Dominate the world

"brother?!"

He Feipeng seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, his eyes were full of surprise, if the person in front of him was not Wang Lin, but a heir of the same family, he would have laughed out loud.

This is what age, resources are extremely scarce, and even in the He family, the blood-related kinship is fighting each other for cultivation resources.

This feeling is like a mastiff, a litter of more than a dozen cubs, dig a hole and throw them together, let them bite each other, the last one left is the mastiff, the king of dogs.

While the analogy may not be appropriate, it is the truth.

The resources of a family like the He family are extremely tight, let alone Jiang Xiaobai, a grassroots?

It is said that he is still the dean of Qiluwu University, which means that a parent who already has insufficient milk has a group of children who are waiting to be fed.

With such a person, can we be brothers?

Wang Lin frowned and glanced at He Feipeng, and said, "I said it a long time ago, you won't understand."

He Feipeng glanced at Wang Lin, feeling quite unconvinced in his heart. In his opinion, brotherhood is like a woman, worth tens of thousands of gold in prosperous times, but only a bucket of rice in troubled times.

The brother thing also depends on the environment. He Feipeng guessed that at least seven or eight family members will come over today, and see if Wang Lin can stop it.

"Rumble..."

A smoke dragon flew up from a distance, and just by hearing the sound, one could tell that it was a convoy of at least five vehicles.The middle-aged retinue whispered beside Wang Lin.

Sure enough, five cars rushed forward, making an unpleasant sound, and stopped in front of Wang Lin's convoy. A young man got out of the car, glanced at the convoy that was almost sunk in the soil, and couldn't help but sneered: " I said Wang Lin, the son of the dignified Jiangnan Wang family, actually became a brother with a grassroots, are you crazy?"

Wang Lin chuckled: "Don't worry about whether you're crazy or not. I'll stop here today. Your Ma family has gotten closer to the Cao family in recent years. I know, but if you want to trouble Jiang Xiaobai, you have to Pass my level. I'm standing here, and you can measure everything by yourself."

Not long after, the convoys rushed over one by one. Wang Lin was just talking about it. He knew that there was no need to say more whether he was close to the Wang family or the Cao family. They came here for their own interests. .

However, what they didn't expect was that people from the Liu family also came, and the leaders were Liu Xu and Liu Ling'er. They also brought a lot of Liu family's children, who stood aside but didn't come over, looking like they were watching the fun Stance.

"Don't get me wrong, you can do whatever you want, I'm just watching." Liu Xu sat on the front of the chariot, drinking a drink, and said leisurely.

The group of people looked away, but they didn't notice that an old man was sitting cross-legged tens of thousands of meters away, and it was the great elder of the Liu family.

Seeing Liu Xu and the others, the Great Elder snorted expressionlessly, is this the place you should come to see the excitement?It doesn't matter how important it is.

Of the eight convoys, three eventually withdrew, but they didn't stand by Wang Lin's side. Obviously because of the influence of the Wang family, they chose to wait and see from a neutral position.

On the side close to the Cao family, led by Ma Zhanfang of the Ma family, he led the four families of Zhao Qiansun and Li to form the same front.

Ma Zhanfang took two steps forward, separated by about ten meters, and said to Wang Lin: "Since you insist on stopping here, we naturally don't have the reason to fight one by one, and you will successfully delay the time. So, we’re going to attack together.”

"Now, step aside, we all owe you Wang Lin a favor, and we will pay you back when the time is right."

"If you don't retreat, we have no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward."

Seeing the five families teaming up, Wang Lin just smiled faintly, "It's okay, everyone sees things from different angles, and the choices are naturally different. Then, I, Wang Lin, will ask you for advice."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rose up from the ground, spreading his aura in mid-air, dragging a square-inch-sized gold seal in his palm, exuding a simple and simple aura, but it was Wang Lin's secret treasure—— Support Tianyin.

With a soft drink from his mouth, Tuo Tianyin swelled against the storm, and bright golden brilliance shrouded around Tuo Tianyin. As his palm pressed down, Tuo Tianyin slammed into a convoy, unexpectedly killing the Ma family. The five chariots were simultaneously crushed into pies of steel.

Ma Zhanfang frowned, and said in surprise: "Wang Lin, are you serious?!"

"You have teamed up to deal with me, are you kidding me?" Wang Lin sneered, "I, Wang Lin, hereby announce that from now on, the Wang family will be at odds with you."

Ma Zhanfang and the others couldn't help but glanced at each other. Originally, they joined forces to put pressure on Wang Lin, and naturally they wanted him to give way voluntarily.

Even if Wang Lin refused to give way, he still planned to use force to put pressure on Wang Lin as much as possible. It would be enough to decide the winner. It could be regarded as leaving a way for everyone. After all, the strength of the Wang family is there, so it is necessary to stay a line if they can not be completely offended.

But now, Wang Lin has a serious face, and has obviously put Ma Zhanfang and the others directly on the opposite side. This decisiveness made Ma Zhanfang and the others obviously surprised.

They looked at each other, feeling that the Cao family was obviously superior, so they stopped talking nonsense, and amidst cold shouts, all kinds of vitality and brilliance bloomed one after another, and the battle began immediately.

Wang Lin's seal of holding the sky flew up and down, and people were knocked out from time to time, and his personal strength was obviously stronger.

As for the number of people, Ma Zhanfang's side had an absolute advantage, nearly six times that of Wang Lin. This was no longer a fight, but a group fight on the spot.

Ma Zhanfang didn't dare to kill Wang Lin, but he didn't show mercy to those subordinates. He asked seven or eight people to entangle Wang Lin, wandered between the battle circles, and saw that there was a gap, and slapped Sister Mei in the back. photographed.

"Pfft!" Sister Mei's figure immediately began to spurt blood during the throw, and she was seriously injured immediately, unable to fly in the air, and fell to the ground.

"Sister Mei!" Wang Lin yelled, and was about to go to the rescue, when he was surrounded by a dozen people all at once, and the momentum of attack and killing in his hands was constantly involved, so that he had no energy to save people at all, and even his five senses couldn't help. It's too messy to capture the whole situation.

Ma Zhanfang appeared behind Wang Lin again, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, he pushed out with a palm.

"Master, be careful!" The middle-aged servant yelled loudly, his figure flickered towards Wang Lin's back in an instant, and Ma Zhanfang's offensive suddenly turned around.

In an instant, more than a dozen people surrounded and killed the middle-aged servant, and all kinds of vigor and wind, all kinds of soldiers, drowned him in an instant.

"Uncle Nine!" Wang Lin shouted immediately.