Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 4 A Blockbuster

"Call him?"

Zhou Feng turned his gaze, and his momentum restrained a little.

The feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai disappeared immediately, and Mu Yun gasped for breath.

In the crowd, Mu Ye sweated for him, this kid really knew nothing about the heights of the sky and the earth, he almost walked in front of the gate of hell.

That person has been disabled for more than ten years, but this time he has completely recovered.

Thinking of some of the rumors about him back then, Mu Ye also felt apprehensive.

In the middle of the field, Mu Yun stood up tremblingly, calmed down, and forced himself to hold his head up: "Not bad!"

"The young master disappeared. This matter has something to do with Zhou Lin. He must give us an explanation. If the senior insists on bullying the small with the big, feel free to come, and I, Mu Yun, will take over. But Zhou Lin... well, if he can If you can beat me, this matter... let it go for now!"

His voice was very loud, and he stuck his neck and said the words "big to bully" with extra emphasis, just betting that Zhou Feng would not dare to make a move.

There are many people talking about it, if this spreads out, it will cause a bad reputation.

But how can this little thought be hidden from everyone's eyes?
"So what if the old man bullies the young with the big?"

Zhou Feng narrowed his eyes, and the terrifying aura just now swept across again.

Mu Yun's face turned pale, and he was almost scared to death. Could it be self-defeating?

At this moment, a figure stood up from behind.

It was Zhou Lin!

"Grandpa! I'm coming!"

His gaze was like a torch, and he stopped between the two of them.

That huge aura disappeared like floating clouds again, without a trace, Zhou Feng was stunned, and he didn't understand why he had to stand up.

In an instant, he understood his grandson's thoughts, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes.

"Are you sure you want to fight? His cultivation base is at the seventh level of a martial artist, and you just advanced to the rank of a martial artist a few days ago. Although Grandpa may be suspected of bullying the younger, if you let him challenge you, wouldn't it be the same for you?" The big bullying the small? You have to think clearly."

There was a strange light in the old man's eyes, he was not worried, and he was obviously very confident in his grandson.

Mu Yun blushed, and it was a bit embarrassing to say that he challenged a quasi-martial disciple with his seventh-level martial disciple, but in the situation just now, he had no choice.

Zhou Lin looked calmly, and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Grandpa, the seventh floor of the martial arts is nothing special, I can handle it."

His strength is comparable to that of the sixth-level warrior, and he has also killed Mu Jun, who was on the seventh-level warrior, so he naturally has this confidence.

"Okay! Hahaha, this is my Zhou Feng's grandson! You just have to remember that from today onwards, no one will dare to bully you in Shenquan Town, so go ahead."

Zhou Feng was in a good mood, looked up to the sky and smiled, and the domineering spirit that had disappeared for many years reappeared on his body.

In the crowd, the complexions of dozens of people changed wildly. These Jinjiazhuang people who had bullied them could not help but tremble with their legs. They were afraid that Zhou Feng would come to trouble them, so they subconsciously shrank back into the crowd.

Zhou Lin took a step forward, looked at Mu Yun calmly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, "You came to find me?"

Mu Yun was originally an extremely proud person, how could he bear this kind of gaze, and immediately roared, "Boy, where did my young owner of Mujiazhuang go? You'd better tell me honestly, otherwise, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Thinking about what the old man said just now, Mu Yun lacked confidence.

"Joke, how do I know where he went? You're welcome, I was about to ask for advice, why are you so rude? Mujiazhuang is amazing. A young owner of the village has not seen him for a few days, but he dares to come to Jin's house aggressively." Zhuang important person, do you really think that there is no one in my Jin family village?"

If you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness of being killed. Mu Jun's death was his own fault, and Zhou Lin would never admit it. Anyway, there is no proof of death.He deliberately said this, but it suddenly aroused the hatred of the people of Jinjiazhuang.

Everyone wants face, you Mujiazhuang has come to the door, if Jinjiazhuang doesn't fight back, this face will definitely be gone, how will you behave in Shenquan Town in the future?

"Well said, Zhou Lin is from my Jinjiazhuang after all. They come to ask for someone like this, they obviously don't take our Jinjiazhuang seriously and beat him!"

The surrounding Jinjiazhuang people began to whisper, some people began to raise their arms and shouted, and everyone's eyes on Zhou's grandpa and grandson began to soften.

That's right, after all, they are still from Jinjiazhuang, and Mujiazhuang people are really deceiving people!

"The transfer of hatred. It only took one sentence to transfer the hatred to the people of Mujiazhuang. This kid is so clever!"

Jin Yi's eyes moved, and he glanced at Zhou Lin, as if meeting him for the first time.

Soon, he lowered his eyes again, pretending not to hear.

If Zhou Lin fights against Mu Yun, no matter who wins or loses, it will only benefit the Jin Family Village.

If one of them can be eliminated by taking the opportunity, it will be good news for the Jin Family Village.

He also saw that Zhou Lin was definitely not someone in the pool this time. He had endured for so many years and let others insult the trash without fighting back. He only showed his edge when Zhou Feng recovered his skills.

Such a person is definitely a genius.

"Hey, why didn't I find out before."

Jin Yi secretly sighed in his heart, what a pity.

Over the years, he has seen how the people of the village have treated Zhou's grandfather and grandson. The crack has already formed. It is impossible for Zhou's grandson to return to his heart. He can only think about how to restore and make up for this crack...

Zhou Lin glanced at everyone's expressions, and said loudly: "Today, I will teach you the brilliant tricks of Mujiazhuang, please!"

