Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 82
This scene made everyone panic!
so horrible!

Lin Yiran knew that this scene was too impactful for these ordinary people.

But... Ling Meng didn't see this scene.

Just now, before Lin Yiran got up, he quietly used the "Slumber Talisman" on Ling Meng. At this moment, Ling Meng had already leaned on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't want Ling Meng to see this scene, not because he was worried about himself, but because he wanted to protect Ling Meng.

There are some scenes that Ling Meng's little heart can't bear.

"Ah... you... ah... my legs..."

At this moment, Wu Zhanpeng could no longer show that indifferent appearance, and the face and calm attitude that he always thought he was invincible were gone.

His face was pale, lying on the ground, looking at his amputated legs, his heart was extremely crazy and angry, his pain, the psychological pain was even far greater than the physical pain!
"Crazy, crazy! This person is crazy!!"

The bald man kept his breath and didn't speak. At this moment, he suddenly jumped up, like a frightened grasshopper, and jumped out.

Everyone in the house, except for the sleeping Ling Meng and the blind and deaf Wang Li, everyone screamed and ran out of the house without thinking about anything.

Wang Li couldn't see, hear, or smell the blood, but he felt the commotion around him, so he couldn't help but stand there and asked in panic, "What happened? What happened?"

It's a pity that no one answered him, and even if someone answered, he couldn't hear it.

"Don't fucking move!"

"Where is Wu Zhanpeng?!"

At this moment, Lin Yiran suddenly heard calls and commotion coming from downstairs.

He knew that the members of the Wu family should have arrived.

Lin Yiran smiled faintly, walked out of the room slowly, and looked downstairs.

There were hundreds of people in black suits, and they drove the idlers out fiercely, and then locked the place, as if it was a party of the Axe Gang. The old man in Tang suit grabbed Zhao Xiaofei who ran out just now: "Damn it, I'm asking you something! Where's Wu Zhanpeng?!"

Zhao Xiaofei was so frightened that he hadn't spoken yet. Suddenly, Wu Zhanpeng called out miserably from upstairs: "Uncle Jiang, I'm upstairs!...my leg was broken by this man!!"

"what?!"

Jiang Bo was furious when he heard this, and shouted: "Everyone who came with Zhao Xiaofei today, none of them can be released!"

After speaking, he looked up to the second floor, and immediately smelled a bloody smell, as well as the figure of Lin Yiran standing outside the door with his hands in his pockets, standing on the corridor.

At a glance, he suddenly saw that Lin Yiran was unusual. The master Wu Zhanpeng mentioned just now... Could it be this young man?

Jiang Bo didn't think too much, he stopped quickly, jumped a few times in a row, climbed the fence, turned over and jumped to the second floor, his movement was extremely light.

Seeing this situation, Lin Yiran smiled lightly.

Today, he was a little willful.

In fact, he just took Ling Meng away, and he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

but……

He suddenly became interested in this Jiang Bo, and became interested in the so-called Jiangnan province master list that Fang Qiaotong was talking about.

He wanted to know how far this group of fighters on earth could fight him with his current strength in the late stage of Qi refining stage.

After all, he is a cultivator, not a warrior.

So far, he still doesn't quite know how the peak of a pure warrior is equivalent to the level of a cultivator.

After all, in the world of comprehension, there are also people who are born unable to gather energy. Although there are very few people, these people can become holy by virtue of their physical bodies.

Therefore, tonight, a flame of war in Lin Yiran's heart was quietly ignited.

"You are Jiang Bo?"

Lin Yiran said lightly.

Jiang Bo frowned, his eyes turned sideways, and when he saw Wu Zhanpeng's bloody legs inside the room, the anger in his heart suddenly burned even more vigorously.

"I don't care who you are! - You dare to hurt our young master of the Wu family, today I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

This Jiang Bo let out a roar, and charged over suddenly!
The speed was very fast, and the fist hit Lin Yiran's slowly raised palm hard.

Bang!
With a buzzing sound, Jiang Bo felt a painful tremor in his fist, his face was startled, he hurried back a few steps, and looked at Lin Yiran in shock.

Lin Yiran squinted his eyes, and said in his heart: "Yes, you are worthy of the fourth place on the list of Jiangnan province masters, and you can keep your hand bones from being broken under the block with [-]% of my strength."

Jiang Bo pondered for a while, and his face became gloomy: "I didn't expect you to have such strength at such a young age. ——If my guess is correct, you should already have the late stage strength of the acquired realm, right?"

Acquired state?

Lin Yiran was puzzled, what level is this?
Seeing Lin Yiran's expression, Jiang Bo said coldly: "You don't need to pretend! I already felt it just now! —— But anyone who has practiced Chinese ancient martial arts will evolve inner strength! At first it is the acquired state, and then It is the innate realm, and finally the master realm! Your strength just now should have the strength of the later stage of the acquired realm. Yes, at your age, you can actually practice to the late stage of the acquired realm, but I regret to tell you... I Has stepped into the innate realm!"

Hearing this, Lin Yiran smiled faintly, it turns out... what the old man was talking about was the division of strength among warriors on Earth.

Acquired, innate, master?

The three major realms, each realm, is divided into early, middle and late stages?

Is this Jiang Bo a congenital realm?
Huh, but that's it.

After gaining a general understanding of the strength of these so-called inner masters, Lin Yiran lost interest in this old man in an instant.

Lin Yiran waved his hand: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, use all your strength, and I will give you a good time."

When Jiang Bo heard this, the blue veins on his forehead twitched violently. He felt as if he had received a great humiliation, and immediately shouted: "Okay! Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

As he said that, Jiang Bo immediately exuded an aura that should not be underestimated!

Lin Yiran squinted his eyes and said, "Oh? Breathing out from the inside? Although it's not obvious, it already has this kind of quality. It turns out that their so-called innate realm is only equivalent to the early stage of the Qi refining period."

Just as I thought of this, suddenly, there was another commotion downstairs!
"stop!"

A loud shout came from downstairs!

Hearing the voice, Jiang Bo suddenly stopped his breath, looked down, and found...it turned out to be an old man in a black Tang suit.

"Huh? Mr. Wu?! Why are you here?!"

Mr. Wu?
Lin Yiran looked down, this old man...was it Fang Qiaotong telling herself before, Wu Youcai from the Wu family in the provincial capital?

(End of this chapter)