slapped him.
Although she is weak, it does not mean that she does not hate Zhao Fang. Now that she has the opportunity to take revenge, she will naturally not let it go.
Crackling!
The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the slaughterhouse, and all the servants around him turned pale.
At this moment, they finally understood that no matter how depressed Lin Mu was, he was still a young master of the Lin family, and was not something that servants like them could mess with. These children of aristocratic families seemed to be born with the ability to use ruthless methods beyond ordinary people.
After twenty slaps, Zhao Fang's left and right faces were completely swollen. She no longer dared to show any resentment. She knocked her head on the ground and cried bitterly: "Young Master, I really don't dare anymore. I used to be a coward."
Baotian, how dare you offend the eldest young master, if the villain does it again in the future, this slave will definitely die in a bad way."
Lin Mu had an expressionless face and ignored her, looking at Lin Xiaowan inquiringly.
"Master, my hand hurts." Lin Xiaowan rubbed his wrist.
"If your hand hurts, don't hit it anymore. Some people are thick-skinned and can't help it." Lin Mu burst out laughing, swung his hand, and threw Zhao Fang into the sewage pool.
Even though he punished Lin Zhaojun and Zhao Fang and established his authority, Lin Mu still did not dare to let Lin Xiaowan stay in the miscellaneous service pavilion. Based on his understanding of Lin Feilong, he probably would not give up.
"I can only use the talisman my father left for me."
Long before his father disappeared, he gave a talisman to Lin Mu. Using this talisman, he could ask for help from a mysterious figure in Xichuan City.
But this letter talisman can only be used once, so Lin Mu never took it out. This time he was determined to settle Lin Xiaowan, even at the expense of the important role of this letter talisman.
"Xiaowan, let's go back first."
It was getting late, so Lin Mu decided to leave again tomorrow.
late at night.
Lin Mu had a long dream.
In his dream, he saw the old gourd again.
The difference from last time is that there is no nine-clawed golden dragon in the gourd. Instead, there is a flying knife with a handle shaped like a dragon and as thin as a cicada's wing.
The flying knife trembled, but the sound it made was not the sound of the sword, but the sound of chanting like a bell.
"Hongmeng generates yin and yang, the sky and the earth hang down black and yellow. The universe is refined in the furnace, the sun and the moon are held in the palms. The five elements are gathered innately, and the flesh and blood contain the soul. Thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of calamities, it will break through the Great Luotian..."
"The "Nine Jue Sutra", the first jue, Beiming Jue."
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty. Its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. It turns into a bird and its name is Peng. I don't know how many thousands of miles it has with the back of a Peng. When it flies in anger, its wings are as big as