The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

This is the plan that Li Muchen has arranged long ago.

From the moment he made an appointment to eat barbecue with Lin Manqing, he had this plan in mind.

Let Ma Shan find a way to disclose the news to Cai Weimin first.

Judging whether this person is available or not can be judged by Cai Weimin's reaction.

Cai Weimin told Lin Shaoheng and called Li Muchen.

Since Lin Shaoheng wanted to touch Lin Manqing, he would definitely come.

This is a rare opportunity.

Li Muchen wanted to find out whether it was Lin Shaoheng's fault that Lin Shangyi was given the method of nail-headed arrow writing.

But because Lin Shaoheng is the Lin family after all, especially since Lin Manqing told him that the old man has always felt indebted to the Lin Laifeng family, Li Muchen knew that a strong witness must be found for this matter.

So, he thought of Lin Chanming.

It just so happened that when he was in the hospital, he added Lin Chanming's WeChat and phone number for the convenience of contacting Lin Shangyi directly.

The development of the process once disappointed Li Muchen.

Because he is convinced that Lin Shaoheng is a stick, a complete dandy, and the matter of nailing the book with arrows should have nothing to do with him.

In this case, he plans to teach him a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Lin Laifeng came in person.

And Li Muchen has determined that Lin Laifeng must have something to do with Nailed Arrow, even if he is not the mastermind, he must be an accomplice.

Seeing Huang San coming out with his mobile phone, Li Muchen smiled.

This was arranged by him long ago.

Originally, Ma Shan was asked to play this role, but Ma Shan was so conspicuous that he was easily recognized by others.

Huang San is very suitable. He was like a bum, mixed among those people, and acted in his true colors.

Huang San was indeed very serious and hardworking.

In his eyes, Li Muchen is a god, a god who holds thunder and lightning in his hands and controls life and death.

With such a good opportunity to perform, how could he not work hard, and how dare he not work hard.

Li Muchen asked Huang San to turn on the video.

Huang San is very smart. While playing, he fast-forwards and discards irrelevant content, and stops at critical moments.

When Lin Shaoheng in the video said with a ferocious smile that he would reward Lin Manqing to those gangsters, Lin Chanming's expression changed.

But he continued to watch calmly.

Until later, Lin Shaoheng admitted to kidnapping Lin Manqing, and when he said "the old thing won't live for a few days...", Lin Chanming grabbed the phone.

Lin Shaoheng's face was pale with fright.

"Second Uncle, listen to my explanation..." Lin Laifeng was still making the last effort.

"You don't need to explain to me." Lin Chan said angrily, "Go back to the Lin Family Ancestral Hall and explain to the ancestors."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, "Mr. Li, Manqing, let's go."

Li Muchen said: "You take Manqing away first, I still have some disputes to settle with this Young Master Lin."

Lin Chanming was stunned for a moment, and said, "They have their own family law to deal with, so why do you need to do anything extra?"

Li Muchen smiled slightly: "The Lin family has the family law of the Lin family, and I, Li Muchen, have my Li Muchen's rules."

Lin Chanming didn't say anything more, just nodded, "Manqing, let's go then."

Lin Manqing was a little worried, but even she couldn't tell whether she was worried about Li Muchen's safety, or worried that Li Muchen would strike too hard.

He glanced at Li Muchen faintly and said, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, go back and have a good sleep. If you want to eat barbecue, just send me a message, and we will come to this store again." Li Muchen said.

Lin Manqing smiled knowingly, and followed Lin Chanming away.

Watching their figures disappear at the intersection.

Li Muchen looked at Lin Shaoheng.

"What do you want to do?"

"I seem to have said just now that if you play tricks, I will break your other leg."

"What kind of tricks are you playing? I have done as you said."

"However, you called your father here. Is this considered playing tricks? Besides, you just said a lot of things you shouldn't say to Manqing, my fiancée. Your mouth stinks. What about me? , I really hate your stinky mouth, so I was thinking, how can I bet on your mouth, lest you come out to smoke people in the future."

