Just as Lin Tian was teaching Lin Yan the martial arts, two people came to the Lin Mansion, one of whom was Yuwen Zhuo.
The other person was an old man in a black robe, with a goatee, sinister eyes, and an oppressive chill emanating from his body.
This person is Yuwen Zhuo's master and also the elder of Qingyang Sect, Ximen Xin.
After Lin Tian taught Lin Yan the skills, he asked him to practice on his own. As soon as he walked out of the room, he learned that Master Yuwen Zhuo and his disciples came to visit him.
He cares a lot about the Lietian Sword Sect, so naturally he would not miss it.
Reception hall.
Ximen Xin and Yuwen Zhuo sat in the guest seats, accompanied by Ouyang Zhi.
Because Ximen Xin's aura was too strong, Ouyang Zhi was frightened and didn't dare to speak.
When Lin Tian stepped into the hall, the three of them were silent, and the atmosphere was dull and awkward.
"Ancestor!"
Ouyang Zhi felt relieved. He briefly introduced the identities of the two people and hurried out.
Lin Tian's eyes swept across Ximen Xin.
He was at the first level of the Dongxu Realm, and his aura was unstable. It was obvious that he had just broken through. When he saw Lin Tian coming, he sat there without moving, looking very arrogant.
I hope I'm not here to show off, otherwise...
Lin Tiandao: "Yuwen Zhuo, what do you want to do by bringing your master here? Where is Gong Mengyao?"
Yu Wenzhuo said nervously: "She hasn't contacted me yet..."
"Then what are you doing here? Wasting my time!"
Lin Tian's face darkened, and an invisible pressure emanated, covering the entire hall.
"ah--"
Yuwen Zhuo turned pale with fright, stepped back repeatedly, and fell to the ground in panic.
Seeing his disciple being bullied, Ximen Xin felt unhappy and said with a dark face, "Lin Tian! You are also a powerful person. Why do you have to argue with this junior?"
Lin Tian looked at Ximen Xin and said coldly, "Are you going to help him?"
Ximen Xin said, "He's my disciple. He's been threatened and his life is in danger. As their master, I must step forward."
Lin Tiandao: "So, what do you want to do by coming here today?"
Ximen Xin said: "Give me a favor and expel the true energy in his dantian."
Lin Tiandao: "Why should I give you face? Do I know you well?"
Ximen Xin said unhappily, "Leave some room for man, so we can meet again in the future."
Lin Tiandao: "I can choose not to meet you."
Ximen Xin said with a gloomy face, "Lin Tian, don't be too arrogant. You and I are both in the Void Realm. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Lin Tian said: "I don't want to waste my time talking to you. Yuwen Zhuo stays here, and as for you - get out!"
Ximen Xin was furious and said, "If you want me to leave, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so!"
Lin Tiandao: "Very good! Since I've given you the chance to leave, if you don't want to, then don't leave. The Lin Mansion is short of people, so you and your disciples should stay and serve as guards!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ximen Xin laughed angrily: "I am a dignified elder of the Qingyang Sect, a powerful cave master, and I want to be your bodyguard? You have a problem with your brain..."
Bang!
Before Simon Xin could finish his words, he received a loud slap in the face.
The power of this palm strike was so great that it sent him flying out of the hall and crashed into the ground, plowing out a deep groove several dozen feet long with a loud rumbling sound!
The earth shook, dust billowed, and the whole city was alarmed!
Figures rushed over and were all stunned when they saw the scene before them.
“Master!”
Yuwen Zhuo was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.
His master was a real Void Realm cultivator, yet he was slapped away!
Although he had thought before that his master might not be a match for Lin Tian, but he should be able to fight against him, he never expected that the result would be like this.
A slap!
Shot it away!
How is this possible!
Yuwen Zhuo rushed out of the hall in a daze, and saw Ximen Xin crawling on the ground, his whole body trembling violently, and his heart sank to the bottom.
"You bastard!"
Ximen Xin suddenly jumped ten feet high and roared to the sky, echoing throughout the mansion.
"Lin Tian!"
Ximen Xin's hair stood on end with rage, a bright red slap mark appeared on his left cheek, and a stream of blood slid from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.
He is a powerful Dongxu master and the strongest in Qingyang Sect, but he was slapped in the face!
How can I endure such humiliation?
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