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Boom boom boom!

Lin Chen's three palms.

Every palm is a palm of the Yanyang God that is extremely violent.

He slapped Mo Wentian on the top of his head firmly.

But it didn't work.

There was just a small gap between him and Mo Wentian's body.

At this moment, Mo Wentian and Wu Zun were at full strength.

The body-protecting Qi on the surface of the body is like an energy shield.

No matter how Lin Chen struck, this seemingly thin layer of body-protecting aura was as solid as a rock.

"I once fought against your father, Lin Baitian."

"With just one move, I spurted blood and lost my fighting power."

"At that time, I was already a Martial Saint."

"It's not a big deal in the Imperial Capital."

"But in the northern martial arts world, he has long been a leading figure."

Mo Wentian raised his head, without any emotion, looking at Lin Chen in the air in front of him, pressing down with his palm.

"Since then, I have known the gap between me and your father, Lin Baitian."

"In this life, there will be no way to make up for it or catch up."

"But there's one thing you didn't understand."

"That's your father, your father."

"And you, Lin Chen, are not Lin Baitian."

"Killing you is not difficult for me!"

A loud shout.

Mo Wentian raised his hand and shook it hard.

A huge turbulent current shot out from his chest, as if it was a flood that was being released.

Suddenly, he bumped into Lin Chen.

In the air, Lin Chen turned several times before landing.

His face was slightly pale, and the cold Qi emitted by Mo Wentian in his meridians was like an out-of-control turbulence, constantly corroding his flesh and blood.

But the next second, a hot breath rushed out of Lin Chen's dantian.

In just a few clicks, Mo Wentian's domineering Qi was completely resolved.

"You are right, I am indeed not my father."

Dragon slaying hand, open the hand gesture.

Lin Chen's smile was slightly ferocious.

"But there are no cowards in our Lin family."

"So Master Mo, my father won't kill you, but if I seize the opportunity, I will send you to see your son."

Mo Wentian said coldly: "When death is imminent, you still dare to talk so shamelessly."

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense anymore. I'll kill you first and then talk about it."

Boom boom boom!

The iron door outside the ring was knocked loudly.

Lin Enchanrao's icy voice came from outside.

"Mo Wentian, if you dare to touch my brother."

"Then there are ninety-six people in Mojiazhuang. Do you think I can kill them one by one for you?"

Mo Wentian, who was about to continue taking action, choked slightly.

Then he said angrily: "Lin Yaorao, you Lin family, don't go too far."

Lin Yaorao said lightly: "Is our Lin family going too far?"

"I'm afraid it's not as bad as yours, Master Mo, right? Who gave you the qualification to challenge my brother alone?"

"If Lin Chen hadn't had his dantian sealed, then you, Mo Wentian, would be nothing."

"You old dog, you really think that there is no one in my Lin family."

"If Lin Chen is a little injured, do you think I dare to kill your Mojiazhuang directly?"

Mo Wentian was furious: "Lin Yaorao, if you, the royal family, dare to attack those of us in the martial arts world."

"The Northern Martial Arts Association will never stop asking."

Lin Yaorao sneered outside the door: "Northern martial arts? Haha, do you think I, Lin Yaorao, will take it seriously? Do you care?"

"If it really makes a fuss, I won't even look down on the Yanhuang Military Headquarters and the Yanhuang Imperial Master."

"Don't talk about the northern martial arts world and your little Mojiazhuang."

Mo Wentian roared angrily: "It's too much to bully others."

"Lin Chen killed my son, what do you think about it?"

Lin Yaoruo's voice was devoid of any emotion: "He killed your son, and I had no reaction at all."

"I can only say that you, Mojiazhuang, are unlucky."

"But if you touch my brother, you see what happens between me and you."

At this point, there was no sound outside the door.

Lin Chen frowned slightly. He didn't know why, but Lin Yaorao arrived at this moment.

The next moment, Dugu Yue's voice sounded, slightly nervous.

"Lin Chen, don't worry, your sister and I will not sit idly by."

Lin Chen was relieved.

I bet it was Dugu Yue who ran over to invite Lin Yaorao to come.

"Eldest sister, second young lady, you don't have to worry about this matter."

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chen said in a deep voice.

Then, he looked at Mo Wentian opposite.

"Master Mo, take action."

“Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.”

"Things between us will be settled between us."

"Don't worry, I can guarantee you that the rest of the people in Mojiazhuang will not be implicated."

"I, Lin Chen, would not do anything to hurt innocent people."

Mo Wentian's eyes were scarlet: "Originally, I just wanted to kill you to avenge my son."

"But now, I want your life to be worse than death."

"Lin Yaoruo, this crazy woman, wants to target my village, Mojiazhuang."

"Then you are his younger brother, so don't even think about it."

After saying this, he roared.

The whole person, carrying the afterimages, has already rushed towards Lin Chen.

As soon as Lin Chen raised his hand, a surging force surged in front of him.

His body suddenly fell back and he was about to hit the wall.

His legs suddenly kicked off, and then his whole body jumped up high.

Bang bang bang!

A series of leg shadows appeared in mid-air, completely covering Mo Wentian.

Lin Chen no longer uses the Yanyang Divine Palm.

It's useless for someone of Mo Wentian's level.

Then we can only compete in a real way to compare the strength of will and true energy.

The two immediately started a primitive exchange of blows.

Every move is extremely violent.

Keep parrying towards each other's vital points and vital points.

Of course, there is no need to mention Lin Chen's fighting consciousness.

Even if Mo Wentian was one level higher than him, he wouldn't be able to find any loopholes.

It can be said that the only thing he is inferior to Mo Wentian is the amount of Qi in his Dantian.

The two of them were fighting to the extreme, and blood would soon be drawn.

Outside the ring room, Lin Yaorao and Dugu Yue both had sweaty palms.

Especially Dugu Yue struggled several times: "Miss Enchanting, when will you take action?"

Lin Yaoruo gritted her teeth: "People from the Lin family don't know how to fight two against one."

"At least, I won't help Lin Chen and deal with Mo Wentian together."

"But just now, I have already said what I said."

"If something happens to Lin Chen, Mo Wentian won't be able to leave."

Duguyue said quickly: "I don't think so."

"I just want Lin Chen to be fine from beginning to end."

Lin Yaoruo glanced at her with a strange look: "You are more anxious than me."

Duguyue nodded heavily and said without hesitation: "Of course."

"I would rather have something happen to me than to him."

"I know you want to ask why, so I'll tell you."

"I like your brother, the man named Lin Chen."

Lin Yaorao's mouth was wide enough to fit an egg in.

"Are you a student of Philip's anger? And, as far as I know, you have never had any friendship with our Lin family."

"In the Lin family's information network, you, Duguyue, are a smart person who lives alone and does not participate in any grudges."

"But why are you treating Lin Chen here? Would..."

Dugu Yue grabbed the words and said decisively: "You want to say why you are so careless about yourself here in Lin Chen, get involved and put yourself in danger, right?"

"The reason I just said is that I like Lin Chen."

"Otherwise, why do you think I would go to the Lin family and invite you here."

"Miss Enchanting, no matter what the situation is inside, when Lin Chen comes out, I hope you will keep it a secret for me."

"At the moment, I have no plans to let him know my feelings."