" You, you dare to hit me!!!" Young Master Lu was so frightened that he cried out. His eyes widened as he looked at the ordinary Lin Xing in disbelief.
"Do you know who Young Master Lu is? How dare you hit him…"
Boom!
As Young Master Lu spoke, Lin Xing flicked his finger and hit Young Master Lu's chest. Young Master Lu was instantly like a wooden boat in the wind and rain, washed out of the side of the ship by a huge wave!
Young Master Lu's friend looked at him. Young Master Lu had rolled down the stairs. He couldn't even scream. He was probably dead!
Shhh!
Seeing this scene, Young Master Lu's three friends stood up straight, terrified!
Kill, kill?
Young Master Lu was killed by the young man in front of him?
Terrifying!
"Hey, it seems like you used a little too much strength."
Lin Xing glanced at him and said softly. He had forgotten that his casual palm strike contained more than 10,000 kilograms of strength.
And the iron-headed baby just now was probably between the First and Second Stage.
Lin Xing didn't do it on purpose.
"It's okay. If you die, you die.”Lin Xing placed his hands behind his back. He was not surprised at all, as if this was a small matter.
Looking at the murderous young man in front of him, the three people beside him all turned pale and trembled.
Lin Xing approached them, glanced at them, and asked,""Who do you want to sit in that seat?”
As soon as he said that, the three people's legs went weak and they knelt down.
"Senior, please spare us. We know we were wrong.”
"We failed to recognize Mount Tai and offended you. We hope that Senior will spare our dog lives.”
"Senior, I have elders and children…"
The three of them begged for mercy and kept kowtowing, not daring to say anything.
The arrogant expression and arrogance from before had disappeared without a trace. He did not even dare to let a fart go.
As martial artists, how could they not see that Lin Xing's strength was above Rank-5?
Kill them with a flick of his finger.
Other than Rank-5 martial artists, no one dared to kill people casually!
Moreover, the person just now was Young Master Lu!
"Oh, is this the martial artist of today?”Lin Xing sneered. He couldn't be bothered with it. His figure flickered as he walked down.
Whoosh!
Lin Xing ran as fast as a cheetah.
On the mountainside, as soon as the father and son picked up the kettle, they saw a person coming down from the top at high speed.
Rumble...
It was like a ball rolling down from the two of them.
"Dad, have martial artists practiced iron shirts before?”
"It might roll even faster."
"Oh, then I'll use this to practice in the future.”
The little boy had just picked up the glass and was about to put it away when it suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.
"Daddy, look, it's the one just now.”
He looked up and saw Lin Xing passing by them at a speed of more than 20 meters per second. With the wind blowing, he couldn't see his face at all.
"There are too many martial artists today. "I met two people this morning." His father sighed.
At the same time, on the mountaintop, the three of them only dared to get up after Lin Xing left.
At this moment, the three people looked both afraid and shocked. They said,"It's over. Young Master Lu has been killed. Everything is over."
"Should we treat it as if we didn't see it?”
"You're really stupid. Young Master Lu's father is one of the eight masters of the Thunder Pavilion. If he wants to investigate, do you think we can escape?”
"Then what should we do?"
The three of them were afraid, afraid of any other thoughts.
"Of course I'll report on my own accord. You want to pack up and go home, want to get rid of it?”
"I had no choice but to do this. Sigh, today's not my day.”
The three of them shuddered and quickly went down the mountain to report the case to the Thunder Pavilion.
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