"Young Master, they’re here to rescue them!" a Qin Family guard exclaid, his expression changing the mont he spotted Qin Hongshu and his wife.
"Stop them!" Qin Wei barked.
The Han Family was supposed to pick up the couple, and he had planned to take them away tonight to ensure there were no complications. He never expected to run into this scene.
In an instant, over a dozen bodyguards surged forward, surrounding Lin Mu and his companions.
"Protect them," Lin Mu said, entrusting Qin Luoli’s parents to Cheng Bugui before walking toward the opposition.
"Waste him!"
Without wasting any words, Qin Wei’s bodyguards charged straight at Lin Mu.
But Lin Mu didn’t retreat; he advanced. With a single rush, he left all dozen bodyguards wailing in agony on the ground. They were just ordinary bodyguards, hardly a challenge. Dealing with them took almost no effort at all.
Watching his n fall, Qin Wei’s expression soured. "So you have so skill. No wonder you dared to co here!"
He sneered coldly, then bowed deeply toward the car. "Third Grand-uncle, I must trouble you."
"Certainly."
An aged voice replied, and a figure erged from the vehicle. The old man appeared to be in his sixties, with white hair and piercing, brilliant eyes that radiated an extraordinary aura. The mont he stepped out, his gaze swept over the factory. The sight of the Shura Field instinctively made him narrow his eyes as he sized up Lin Mu.
"What a cruel young man, to have killed so many of our Qin Family!" The old man stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at Lin Mu with cold indifference. "If you know what’s good for you, leave the people behind. Then, kneel before and kowtow three tis, and you may leave."
"Otherwise, you will leave your life behind!"
He had seen Lin Mu’s actions from the car and knew he was a Martial Artist. But judging by Lin Mu’s youth, how powerful could he possibly be?
"Does your Qin Family always speak with such arrogance?" Lin Mu retorted, his hands also behind his back, his expression unreadable. "Always demanding people kneel. It seems you’re the ones who are used to kneeling."
"Insolence!" the old man roared in a sudden rage. "How dare a brat like you insult the prestigious Demon City Qin Family! Take this!"
As his voice fell, his fist flew like the wind, aiming straight for Lin Mu’s face!
Such speed! Such a fast punch! Cheng Bugui was inwardly alard, but he wasn’t worried.
Qin Wei, however, just smirked cruelly. "It’s over!"
Faced with the old man’s attack, Lin Mu rely shook his head slightly and reached out to grab the incoming fist. A flicker of disdain crossed the old man’s face as he pressed his attack, but in the next instant, his expression changed dramatically.
His fist had been caught.
That large hand felt like the ocean itself, swallowing his fist and effortlessly neutralizing all his strength. It stopped him from advancing a single inch, and he couldn’t even retract his arm.
"This..." The old man was stunned, a hint of horror dawning in his eyes.
Qin Wei instinctively rubbed his eyes, utterly shocked by what he was seeing.
Third Grand-uncle’s fist was actually caught?!
Lin Mu looked at the old man, whose face was flushing red, and said, word by word, "Your Demon City Qin Family only produces trash like you? It seems the Qin Family is nothing but a pack of losers!"
The entire Qin Family is trash? The old man was overco with sha and fury. He raised his other hand to strike Lin Mu’s face.
"Scram!"
Lin Mu’s leg shot out, kicking the old man squarely in the stomach.
"Ah!"
With a pained cry, the old man flew backward like a kite with a severed string, crashing into and smashing several shipping containers. By the ti he landed, he was on his last breaths.
An utterly indifferent voice followed. "To make a spectacle of yourself with such pathetic skills? You were truly courting death."
"You killed Third Grand-uncle?" Qin Wei suddenly shrieked, pointing a trembling finger at Lin Mu. "Are you tired of living? Do you have any idea what kind of trouble you’ve just caused?!"
His mouth hung open in shock, his eyes filled with terror. My powerful Third Grand-uncle... was killed with a single kick? This...
SLAP!
In response to his roar, Lin Mu stepped forward and slapped him across the face. Qin Wei saw stars as he was sent flying, crashing hard onto the ground with a force that felt like it shattered every bone in his body.
Lin Mu stepped forward again, planting his foot on Qin Wei’s chest. "What did you just say?" he asked, looking down at him. "Trouble? Your paltry Qin Family? I can annihilate it whenever I please!"
With a foot on his chest, Qin Wei’s face turned the color of pig’s liver. He glared at Lin Mu venomously. "You bastard! You killed my family, you killed my Third Grand-uncle! The Qin Family will never let you go!"
CRACK!
Lin Mu pressed his foot down, and Qin Wei let out a scream like a stuck pig. One of his arms had been crushed.
"If you make another sound, I’ll kill you too!"
Feeling the chilling killing intent radiating from Lin Mu, Qin Wei finally felt true fear. He stared in terror and stamred, "Who... Who are you? Do you know who you’re dealing with?"
Lin Mu grinned. "Listen up. My na is Lin Mu, and Qin Luoli is my woman!"
What? This man is Qin Luoli’s husband?! Wasn’t he supposed to be so useless matrilocal son-in-law? When did he get so strong? But so what if he’s strong? Does he really dare to fight the entire Qin Family?
"You’re actually that bitch’s man!" Thinking this, Qin Wei’s face twisted into a nacing sneer. "If you know what’s good for you, let go right now and annul your marriage to Qin Luoli! Otherwise, my Qin Family will crush you in minutes!"
SLAP!
Lin Mu struck him again. Looking at Qin Wei’s distorted face, he scoffed, "Did you really think I didn’t know what your family did to my woman? Let tell you, I ca to Demon City this ti to bring my woman ho and, while I’m at it, to wipe out your Qin Family!"
Qin Wei’s pupils shrank. "Wipe out my family? Do you have what it takes? My Qin Family has Grandmasters watching over it, and my uncle is about to join an Ancient Sect! You’re just a useless son-in-law, staring at death without even knowing it!"
Lin Mu laughed, a sound laced with murder.
"Grandmasters?" A cold smirk played on his lips. "I’ve killed more Grandmasters than you’ve ever seen."
Qin Wei was speechless.
"Who exactly are you?" A deep sense of unease began to gnaw at his heart.
"Since you’re about to die, I’ll let you in on a secret," Lin Mu grinned. "I have another na: Lin Wudi."
Lin Wudi! He is Lin Wudi?!
"You dare kill ?" Sensing Lin Mu’s resolve, Qin Wei began to scream frantically.
"You’re just the first. Everyone from your Demon City Qin Family will be joining you soon enough!"
Before Qin Wei could say another word, a large foot descended, instantly crushing his head. When it ca to the Qin Family, Lin Mu showed no rcy.
"Clean this up," Lin Mu instructed Cheng Bugui, then left nonchalantly with his unconscious parents-in-law.
Gazing at the bloody scene, Cheng Bugui slowly shook his head.
The Demon City Qin Family? Perhaps you have no idea who you’ve provoked. A dragon has reverse scales—touch them, and you die!
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