The leading strong man, who had already struggled to stand up, couldn't help but tremble in his legs after seeing this extremely scary scene. After losing his balance, he collapsed directly to the ground.
His face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear.
After finishing this, Lin Beichen squatted down. Even though the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed at this moment, he still gently stroked Shuang'er's red and slightly bloodshot face with a smile.
Then he smiled and said: "Shuang'er, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you as long as big brother is here."
Just when Lin Beichen finished speaking, a warm light suddenly flashed in his palm. Then, all the bloodshot eyes on Shuang'er's cheeks disappeared, and they returned to their original appearance.
As a strong person in the Tianyin realm, although he can't do advanced tricks such as resurrecting a broken arm, an old woman can still repair a simple injury by pinching it with her hands.
This magical scene immediately made Shuang'er cheer for joy, and she happily kissed Lin Beichen on the face. Then she put her hands on her hips and looked a little angry, saying: "Brother, he was injured." Grandpa, teach this bad guy a lesson!"
Seeing this, Lin Beichen gently rubbed Shuang'er's little head and said with a smile: "Leave this to big brother. Go and see how grandpa is doing."
After hearing this, Shuang'er nodded her little head heavily like a chicken pecking at rice, and immediately ran all the way towards the old man who had already climbed up with difficulty.
At this moment, Lin Beichen also slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at the strong man, and an extremely cold murderous intention rose into the sky.
"clatter!"
"clatter!"
"clatter!"
Lin Beichen sneered and walked step by step towards the strong man lying on the ground.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The scene was silent, except for the slight footsteps that seemed to match the heartbeat of the strong man. And the slight sound caused by each step of Lin Beichen's footsteps sounded to the strong man as if it was exploding next to his ears.
In the eyes of the strong man, Lin Beichen at this moment was like a demon emerging from hell to seduce him and demand his life.
"Little brother... spare... spare my life..."
Finally, the strong man could no longer bear the torture, and tremblingly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
Lin Beichen's lips curled up with a trace of amusement, and then he stopped slightly, and a very disdainful voice came out of his mouth: "You are a piece of trash like me, do you think you are worthy of calling me a brother?"
When he saw Lin Beichen no longer walking forward, the strong man's face lit up with joy. He thought that Lin Beichen had let him go. Then he followed Lin Beichen's words and said flatteringly: "Yes, yes, what the senior taught me is, You sir, have a lot of them, so just treat this piece of garbage like mine as a fart."
However, when he finished saying this, there was a hint of malice inadvertently showing in his eyes.
He secretly swore in his heart that when he went back, he would avenge his shame. Only by peeling off the skin and cramps of the twenty-year-old young man in front of him can he relieve the hatred in his heart.
In his heart, he is a strong man at the fourth level of the Spirit Tempering Realm. Although he occupies the mountain as the king and becomes a bandit, he is also the strongest man in this area with a radius of hundreds of miles.
For so long, no one has ever been able to make him so embarrassed, except for the mysterious strong man who suddenly came to the top of the mountain he occupied a few days ago, who could make him so groveling.
Thinking of the mysterious powerful man who suddenly visited his mountain gate, his heart suddenly trembled, and endless panic spread throughout his body.
The subtle look of resentment in the strong man's eyes was clearly visible to Lin Beichen, but he didn't pay any attention to it.
He was just a piece of garbage at the fourth level of the Spirit Tempering Realm. At his peak state, even if there were a hundred or a thousand of them, he would still destroy them all with one palm.
In the face of the huge gap in strength, the number of people can no longer make up for it.
I saw a faint arc emerging from the corner of Lin Beichen's mouth, and then he slowly stretched out a finger and made a slight hook.
When the strong man saw Lin Beichen's sudden movement, a hint of fear arose in his heart, and there was a slight hesitation in his expression.
However, under Lin Beichen's cold snort, the hesitation in the strong man's expression instantly turned into panic, and he immediately wanted to stand up and walk towards Lin Beichen.
"Who told you to stand up?"
A cold and slightly playful voice sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of the strong man. He raised his head and only met Lin Beichen's cold gaze, then he knelt down again with trembling, but his fist, But he held it tightly.
He also understood at this moment that Lin Beichen wanted him to kneel over!
"What? Don't want to come?"
Seeing that the strong man just knelt down and stopped moving, Lin Beichen's tone also showed a hint of impatience.
"Little man, this will pass... this will pass..."
Lin Beichen's sudden display of impatience made the hairs on the strong man's body stand on end. He used all his flattering gestures and knelt down to Lin Beichen's side.
