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Chapter 3 - Winning and losing

When the servants saw Wang Jin who had always been weak suddenly acting up, they actually backed off, and stood at his original spot hesitantly.

"Let's go." Wang Anguo was sulking.

"You trash! How dare you yell at me? Get down!" The servant was so embarrassed that he turned angry, he threw a punch at Wang Jin.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Madame Li was frightened, she immediately covered her face with her hands.

"Humph!" Wang Jin raised his right fist and met it head on.

The power of Source Spirit, circulate!

Pow!

"Ahh …" The servant screamed, his fist bent like a spoon.

"Rise!" Wang Jin roared out, grabbed the body of this servant, lifted him up, and then fiercely threw him onto the ground.

With a "peng", the servant was smashed until his skin turned green and his face swollen. He was in so much pain that he passed out.

"No way!"

Everyone looked at Wang Jin in disbelief. Was this still the Wang Jin that could be bullied when he was weak?

Madame Li was also startled, thinking, could it be that Jin'er's death caused a huge change in his personality? If his father was still alive, he would probably feel gratified to see Jin'er like this.

"You trash dare to hit my servant?" Wang Anguo became angry out of embarrassment.

"You are an elder of the Wang family. Don't you know that when servants attack your clansmen, they break your limbs?" Wang Jin asked.

"In my eyes, trash are not fit to be a member of the Wang Family, the owner of the No Attribute Source Spirit is not qualified to be a warrior. "How about I cripple your cultivation and let you be a commoner? Maybe you can live a little longer." Wang Anguo's eyes became cold, and his killing intent surged towards Wang Jin.

If Wang Anguo made a move, Wang Jin would not have any chance of resisting, because the difference in cultivation between the two parties was just too great.

"Wang Anguo, if you dare attack, don't even think about getting that thing!" At this critical moment, the Madame Li shouted with all her might.

"This woman!" Wang Anguo had no choice but to stop.

"Stop!" An eight foot tall middle-aged man wearing embroidered clothing suddenly barged in with a group of clansmen.

"Patriarch?" Wang Anguo was startled.

"Chief, you have always been someone my Abba admires. Please give us justice!" Wang Jin hugged his fists.

This brat had guts! The Wang Family Patriarch squinted his eyes. He was also wondering how the cowardly Wang Jin had become so brave and strong.

"Ah, An Guo, I've heard about your matter. The clan rules state that those who are able to obtain it must own it. That thing belongs to Wang Yuan, and you have never defeated him. The Patriarch earnestly said to Wang Anguo.

Hearing that, the Madame Li's eyes lit up with hope, she anxiously grabbed Wang Jin, and wanted to kowtow to the patriarch.

Kowtow in salute? Humph! Wang Yuan went missing three years ago, so Wang Anguo started to persecute the mother and son step by step. The Patriarch had seen this, why didn't he stop them for the past three years and come at this time? Wang Jin did not believe in the Patriarch's kindness. He pulled Madame Li along and stood perfectly straight.

Wang Anguo quickly said to the clan leader: "Even though you said that, there has been no news from Wang Yuan for three years, so he must have died outside. Indeed, as an elder, I feel embarrassed to argue with Wang Jin over that, but I did it for Chu Tian. "

"Wang Chutian?" When the chief heard this, he closed his eyes in thought.

Wang Chutian, nineteen years old, at the fourth level of the Source Spirit Realm, was a disciple of the Cloud Couple Palace. Supposedly, he entered the sect last year, and became an inner disciple this year. He was deeply loved by his Master, and was the future hope of the Wang Clan.

"Patriarch, please speak a few words of fairness." Wang Anguo was full of smiles.

"Wang Chutian's talent is peerless, if he could have joined the Cloud Couple Palace earlier, his cultivation would have been even stronger, he is indeed worthy of that thing." The chief opened his eyes.

"No, that can't be. That was something my husband barely escaped with. He wanted to give it to Jin'er, so you can't take it away from him!" The Madame Li was desperate.

"Wang Yuan is a member of our Wang family. According to the clan rules, his inheritance should be handed over to the clan. Younger Sister-in-law must be aware of the general situation." Wang Anguo said hypocritically.

"Hahaha, what a good understanding of the general situation." Wang Jin was so angry that he laughed instead.

The experts of the Mortal Continent were revered, your strength was tyrannical, and you had great benefits. You were weak, yet you were bullied by others, Wang Jin finally understood.

"Patriarch!" "Are you fair?" Wang Jin's eyes were blazing with fire.

"Of course it's fair." The chief replied faintly.

"Since it's fair, then what makes you think that I'm not as good as Wang Chutian!"

"Huh?" Everyone was startled.

"Hahaha …" Immediately, the entire audience burst into laughter.

"A trash of the No Attribute Source Spirit, actually wants to compare with the geniuses of the Wang Family?"

"Isn't this comparing a pig to a human?" The surrounding people all began to speak ill of Wang Jin.

Although no one knew that Wang Jin had just reached the third level of the Source Spirit Realm, even if he had reached the fourth level, there was no advantage for a No Attribute Source Spirit Ranker when compared to a Source Spirit of the same realm.

Who would know that Wang Jin's current special Source Spirit was unique within the Mortal Continent?

"I understand, do you want to have a match with Wang Chutian so that you can decide where that thing belongs? "Yeah, that's fair too." The chief smiled.

"Jin'er!" Madame Li was sweating profusely.