Murong Gan has never wet his pants in his entire life.
But today he urinated.
Lin Yu scared him so much he peed his pants.
He followed his great-grandmother in her spiritual practice from a young age, and in his eyes, she was an invincible being.
But today, he fell victim to Lin Yu's wicked scheme.
He used to think he was invincible, no less than the geniuses of the four great families.
Today, I finally realized the gap.
His great-grandmother had protected him too well in the past.
The geniuses of the four upper families are all older than him, and there are many young saints among them!
But even a young saint, he felt he might not be inferior. It just needed time.
The path to invincibility cannot be easily succumbed to defeat.
Those who have lost can never walk the path to invincibility again.
Because mental obstacles will arise.
Over the years, no junior in his clan has been his match. When he first heard that Lin Yu had come to the south, he wanted to have a match with him.
Let the other person become your whetstone, and the ladder for him to ascend to God.
Grandma agreed.
After all, in her great-grandmother's eyes, Lin Yu was a mixed-blood, definitely not as good as those prodigies from the four upper families.
However, to ensure everything went perfectly, they still used their ancestral Thunder Array.
Even so, they still lost.
Da da da!
Lin Yu rode the waves and landed on the deck of the dragon-headed wooden boat.
Murong Qiankun plopped down on the deck, his bottom forming a small river.
He's just a child!
Lin Yu couldn't help but find it amusing.
"I... I just got this wet from the sea, it's not urine..."
Murong Qiankun stubbornly explained.
"Any last words?" Lin Yu asked calmly.
With a "plop," Murong Qiankun's yellow soup also flowed out.
He was still young and had no idea what death was; he only felt fear towards the unknown.
"Please, don't kill me, okay? All the money from my Murong family is yours, I don't want it anymore..."
"That was originally mine, why pretend to be generous!" Lin Yu sat on the deck, a slight smile playing on his lips.
At this moment, I actually find this child quite amusing.
"Where's my brother?" Lin Yu asked.
“Yes, in the cabin!” the child replied.
Lin Yu nodded and walked into the cabin, where he immediately saw a figure covered in wounds.
"Feng Jiu!"
"Young Marshal..."
Feng Jiu's acupoints were sealed.
Lin Yu tapped twice before he regained his mobility, but he couldn't help but gasp and wince in pain.
"Such serious injuries!" Lin Yu's face darkened.
"Get in here!"
Lin Yu shouted, and Murong Qiankun hurriedly crawled in.
"Big brother, please calm down. I didn't mean to. I was very careful. He was just too weak, that's why he got hurt!" The child looked aggrieved.
"Is that so?" Lin Yu asked Feng Jiu.
Feng Jiu nodded. "Back then, he imprisoned me in order to abduct me, but he didn't intentionally hurt me!"
Lin Yu nodded, the killing intent in his eyes gradually fading.
He coldly asked Murong Qiankun, "Only two people from the Long family came today?"
"Yes, there are only two. The Xuanming Two Venerables are guest elders of the Long family!" Murong Qiankun answered honestly.
Lin Yu asked, "How many Martial Saints does the Long family still have?"
"I...I don't know either..." Murong Qiankun pursed his lips and said, "My great-grandmother was afraid I would be too playful, so she never let me leave the clan. I've never been to the Long family either..."
Tsk tsk, so pitiful!
Feng Jiu sighed, "Young Marshal, he's quite pitiful. He's only known how to practice martial arts since he was a child, but he's like an idiot in every other aspect!"
Lin Yu nodded and looked at Murong Qiankun, "I killed your great-grandmother, do you hate me?"
“I hate you! My great-grandmother was my only family. You killed her, of course I hate you!” Murong Qiankun said through gritted teeth.
"Will you seek revenge on me in the future?" Lin Yu joked.
Murong Qiankun nodded, "Of course! When I can defeat you, I will definitely cut you into a thousand pieces to avenge my great-grandmother!"
Feng Jiu couldn't help but shake her head.
This child is so naive! How could the young marshal forgive you for saying such a thing?
Just when Feng Jiu thought Lin Yu would kill Murong Qiankun.
Lin Yu suddenly burst into laughter, "Alright, alright! You're quite the filial child. In that case, I'll spare your life!"
Lin Yu suddenly pulled a white sugar pill out of his pocket.
"Here, eat it, and I won't kill you!"
"Really?" Murong Qiankun's face lit up with joy, but then he became suspicious and asked, "What is this?"
Lin Yu said, "These are sugar pills, eat them quickly, I won't give them to the other kids!"
Murong Qiankun was skeptical, but he ate the sugar pill. A little while later, his face suddenly twisted, and he immediately started rolling around on the ground.
"Ouch, it hurts! It hurts so much! What on earth did you feed me?" he shouted.
Lin Yu laughed and said, "This thing is called the Obedient Pill. I made it on a whim. If you dare to have any disloyal thoughts towards me, it will be like being pierced by a thousand arrows, and you will be in unbearable pain!"
"You, you're despicable!"
Murong Qiankun scrambled to his feet, wanting to fight Lin Yu to the death, but as soon as he had this bad thought, he collapsed in pain.
Click!
Lin Yu slapped him on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.
"Let's go. We've taken in a young boy; having him guard the border in the future will be a good deed for the Murong family!"
"Young Marshal, the Murong family lives three hundred nautical miles from here. Last night, they took me to an island that is like a paradise. Men farm and women weave, and most people don't even know that the outside world exists. Only some high-ranking members of the Murong family know the inside story! Shall we go and take a look?"
Lin Yu waved his hand, "The Murong family no longer has any Saints and poses no great threat, so let's not go after them. Let them continue to live peacefully!"
Feng Jiu nodded, "Young Marshal is benevolent. I'm sure the Murong family will remember your mercy in sparing their lives and won't dare to act recklessly again!"
Lin Yu said calmly, "What happened to my mother's clan back then was something only a saint could do. The great-grandmother of the Murong family is already dead. Regardless of whether she was involved back then, the grudges between her and the Murong family have been settled! Now, it's the turn of the other families!"
Feng Jiu said, "Ancient martial arts families are quite scattered. Each family has its own secret realm. Without guidance from someone from our own family, we'd probably have a hard time finding them!"
"What's the rush? Can they run away from the temple?" Lin Yu sneered. "They still need to eat and cultivate themselves. Shanghai is their money bag, and now that it's in my hands, they'll have their turn to panic!"
"Let's go back!"
Lin Yu sneered and left the dragon-headed wooden boat with Feng Jiu.
Boom!
Lin Yu simply waved his hand, and the huge ship gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.
The two carried the unconscious Murong Qiankun back to the yacht, where they met up with Murong Heshu and began their return voyage.
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