Li Muchen said and took a step forward.

"You...don't come here!" Lin Shaoheng backed away in fright.

Yang Zihua stepped aside, stood beside Lin Shaoheng, and looked at Li Muchen coldly.

"My surname is Li, don't bully people too much." Lin Laifeng said, "If you dare to touch Shaoheng again, I will kill you. Don't think that I won't dare to touch you because of the second uncle's visit."

Huang San's eyes lit up beside him.

This is the uncle of the Lin family.

A well-known figure in Hecheng.

He was looking forward to whether it was the big man who was famous in Hecheng, or the god who held the thunderbolt.

Li Muchen chuckled and said, "Let's talk about it after you kill me."

Lin Laifeng was also furious at the moment, planning half his life, and seeing that he was about to get ahead in the Lin family, he was ruined by this kid.

He knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for him to return to Lin's house tonight.

If he goes back, no matter how partial the old man is, the ruthless family law of the ancestors is not something he can bear.

Fortunately, he left himself a retreat.

As long as the old man doesn't rush to kill them all and give him a period of time to hide his strength and bide his time, there will be a chance to make a comeback.

"You are courting death yourself!"

Lin Laifeng put all his grievances on Li Muchen.

"Zihua, kill him!"

Yang Zihua had been prepared for a long time, when he heard the order, he bullied him.

It was a killing move, the dagger in his hand drew a white light, and the tip of the dagger cut through the air with a trace of sword energy, and went straight to Li Muchen's throat.

But what he didn't expect was that the dagger stopped abruptly when it was only two inches away from Li Muchen.

It was caught between two fingers of Li Muchen.

Yang Zihua didn't see how Li Muchen made the move.

He pushed forward with all his strength, but couldn't move forward half a minute.

He tried to draw the knife back, but it remained motionless.

It was as if it was held in place by iron tongs.

Yang Zihua took a deep breath, the strength of this finger was simply unimaginable.

After a pause like this, Li Muchen moved his fingers lightly.

The pure steel military dagger suddenly shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground with a crash.

Yang Zihua was taken aback.

Li Muchen immediately turned his wrist, grabbed the back of Yang Zihua's hand, shook it lightly, and gave it away.

Yang Zihua flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground.

He looked at Li Muchen in disbelief.

Li Muchen said: "Your kung fu foundation is good, but it's a pity that you went astray and took pleasure in killing people, ignoring the true meaning of kung fu. You just touched the door of Anjin, and Lin Erye is already at the peak of Anjin. You can step into the threshold of Huajin. You should feel the gap between you. Erye Lin just unloaded your gun and pushed you out with all your strength. I broke your knife, which is the same as that used by Erye Lin The technique, the one who pushed you out is also the strength of the arms. What do you think, how do you compare with Lin Erye?"

Yang Zihua was shocked: "You...you are a master of energy transformation!"

He shook his head again and again, "Impossible! Impossible!"

Li Muchen no longer explained, but walked towards Lin Shaoheng.

Lin Shaoheng was so frightened that he burst into tears: "Dad, save me! Dad..."

Lin Laifeng finally changed his face, and said anxiously: "Wait a minute! You let my son go, I can give you whatever you want."

Li Muchen shook his head: "You can't give me what I want."

After all, he waved his hand lightly.

His fingers swept across Lin Shaoheng's cheeks.

Before Lin Shaoheng understood what was going on, his mouth full of teeth had already fallen out.

He spit it out, called "Dad" a few times indistinctly, and then began to cry like a child.

Yang Zihua was on the side, but he didn't dare to make a move.

Li Muchen raised his leg and put his foot on Lin Shaoheng's other leg.

Lin Laifeng was finally afraid.

Watching his son being hurt by others without help, this is the humiliation and uselessness he has never felt in his life.

"Li Muchen, what are you going to do to let my son go?" Lin Laifeng shouted hysterically.

Li Muchen gently moved his feet away, and said, "Then tell me, where is the wizard who put down the nail-headed book?"