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully the middle-aged and poor!
Thinking like this, the strong man looked up at Lin Beichen, squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior, what are your orders?"
Seeing the smile on the strong man's face that was even uglier than his dead parents, Lin Beichen suddenly sneered in his heart, and then the corners of his mouth curved, and he pointed his finger at the old man and Shuang'er behind him, his voice was extremely indifferent. He said: "Kneel down for these two people, kowtow a hundred times, and count by yourself."
As soon as these words came out, the originally flattering smile on the strong man's face suddenly froze, and hesitation appeared in his eyes.
If he was asked to kowtow to Lin Beichen, he could still pass the test in his heart. After all, Lin Beichen was extremely powerful.
But asking him to kowtow to two helpless old men and children? If word spreads in the future, how can he still hang out in this area?
"Um?"
Lin Beichen frowned slightly, seeming a little impatient.
"I'll knock! I'll knock!" the strong man replied quickly.
Now Lin Beichen is Dao Zu and he is fish meat. His future reputation will be discussed later. Now he can only think of ways to save his life first.
At that moment, he asked carefully: "If I knock, can I leave?"
"Are you making terms with me?" Lin Beichen's tone was extremely impatient, with murderous intent in his voice, and said: "If you don't agree, you will die now."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a biting chill slowly spread from his eyes. At that moment, he slowly raised his palms, trying to gather his spiritual energy.
This thing in front of him, which is not even considered garbage in his eyes, dares to challenge his patience again and again. Do you really think that he, Lin Beichen, is made of clay?
"Senior, have mercy on me...Senior, have mercy on me, I'll knock you down!"
Seeing Lin Beichen about to take action, the strong man was frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly ran to the old man and Shuang'er, ignoring the old man's somewhat puzzled eyes, knelt down with a plop, and began to kowtow.
"one..."
"two..."
"three..."
The strong man kowtowed and counted in his mouth.
"this......"
Seeing this scene, a look of astonishment suddenly flashed across the old man's old face, but then a look of worry appeared deep in his eyes.
Although he wished he could kill these bandits who had taken over the mountain as kings, he knew in his heart that Lin Beichen, who was not far away, was just a passerby to him and Shuang'er.
At this moment, you might be able to stand up for them, but what about next time? Lin Beichen couldn't stay by his side forever, right?
Even if Lin Beichen takes action and kills the strong man in front of him, there are still hundreds of younger brothers on the hilltop of this strong man.
After Lin Beichen left, how would he, an old man who had lost his cultivation, and a child of six or seven years old face the next attack by these bandits?
"The bad guys know how powerful my big brother is!"
However, at this moment, Shuang'er was simple-minded and could not think of the longer-term things that the old man thought about. She clapped her hands happily and jumped up and down. She only knew in her heart that the bad guy in front of her had been punished.
"Ninety-eight..."
"Ninety-nine..."
"one hundred!"
After a few minutes, the strong man finally knocked down enough.
He covered his blood-oozing forehead and stood up slowly. He ignored the old man and Shuang'er and limped towards Lin Beichen. His legs were also injured from kneeling for too long. , but already numb.
"Senior, I've already kowtowed, can I leave?" The strong man asked carefully after hiding the resentment in his eyes, for fear of making Lin Beichen unhappy again.
Even if he has a lot of resentment, he must hold it back at this moment!
When he returned to the mountain gate and saw the mysterious strong man, he would definitely tell what happened here in more detail. The best thing would be to let the mysterious strong man capture this kid himself, and then he would ask for the kid to be handed over to him. to handle.
After all, his trip was entirely to complete the task assigned by the mysterious strong man, and he had lost so many brothers because of it, so he should still agree to this request.
He must let Lin Beichen experience the feeling of skin cramps!
However, the strong man didn't know that Lin Beichen just glanced at him and already knew what he was thinking.
But Lin Beichen didn't care at all, and didn't even have any mood swings.
Even if an ant harbors revenge, what threat can it pose to him? What he wanted to do was to put this strong man back.
With this strong man leading the way, he could save time and carry all this group of people away, so as not to have this group of people come to harass the old man and the others after he left in the future.
"Go away." Lin Beichen said in an extremely indifferent tone.
"Thank you, senior!" The strong man looked happy, and immediately turned around and fled as fast as he could in his life.
Looking at the back of the strong man running away, Lin Beichen sneered in his heart. He immediately looked at the old man not far away and said, "Boy, go and come back."
After saying that, Dang even controlled his speed and kept up with the strong man.
