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But confusion is still confusion, and if you second the proposal, you have to second the proposal. Just follow Lin Rushi's wishes and do your best to please him.

In order to prevent the Lin family from getting angry and leaving them with no good fruits to eat.

Of the three major families in the wilderness in the past, the Lin family was the only one left. Anyone with any brains could guess which way the wind would blow in the future.

Where should I flatter them?

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Before Lin Rushi's voice fell, countless monks began to respond.

There are even some who are outraged.

"Of course not, huh! I have already seen that there is something fishy about these three major families, but it is Young Master Lin Rushi who is so perceptive that he can see through all the twists and turns at a glance."

"The three major families of the Xu family, Mu family, and Zhou family usually bully men and women, and collude with demonic cultivators. Is this a strange thing?" The monk wearing a green robe and a jade crown had a red face. Looking at his expression, it seemed that he had already See through everything.

"If you ask me, the heads of the three great clans should all die." Someone said angrily. Even if one of the heads of the three great clans, Mu Xingyu, Zhou Feng, and Xu Tianming, survived, he would not dare to say this.

…

Ye Lingfeng's face was expressionless. He didn't know what kind of medicine Lin Rushi was selling in the gourd.

Lin Jian smiled half-heartedly, knowing very well that Lin Ru was going to make things difficult for them.

My younger brother is not only gifted, but he has also not been a good person since he was a child. Although he seems to be easy-going, it depends on who the other person is.

"Ming family Ming Chengdong?"

Lin Rushi stepped forward in two steps, bent down, and randomly picked out a rather delicate-looking long sword from a mountain of treasures. Then he raised his eyes and looked at a middle-aged monk: "This sword is... Yours?"

Hearing this, a plump, round, dark-skinned middle-aged monk with a big belly quickly came forward and said with a flattering look on his face: "Young Master Lin Ru is really a wise eye for pearls. Your sword skills are worthy of this sword. When he roams the wilderness one day, there will be no taboos."

"The Purple Cloud Sword is made of the finest Purple Star meteorite iron, and it comes from the hands of Duke Henghua. You know, Duke Henghua, the famous swordsmith of the previous generation in the wilderness..."

The fat man, who was dark, round and short, was introducing his sword with great enthusiasm.

His name is Ming Chengdong. He is also a small family in the wilderness. If he is retaliated by the Lin family, he may not be able to survive for a day.

Therefore, Ming Chengdong could only come to offer the treasure.

Lin Ruzhi stood up slowly with a smile on her face: "The sword is good, but I don't know if it's just an illusion. If you try it yourself, you might be able to see the edge of this sword." …”

After that, with a hiss, he threw out the long sword in his hand and inserted it at Ming Chengdong's feet.

When the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, it was stuck diagonally on the ground. The sword still swayed with great resilience, the hilt swayed, and the sword made a slight buzzing sound. It must be a good sword.

But he doesn't want it.

That's not what he wants.

What he wanted was a blood feud involving the death and injury of the Lin family.

"Go and cut off his legs. I will accept your sword."

Lin Rushi shouted sharply, raising her hand and pointing directly at Li Chang'an of the Li family who was flattering him just now.

The Li family and the Ming family, these two families are equally matched in terms of strength, and their own cultivation levels are also at the Nascent Soul stage.

It must not be difficult for Ming Chengdong to chop off one of Li Changan's legs.

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Changan, who was still holding a scroll of ancient paintings, immediately looked frightened and took two steps back.

"Ming Chengdong, why don't you go?" Lin Rushi frowned and shouted angrily.

"This, this is not good..." Ming Chengdong glanced sideways, glanced at the frightened Li Changan, and then looked down at the long sword at his feet, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Hmm..." Lin Ruzhi showed her impatience and snorted softly.

Swish——

Seeing this, Ming Chengdong raised his foot, grabbed the Ziyun Sword that was inserted diagonally into the ground in his hand, and quickly swiped it towards Li Changan who was holding the sword on one side.

Although this short, round and fat man was very slim, he was also a master of swordsmanship. He stepped forward with two steps, and a sword flower appeared in his long sword.

A snort.

The sound of splattering bones and blood was heard instantly, and one of Li Changan's thighs was cut off instantly.

"ah!"

Li Changan collapsed on the ground, staring at Ming Chengdong with red eyes. When the heart-rending voice sounded, the monks present all had their brows twitching slightly, with frightened expressions on their faces.

"Good swordsmanship."

Lin Rushi sneered.

"Brother, is there something wrong with this move?"

Ye Lingfeng frowned slightly. He was an upright person. These people were unforgivable and they were either killed or dead. However, he felt it was inappropriate to insult a person like this.

"What's wrong?" Lin Rusu said in a deep voice: "Brother Ye Lingfeng doesn't know that when this beast was in Tianshui Lake, he robbed and killed dozens of my Lin family disciples, and specially selected those with shallow qualifications and shallow cultivation. My brother, this is what my Lin family spies have calculated one by one, and the information is accurate."

"That's not the case..."

Ye Lingfeng shook his head, stepped forward, and explained his theory that he would rather break than bend. Then he looked sideways and glanced at Li Changan: "A man is born between heaven and earth, and his teeth are full of teeth. He would rather break than bend. I will send you on your way with one sword." , would you like to retain your dignity as the head of the family?"

He felt that everyone was like him and would rather break than bend.

Hearing this, Li Changan was frightened to the point of looking pale. He quickly kicked his remaining leg and frantically crawled backwards, staring at Ye Lingfeng in horror.

Is this a lunatic?

Would you rather break than bend?

Break one for me to try?

"Brother Ye Lingfeng, this beast is afraid of death. I cut off one of his legs, which is a great mercy. Ask him if I have humiliated him?"

Lin Rushi seemed to smile, and glared at Li Changan who was lying on the ground.

"No, no humiliation. Thank you, Young Master Lin Rushi, for not killing me." Li Changan kowtowed to thank him.

"Go away. Don't let me see your Li family still living in the wilderness in the future, otherwise I will kill one of them."

Lin Jian said coldly. The cultivators of the Li family killed more than a dozen lives of their Lin family. This hatred was not avenged today because of Ye Lingfeng's face.

Then, Lin Rushi stepped forward and picked up a talisman.

"This talisman..."

Playing with the talisman in his hand, Lin Rushi looked intriguing: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the Thunder Talisman of the Leiyun Taoist Temple. Taoist Guanyun, why don't you stand up and let me see you?"

As he spoke, Lin Rushi glanced at the crowd, and finally set his eyes on Ming Chengdong holding the Purple Cloud Sword.

"I don't think I need to say it, Taoist Guanyun also knows what I mean, this talisman is ingenious and exquisite, I will accept it first." Lin Rushi said indifferently, and then turned his back.