"Arrogance! How dare you, a new warrior, talk to me like that?"

Mu Yun's strength is one of the best among the young generation of Mujiazhuang. Except for the young owner Mu Jun, he is the strongest. This has also formed a habit of arrogance in him. Now he is so excited, he jumped up directly.

"break!"

With a loud shout, he leaped up high, concentrated his energy in his hands, a faint light shone on his hands, and faintly transformed into two phantoms, which suddenly imprinted on Zhou Lin's chest.

"This is Mujiazhuang's family-inherited martial arts Poshi Fist. Unexpectedly, he has practiced this move to the point of two phantoms at such a young age. He is indeed a genius in Mujiazhuang."

Mujiazhuang and Jinjiazhuang have many contacts, and they know each other's details to some extent. Seeing Muyun's move, the crowd became commotion.

"Too bad, Zhou Lin must not be able to catch it, how could he have just broken through as a martial artist?"

"Yeah, I can't handle it. The gap between the prospective warrior and the seventh floor of the warrior is too big. Zhou Lin is in danger. It depends on that one... He probably won't sit idly by."

Everyone shook their heads, obviously not optimistic about Zhou Lin, and according to common sense, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

A cold light flashed in the corner of Jin Yi's eyes, he never expected Mu Yun to have such strength at such a young age, such a genius must not be left behind!

Otherwise, in a few years, who else in the Jin Family Manor can rival besides Hao'er?

For the younger generation, there is only one Jin Hao in Jinjiazhuang with amazing talent, but there are two in Mujiazhuang, Mu Jun and Mu Yun.

Not to mention whether something really happened to Mu Jun, but this Mu Yun made the owner of Jinjiazhuang in front of him feel murderous.

"What will you do?"

Jin Yi glanced at Zhou Feng out of the corner of his eye, but saw that his expression was normal.

"Zhou Lin, be careful. Mujiazhuang's Stone Breaking Fist is amazing. Two phantoms are double the attack. You have to be careful!"

Someone in the crowd made a point.

However, Zhou Lin remained motionless as if he didn't hear it.

He lowered his legs slowly, as if he was squatting, his eyes narrowed slightly, locked on to the shaking fist shadow, secretly calculating the distance in his heart.

Mu Yunren was in the air, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If I deal with you, a little quasi-martial disciple, with my seventh-level martial disciple, isn't that easy to catch?

Isn't this kid dumbfounded?Can't even defend?

With that old guy around, I really can't kill this kid by mistake, so let him lie on the bed for another half a month!
"Lie down for me!"

Mu Yun's fist was about to touch Zhou Lin's chest a foot away, when Zhou Lin moved.

He took a deep breath, a cold light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes, he slipped his footsteps, avoided sideways, and then retreated as an advance, and smashed out with a fierce downside down.

"boom!"

A dull voice sounded, and this heavy blow hit the back of the heart.

Mu Yun was thrown forward by the blow, and the terrifying force forced him to roll out, a dog gnawed shit, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He obviously didn't expect that a newly promoted martial artist would have such a quiet mind, waiting until the last moment to violently hurt others.

The move is not complicated, it's just an ordinary upside down, anyone can do it, but he succeeded.

Everyone was stunned, unexpectedly Zhou Lin succeeded.

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Feng's face.

"The genius in Mujiazhuang isn't very good, he can bleed out with just an upside down, haha, look, does he look like a dog eating mud?"

"Yeah, it really looks like it."

"What kind of genius? It's just waste material!"

The people in Jinjiazhuang laughed and ridiculed.

Mu Yun's face turned red, and in a rage, he slapped his palms on the ground, and his whole body rose into the air, spinning in mid-air, turning into a gust of wind and sweeping towards him.

"Death to me!"

A pair of scarlet eyes locked on Zhou Lin with blood in the wind. He no longer cared whether the old guy would intervene. If he wanted a thunderous blow, he had to kill this kid first!

"Hey~"

Zhou Lin kicked his legs on the ground, roaring away like a tiger.

With a backsweep with the long legs, Mu Yun who was in mid-air was kicked flying.

"boom!"

Mu Yun was kicked away again, and his body fell down, crushing the fence around the yard to pieces.

Lose again!

Everyone was surprised.

If there was an element of accident in defeating Muyun for the first time, this time it was a head-on confrontation, and he kicked Fei Muyun head-on. Zhou Lin's strength shocked everyone.

It was a blockbuster!
Is this still Zhou Lin who is called trash?

Jin Cheng in the crowd was trembling all over. A few days ago, the trash who wasn't even a warrior now actually repelled Mu Yun head-on at the seventh floor of the warrior. Doesn't that mean that he has the strength to crush himself?

"No, no, this trash, how could he be so strong?"

Jin Cheng's heart was like being eaten by ants, and he couldn't accept it.

What was more unacceptable than him was the fallen Mu Yun, who felt that he had been insulted.

How many years of genius halo was broken by a quasi-soldier, and his eyes were already red with anger.

"I am going to kill you!"

Mu Yungang gritted his teeth, his face was contorted, full of murderous aura, his feet stopped, and he rushed towards Zhou Lin like a cannonball.

"Break...stone...fist!"

Another phantom appeared tremblingly around his fists.

Three phantoms, triple attack!
Under the fury, Mu Yun actually condensed a third phantom!

This is a triple attack.

It can be called a desperate kill.

Can Zhou Lin stop it?

All eyes were on the thin figure.

(End of this chapter)