Showdown, I'm invincible

Chapter 18 Who is the waste?

Seeing the reproach on Lan Xin's face, Lian Qiu'er came to him, as if he hated iron for being weak, and preached: "Junior Sister Xin'er, you are too young to understand the smooth talk of those men!"

"Senior sister, you are only one year older than me." Lan Xin said dissatisfied.

"That's not the point!" Lian Qiu'er snorted.

"The point is, a dude who only relies on family power will never bring you happiness!"

"In this world, only personal strength is everything!"

"The family can protect him for a while, but they can't protect him forever. The Chen family has so many enemies, if one day an assassin pops up on the road and kills him, wouldn't you suffer along with it?"

Lian Qiu'er gave an example.

It has been said that Chen Lin is an arrogant and domineering second-generation dude who is ignorant and ignorant.

Zhi Ruoqiao, who had been staying quietly all this time, had a sullen look on her face, and said sarcastically, "Miss Lian doesn't know anything about my young master, so she accuses me like this. Is this the style of a disciple of the Longhua Sacred Sect?"

"Still, Longhua Sacred Sect has always relied on its own power to be arrogant and unreasonable!"

Lian Qiu'er frowned fiercely and looked at Zhiruo.

"If you insult my sect, slap your mouth!"

On the side, the young man who had been standing proudly aside, holding his head up and thinking that he was extraordinary, was actually like a rotten coward, and Chen Lin didn't even bother to look at him. He let out a low shout.

Staring at Zhiruo with cold eyes, he raised his hand and waved it away.

Xuanli instantly condensed into a palm print and slapped Zhiruo.

Zhiruo's eyes were fixed, she turned around suddenly, and lightly protruded her fingers a little on the palm print. Suddenly, the mysterious palm print shrank rapidly like a punctured balloon.

The movement is like an antelope hanging its horns, relaxed and freehand.Chen Lin could not help but praise in his heart.

Zhiruo's talent is indeed outstanding, and her strength has improved in a short period of time.

Judging by the activeness of that profound energy, it should be able to break through to the second realm of Huixu soon.

Zhiruo withdrew her hands, showing such a smile, and said with a sneer: "It seems that what I said is true, the disciples of the Longhua Sacred Sect are all domineering guys!"

The boy didn't seem to expect that this maid had such profound strength.

The failure of one blow and Zhiruo's mocking words immediately made him feel a little embarrassed.

He raised his hand and wanted to attack again.

"Junior brother, stop!" Lian Qiu'er stopped her junior brother.

"Senior Sister, this mere maid dares to insult my Longhua Sacred Sect! If she is not taught a lesson, everyone can trample on my Sacred Sect's name!" the young man said coldly.

The smile on Lian Qiu'er's face disappeared, and a layer of coldness climbed up her face. At this moment, she looked a bit majestic.

The boy waved his hand angrily and stopped talking.

Lian Qiu'er came to Chen Lin, and looked at her with some pride in her beautiful eyes.

"Mr. Chen, my junior brother values ​​love and righteousness, and usually respects his master the most, so I was a little impulsive when I heard those remarks. I apologize on his behalf."

Talking about Lian Qiu'er making a salute.

But soon, Lian Qiu'er asked again in a cold voice: "My junior brother has admitted his mistakes, but now Mr. Chen's servant girl insulted my teacher, dare to ask what crime should be!"

Chen Lin glanced at Zhiruo who was standing calmly behind him, and asked, "Zhiruo, do you think you were wrong just now?"

"The other party slandered the young master for no reason, and I blamed him, what's wrong with me?" Zhi Ruo looked proudly at Shang Lian Qiu'er.

But soon, Zhiruo chuckled again, and said: "However, if the other party arrogantly thinks that it is wrong for a maid to speak for the master, then Zhiruo will admit this mistake."

"Zhiqi, do you think your sister just said something wrong?"

Chen Lin suddenly asked Zhi Qi who was staying aside.

Zhiqi raised her head abruptly, blinked her eyes, and a little daze crossed her pretty face.

Obviously she was distracted just now!
However, after thinking about it for a while, Zhiqi still took it for granted: "The young master and my sister can't be wrong!"

Chen Lin glanced at her appreciatively, which instantly brought joy to Zhiqi's face.

"Miss Lian, what I like most is convincing people with reason."

"You also heard what my maid said just now. When we first met, you accused me many times for no reason, and you described me as a muddy character. I don't care about you for Lan Xin's sake. In this way, you What do you have to say?"

Chen Lin looked at the proud woman in white clothes Shengxue with a smile.

"In today's world, which one of your generation has not already achieved a great reputation?"

"As for Patriarch Chen Shao, who is dignified, he can't retreat, and the prestige of the younger generation of the family depends on the sidelines! So, what is it if it's not trash?"

"Secondly, as soon as he left the customs, he relied on the power of the family to force the Lan family to marry junior sister Lan Xin. Isn't this a dude?"

Lian Qiu'er was provoked into anger, and without any shame, she confides all the words in her heart.

"Junior Sister Lan Xin has a shocking appearance, and she is the number one fairy in Lintian Mansion, but what about you, the young master of the Chen family? Apart from being the heir of the Chen family, what else do you have? What amazing achievements do you have?"

"Without the aura of the Chen family, you have nothing but this appearance that can only deceive girls."

"So, what is it if it's not trash, not a dandy?"

Lian Qiu'er stared at Chen Lin firmly, her gaze was like a torch, and she asked questions.

"In these years, Chen Xuan of the Chen family has fought against the geniuses of various races. They won more than they lost, and carried the banner of the younger generation of the Chen family. Chen Xuan's name spread far and wide, but who are you, Chen Lin? The title of young Patriarch, who in this world will know you? How can Miss Lan Xin commit herself to you?"

The young man sneered from the sidelines.

"Enough!" Lan Xinjiao shouted.

"Senior brother Wu Jun, I respect you so I call you senior brother, but it doesn't mean you can say some nonsense on my behalf! I, Lan Xin and brother Chen Lin, were childhood sweethearts, and it was my childhood wish to marry him. Family persecution!"

Lan Xin stared angrily at the proud young man, which made Wu Jun startled.

"Junior Sister Lan Xin, now that you have joined our Longhua Sect, you don't have to worry about the power of the Chen family anymore. There are so many talents in the Longhua Sect, and none of them is a hundred times stronger than this Chen Lin. You can definitely..."

boom!
Before he could finish his sentence, a terrifying aura hit his shoulder instantly.

Before Wu Jun could react, he bent his body and knelt down on the ground in an instant.

"Crack-"

A crisp sound sounded from under the knee.

Wu Jun's complexion suddenly turned red, and the veins on his neck were exposed.

And his knees were like dough, constantly being squeezed flat.

The broken bone stubble pierced the skin and stood out!
Blood instantly flowed under Wu Jun's body.

pain!
Terrible pain!
The extreme pain made Wu Jun almost faint, but the terrifying mental pressure stimulated his Shenhai all the time, making his senses extremely sharp.

At this moment, he only felt that the eighteen levels of Avici Hell were nothing more than that!
"Senior brother!"

The terrifying aura was only aimed at Lord Wu, Lian Qiu'er was unaware of it, and watched the sudden change in horror.

"It's you!"

Lian Qiu'er suddenly looked at Chen Lin.

However, she couldn't understand, how could this be possible?

Isn't it rumored that the young master of the Chen family is a piece of trash, hiding in the name of seclusion and not daring to see anyone? !
(End of this chapter)