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Text Chapter 112: The Tyrannical Jiang Lin

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    Jiang Lin's loud shout was full of real energy, like thunder on the ground, piercing clouds and cracking rocks.

    Just as the guards around drew out their swords, they were immediately dizzy from the shock, as if they were drunk, and fell to the ground Xunxun.

    ?The thunder reverberated in the sky of Tianxionghui, reaching everyone's ears, and also caused exclamations from all directions, and many disciples looked shocked.

    At the moment when the Tianxiong Society ruled Guangning, how could anyone dare to be so disrespectful to the leader of the Xiong clan?  Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?

    Immediately after the clacking of the clothes, figures sprang out one after another, some running in the corridor courtyard, some directly skimming the roof, jumping forward, and rushing towards the direction of the roar.

    Jiang Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even untie the black iron rod tied behind his back. He took big strides and walked forward.

    ? With his cultivation base, if he launches a quick surprise attack with his movements, he can go straight to the abdomen in a few breaths and kill the former Longtou Mansion.

    But Jiang Lin did not choose to do that. He walked unhurriedly. For him, this was returning to his own territory. It was others, not him, who should avoid and fear.

    The girl from the Zhang family smiled, with a pair of small snow-white hands behind her back, she took light steps, and her demeanor was even more leisurely, like a stroll in a garden.

    Walking forward for tens of feet, a row of refurbished houses came into view, and traces of burns could still be seen in many of them. Jiang Lin was blocked by the first wave.

    More than 20 people with weapons in their hands shouted and surrounded him. With a flash of cold light, they greeted Jiang Lin fiercely.

    Jiang Lin's forward pace did not stop at all, but his fists, feet, elbows, armseven every corner of his body seemed to be turned into a sharp weapon, capable of attacking from all incredible directions.

    Just in the blink of an eye, the weapons collapsed, and the disciples of the Tianxiong Society spurted blood, and fell to the ground in pain, either dead or injured.

    But for Jiang Lin, their death or pain was meaningless, he just brushed off the dust that hindered his eyes, he would neither frown because of killing someone, nor make up for it because someone was alive.  remember.

    More people came up from the roof and all over the street, not only attacked Jiang Lin, but also included the Zhang family girl in the siege.

    The girl from the Zhang family smiled unabated, seeing the knives, guns, sticks, sticks and other weapons shaking, she actually found it quite interesting.

    The old man in black robe "Uncle Zhu" followed behind the young girl of the Zhang family. At this moment, his palms also did not protrude from the sleeves of the robe, but the sleeve robe suddenly inflated like a ball and swelled like waves.

    As the sleeves rose and fell, shaking the air, tiny ripples appeared one after another, and one of the Tianxiong Hui warriors who surrounded and killed the two was still about ten feet away, all of them turned pale, rolled their eyes, and fell to the ground  .

    "Demon magic! He can demon magic!"

    ?The rest of the people looked terrified and retreated in a hurry, looking at Uncle Zhu and the girl from the Zhang family, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.

    At this time, many people recognized Jiang Lin, and exclaimed in surprise: "Jiang Jiang Lin, he is Elder Jiang Lin!"

    "What elder? Dare to be disrespectful to Lord Xiong, I think he is looking for death, catch him!" There were also warriors who came from the Green Snake Sect and the Iron Palm Gang and shouted loudly, showing their loyalty, but their eyes flickered, agitating  Let others go forward to fight, but I am hesitant.

    After all, in such a short time, hundreds of people have been lying down on the ground, life or death unknown.

    "Jiang Lin, Tianxionghui is not the place for you to run wild."

    Suddenly, a cold and harsh voice came out, and a slim figure descended from the sky wrapped in a gust of wind, and the light of a knife rose like a crescent moon, and a dense cold air spread for several feet.

    Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman flying in the air, wielding a knife with her left hand, and said calmly: "The knife technique is good, but unfortunately, the cultivation level is mediocre. For the sake of you being Master Hongdie, I will spare your life!"

    He made a fist with five fingers, like a heavy hammer, shattering layers of saber energy, and slammed Zhongshi on the back of the sword.

    when!

    The sound of gold and iron trembled, Shi Jindie shook the long knife in her left hand violently, and flew out of her hand. The surging force made her body feel as if she was being hit hard, as if she was about to be torn to pieces.

