Hands make fragrance

Chapter 865

The moment they saw the lineup of the Sun family in front of them, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

It's okay for ordinary warriors, those innate masters standing in front are a little too young, right?

They couldn't help scolding the news publisher in their hearts, and they didn't investigate the situation clearly. Are these some fucking innate masters?
Doing any calculations, plus Lin Dong, Poppy and others standing in front, there are a total of fifteen innate masters!
They had no choice but to envy them. If they were their own disciples, let alone a dozen innate masters, three or five would be enough for them to snicker.

But because of this, they were even more sure that Lin Dong really had a way to help people break through their innate abilities.

It's just that the coercive strategy discussed earlier seems a little out of date.

If they really wanted to fight, they would win, but the losses would definitely be not small.Everyone here is very clear about the reason why the son of a daughter cannot sit in a high position.

No one wants to be part of the loss right now.

With scruples, the courage of this group of people naturally weakened a little, and their aura was immediately captured by Lin Dong's side.

Qinghui and Zhixin, who took the lead, exchanged glances cryptically, knowing that if they continue to let Lin Dong and the others take the initiative, it would be a joke for them to come over so aggressively.

"Sun Yaowang, Patriarch Lin, please forgive me for taking the liberty to visit."

Monk Zhixin had a friendly smile on his face, stepped forward and greeted him with eleven salutes.

When he uttered his voice, he brought up the qi in his body, and his voice was like a spring thunder, trying to hit Lin Dong's aura in this way.

Lin Dong and the others were not affected by his deep cultivation, but the others were so shocked by his voice that their ears ached, and their aura was naturally knocked down.

When Monk Zhixin saw this, the color in his eyes flashed away.

To come and not to be indecent, Lin Dong cracked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he also took a step forward and said with a salute smile: "Dare to ask the master's name."

His voice was driven by the power of the divine consciousness, the voice was not loud, but it directly aimed at the human spirit.When Monk Zhixin heard his words, he was also stunned, and then recovered.

As for other people, depending on the strength of willpower, the length of time in a daze varies.

As for those juniors from the refinement stage they brought, their eyes were staring straight ahead, and they were stunned for a while before recovering.

Monk Zhixin's Lion's Roar skill only affected ordinary people, but Lin Dong silently made all the innate masters fall into the trick, and the superiority and inferiority among them were immediately clear.

Monk Zhixin shrank his pupils, he knew very well how threatening Lin Dong's move was, and if a master was distracted by the move, he might be able to tell the difference between life and death.His fear of Lin Dong immediately increased a bit.

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Zhixin."

He announced his name somewhat cautiously.

In this regard, Lin Dong nodded with a smile, bowed to Qinghui again, asked Qinghui's up and down, and directly passed the two Cui Tianwangs who were standing with them.

The faces of the two were instantly ugly.

It's not that Lin Dong deliberately targeted them. Obviously, the monk Zhixin and Taoist Qinghui were the ones who took the lead, and Qinghui didn't seem to like to talk, so the monk Zhixin spoke for them.

The tacit understanding between the two of them really made Lin Dong think of a term: good friends.

One monk and one Taoist priest, this combination is really strange.As he thought about it, the smile on his face grew stronger.

"I don't know why the two of you brought people over here?"

Old Freak Cui didn't want to be ignored, he snorted coldly, stepped forward and cupped his hands slightly: "Patriarch Lin, we all came here because our disciples disappeared in Huayuan, when they disappeared, they should be near your grandson's house. So, I want to come over and ask about the situation.”

This is the advantage of showing strength. If not, this old monster would never be so polite. I'm afraid he just asked Lin Dong to explain clearly.

"Who is this?" Lin Dong didn't answer his question directly, but asked while looking at Monk Zhixin.

This time, Old Freak Cui's face became even more ugly, and his hands behind his back were tightly clenched together, making a few slight knocking sounds of joints.

"This is Cui Tianwang from Eagle Claw Gate in Jingzhou." Monk Zhixin smiled and introduced Old Monster Cui.

"It turned out to be Cui Tianwang, who has been admiring him for a long time!"

His compliment was absolutely lacking in sincerity. He didn't know who Old Freak Cui was just now, but now he has become a long-awaited one.Old Monster Cui is called a hate!
Then Lin Dong pretended to meditate for a while, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I really haven't heard about the disappearance of your disciples. But it doesn't matter. I'll ask people around to help you in a while. Please leave your contact information. , as soon as there is news, Lin will contact you immediately."

Before inviting them to sit in, Lin Dong started chasing the guests directly. The innate masters were so angry that their noses were crooked, and the temper tantrums were all ready to attack.

Sun Tinghai gently tugged at the hem of his clothes from behind, people in the ancient martial arts world are very particular about face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at my brain, I have forgotten that you all came from afar, and I have to invite you to have a glass of wine together. Please!"

