While talking, Lin Yin actually heated up a cup of tea. What's this internal skill?
Jiangchengzi is a master of internal Kung Fu. He has a deep study in this field and has the strength to break a century old tree. However, he has never seen such an exaggerated and terrible means!
"Let the Ning family kneel down? Ha ha, ha ha, it's a great trick in the world!" said Ning Zongdao coldly, with disdain and anger in his eyes.
He has never seen such a person who doesn't know heaven and earth. He really regarded himself as an immortal!
"Jiangchengzi, just try our" elder Lin ". How much ability can you say such arrogant words!" Ning Zongdao said with a cold expression.
Jiangchengzi nodded slightly, took a few steps forward and stared at Lin Yin.
"Lin Yin, although you are also a young hero, you need to know that there are people outside the people and people outside the mountain. Your Kung Fu is good, but it's still a little shallow after all." Jiang Chengzi Fuxu said, a master's style.
Lin Yin shook his head. If you can judge the martial arts by age, there is no need for the martial arts of the Dragon state.
"I'm Jiang Chengzi, the 17th generation leader of the Qin clan in Xichuan. Lin Yin, I think your Kung Fu is not shallow. Do you dare to report to your family? Maybe your master, the elder in those years, also had communication with me." Jiang Chengzi said relying on the old and selling the old.
"If you are the descendant of my old friend, I can also help you plead with several Ning family giants. If not, you can show off your martial arts in the main hall of Ning family with your Kung Fu. Today, I will abolish your martial arts and let you understand that there are people outside!"
"Abolish my martial arts?" Lin Yin laughed, "mole ant like things are also blowing nonsense here?"
"Presumptuous! I'll teach you a fool who doesn't know how to live or die for your master!"
Jiangchengzi said coldly. Lin Yin's contempt made him extremely angry.
He thinks jiangchengzi is respected in the martial arts circles of Xichuan province. It's OK to suffer losses in Lin Yin's hands today. I still respond like this when I talk to him kindly. I don't take him seriously at all!
With that, Jiang Chengzi's eyes became as sharp as a blade and walked towards Lin Yin step by step.
With each step he took, the bluestone slab under his feet would sink deeply, revealing incomparably thick and powerful strength.
Jiangchengzi's momentum made all the people present squint and look surprised.
"It is worthy of being a famous jiangchengzi master in Xichuan. He has such a power in his steps."
"This is the real master. Unlike some self righteous little role, what real skills do you have except talking big?"
The Ning family members present were shocked and flattered, pointing fingers at Lin Yin and scolding him and mocking him.
Ning Zongdao's face is even more gratified. Jiangchengzi's martial arts are not fake. It's the reputation of a great master who has been fighting and killing in Xichuan province for many years. All the disciples under his hand are cruel characters of the powerful side.
Jiangchengzi has been angry. Take it seriously. Can Lin Yin's little kitten's Kung Fu resist?
Lin Yin looked at Jiang Chengzi's affectation and sneered at the corners of her mouth.
"Fancy."
After that, Lin Yin suddenly burst out, like a flash of lightning, which caught people off guard.
It was a simple palm of a knife. It seemed as if thunder fell from the sky. It didn't give jiangchengzi a chance to react. It slashed him on the neck.
Jiangchengzi's body was suddenly stiff, standing in place trembling all over, and his pupils were full of horror.
Poof!
Jiangchengzi suddenly looked up, gushed blood in his mouth and convulsed like an electric shock. It seemed that he had endured the force of destruction, and his bones were soft in an instant.
Lin Yin stood in front of jiangchengzi with a cold smile on her mouth, as if looking down at mole ants.
A thud.
Jiangchengzi seemed to have been drained of his strength. He couldn't even stand steadily. Suddenly, he knelt on his knees.
For a moment, the hall was silent, and all Ning's family showed their shocked expressions. It seemed that jiangchengzi, a famous expert in a province, would have such a result for Shanglin Yin.
Jiangchengzi's face was very white, and the corners of his mouth were full of sprayed blood. The whole person was like a deflated ball. He completely lost his previous expert style. He slowly looked up and looked at Lin Yin with dull eyes. There was deep fear in his pupils.
Jiangchengzi didn't expect that Lin Yin only used one palm! Beat him up!
The palm of the sword directly killed him. He practiced martial arts and internal Kung Fu for more than 40 years and was completely abandoned!
The internal organs seem to crack, and the bitter water in the stomach is surging like rivers and rivers, and the whole person seems to burst at any time.
"Who abolishes martial arts?" Lin Yin asked slowly with a indifferent expression.
"You, you, who is sacred?" jiangchengzi asked in a trembling voice, who had been beaten and had no courage.
So powerful! The strength of Lin Yin's palm is indescribable. It's like the five finger mountain. Ordinary people can't afford it.
You know, as the first martial arts master in Xichuan Province, how strong is jiangchengzi's Kung Fu? It's just a piece of cake to stand on the main road and stop a few racing cars with their bare hands.
But Lin Yin was so light that he beat jiangchengzi to his knees and wasted his unique skill.
Such strength is unpredictable!
Lin Yin shook her head and said nothing about martial arts. Jiangchengzi didn't even have the qualification to give him shoes. What is the first martial arts master in Xichuan province is just a false name.
How can a worldly master compete with him?
"This! This! Master jiangchengzi, what is this? What's going on!" Ning Zongsheng looked at jiangchengzi kneeling on the ground with a frightened expression.
"Jiangchengzi... Waste!" Ning Zongdao cursed in a low voice, with an angry expression.
The chief instructor of Ning family's dark guard, jiangchengzi, the first martial arts master in Xichuan Province, knelt down in front of a hairy boy? What a shame!
Angry at the same time, Ning Zongdao paid more attention to Lin Yin's eyes.
This son is not a layman!
These people can't be used for me, they must be killed!
Ning Zongdao had countless thoughts in his mind, and his inner intention to kill Lin Yin was stronger.
"Jiangchengzi? How dare you call yourself a master with such poor martial arts?" Lin Yin said coldly, "I'll pull out your muscles and bones today, and your Kung Fu will be completely wasted, so that you won't miss people's children again!"
"No! Lin Yin, elder Lin! I'm willing to bow down and dare to show mercy!" Jiang Chengzi said in panic.
Lin Yin gave up his internal Kung Fu for decades with one palm. How can he stand the toss with his old bone?