    Jiang Lin's fist turned into a palm, and pressed on Shi Jindie's shoulder, pushing the golden mountain and falling the jade pillar. Shi Jindie couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to his knees with a 'plop'.

    The hard blue bricks were shattered inch by inch, and her knees were already deeply embedded in the floor tiles.

    Shi Jindie yelled, her eyes were bloodshot, and her pupils seemed to burst. She struggled to stand up, but Jiang Lin's palm surged with zhenqi, instantly blocking all her acupoints, and her body became stiff and unable to move.

    "Before the dragon's head was cold, you took refuge in other people's family. It was for disloyalty and unrighteousness. You were punished to kneel here for three days and three nights.?Leader apologizes.  "

    Jiang Lin's tone was indifferent.

    The indifferent words made everyone present tremble. Even some disciples who came running over were dumbfounded when they saw this scene and did not dare to step forward easily.

    Everyone was frightened.

    As the master of the hall, Shi Jindie was beaten to the ground by Jiang Lin in just one move. With such martial arts, they couldn't help but be afraid.

    Jiang Lin didn't look at those ordinary disciples, turned his eyes to the house, and his expression became more and more calm: "As for you three, I really can't find a reason to forgive you, so I can only send you down to be buried with the leader  .¡±

    On several roofs, Mu Xugong, Feng Wan, and Lei Chun's three main hall masters also showed shock, looking at Jiang Lin who was showing off his power.

    They arrived almost together with Shi Jindie, and as soon as Shi Jindie made a move, the three of them were already ready to attack.

    The result made them unbelievable.

    Jiang Lin, the most junior elder of the Tianxiong Society, was far stronger than they expected.

    In other words, Jiang Lin hid too deeply in the past, and never displayed his true skills at all.

    Mr. Mu Xu took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Lin with fear, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Lin, Lu Longtou is dead, the leader of the Xiong Gang is very talented, and he annexed the two gangs in a short period of time.  You, do you think you can do it?"

    "Whether I can do it or not depends only on whether I, Jiang Lin, are willing to do it. I don't care about the mere Tianxiong meeting, but the position of the leader of the gang is not something that just pops up at random."

    Jiang Lin said lightly, and flicked his fingers: "Why are you talking nonsense to you, I will send you on your way now."

    "Arrogance!"

    Mu Xu yelled sharply, and the electric light flickered in his palm, it was a sharp sword.

    With a flick of his hand, it turned into thousands of afterimages, and the strength of his feet exploded, and he stabbed Jiang Lin between the eyebrows.

    Feng Wan and Lei Chun also shouted loudly at the same time, joined Mr. Mu Xu, and the three joined forces to strike, gathering dense snares, falling from the sky cover.

    "An ant may shake a tree, beyond one's own strength!"

    Jiang Lin spoke softly, and when he opened his palms, layers of palm power surged, like a continuous river wave, fighting with the three of Mr. Mu Xu, and with just a dozen breaths, the three of them were hit by each other.  With one palm, fresh blood flew out of the mouth.

    Jiang Lin hurried to catch up, and stamped his palm on Mu Xu's head.

    Mu Xu was in a frenzy, watching the thunderous slap of the palm, unable to avoid it, a thought crossed his mind.

    Is this the end of the old man?

    Immediately, his eyes darkened, and a huge shadow fell from the sky, blocking Mr. Mu Xu, and an emotionless voice came out: "Beating a dog depends on the owner. If you want to kill them, have you asked yourself?"

    Jiang Lin's eyes flickered, and he saw a broad palm also hitting him. There was no movement on his face, and the force of the palm became more and more concentrated.

    Boom!

    The palms intersected, the ground trembled loudly, large pieces of masonry were shattered and flew, and the dense rain of stones hit the surrounding Tianxionghui disciples, who immediately turned their backs, and there was a burst of crying and screaming.

    After the palms struck each other, the two figures retreated a few feet away, Jiang Lin stood still and looked forward.

    But the man was wearing a light yellow robe, his thick hair was combed back meticulously, his long eyebrows slanted into his temples, and he had an inch-long beard under his chin.

    "Xiongba?" Jiang Lin asked indifferently with a flash of his eyes.
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