His thoughts jumped extremely fast, making all the masters at a loss, and the feeling in his heart was uncomfortable.

"Since that's the case, then I'll bother Patriarch Lin!"

Monk Zhixin's face darkened, and in an instant he smiled again like a Maitreya Buddha. He saluted to express his gratitude, which directly blocked Lin Dong's chance to continue playing tricks on them.

From meeting to now, they have been led by the nose by Lin Dong.Regardless of his young age, this little guy is really unambiguous in his methods.

Lin Dong had had enough of playing, he moved away and made a gesture of invitation, and led monk Zhixin and others all the way to the living room of Sun's house.

The reception room was immediately filled with these three or forty people.

The harmony on the surface had to be maintained. Zhixin and Qinghui sat on both sides of Lin Dong as representatives, and talked nonsense for a while. Tea is served.

"Patriarch Lin, please!"

Monk Zhixin raised his teacup to pay respects to Lin Dong, took a sip, and the rich tea fragrance permeated his mouth, full of praise: "Good tea, good tea, Sun's herbal tea is really a must!"

"It's good that Master Zhixin likes it. However, what I'm curious about is how dare you drink my tea!"

Hearing his words, the face of the person who had just drank tea changed instantly, and he spit out the tea in his mouth hastily.

They were also distracted by Lin Dong's fuss, how dare they eat carelessly when they came to the Sun's house so aggressively!
"Everyone, I was just joking. I didn't expect everyone to react so strongly!"

bang...

Now, Old Freak Cui couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the coffee table beside him vigorously, and the solid wooden coffee table was directly smashed into pieces by his palm.

"Little bastard, dare to play us, I think you are tired of living!"

His palm immediately intensified the atmosphere at the scene, and the people in the hall stood up abruptly, and they all opened up their postures to confront Poppy and the others.

Lin Dong slowly put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Old Monster Cui with a sneer, and said, "According to what you mean, if someone wants to rob me, I have to greet him with a smile? I think you are going back as you live."

"court death!"

Old Freak Cui's face turned blue, and he didn't know how to use his strength, so he quickly rushed towards Lin Dong, his hands forming claws like phantoms, attacking Lin Dong's vitals up and down.

Hearing his voice but not seeing his claws, his speed was already extremely fast.

This old man really has two brushes.However, Lin Dong's face was very indifferent, and his hands were also clawed, and a spiral of true energy was generated in his claws.

Seeing that the two men started to move their hands, monk Zhixin and Taoist Qinghui reached out and pushed the coffee table next to them at the same time, and slid away with the chair to make room for Lin Dong and the others.

They like to hear that Old Monster Cui chooses to do something. It just happens that Old Monster Cui can test Lin Dong's background first.

If Lin Dong can deal with Old Freak Cui, then it's not too late to talk about other things.If they didn't do anything, there was still room for change.

These guys are all human beings.

A muffled bang resounded through the entire welcoming hall, and the people next to him could feel the aftermath of the surge of true energy passing by, so sharp that it hurt to the touch.It can be seen that there is not much room for the two to fight this time.

But what made them even more horrified was that Lin Dong stood motionless on the spot, while Old Monster Cui flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

The two masters who came with him immediately jumped up and caught him in mid-air.

It's just that the two of them had just touched Old Freak Cui's body, and they felt the power carried by him, so they had to use the inner gang to forcefully counteract this power, and then pulled him back to the ground from midair.

However, because of this forced counteracting power, as the bearer of power, Cui Laoguai suffered some oppression in his internal organs under the front and rear attacks.

After landing, his face turned pale, and he staggered two steps before regaining his footing. Then he suppressed his injury and took a stance to guard against Lin Dong's follow-up attack.Only this time, he didn't dare to launch an attack easily.

The others are all innate level masters, so how can they not see that old monster Cui has been slightly injured.

It was only one move that injured Old Freak Cui, who was quite strong among them, and everyone looked at Lin Dong with serious eyes.

Monk Zhixin and Daoist Qinghui looked even more solemn.

They are the top figures among the crowd, and they are all congenital masters in the late stage.But even if they make the right move against Old Monster Cui, there's no way to make Old Monster Cui suffer with one move.

Originally, they thought that although Lin Dong's cultivation had improved rapidly, his foundation was definitely not as solid as those of them who had practiced for a long time.

After all, the ancient martial arts world is not like hard kung fu like Sanda. The more people practice internal energy for a long time, the more concentrated and powerful the internal energy accumulated in the body will be.

Often the old man, who seems to be dying of old age, can beat the young and strong boy to the point of being helpless.

Looking at it now, the little guy in front of him is definitely not easy to deal with.

If other young people are as difficult as him, the forty or so people coming here may not be able to get what they want.

(End of this chapter)