Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 3: Entering the Leng Family Alone

Within Yunyang, everyone knows about the Magic Cube Arena, a place teeming with experts whose strength can even rival that of the Fist God Academy and the Yunyang Royal Family.

Even an ordinary outer disciple of the Rubik's Cube Academy would be highly sought after outside.

To rescue someone from the Rubik's Cube arena is a pipe dream unless one possesses extraordinary cultivation and strength.

Even though Leng Yun himself was powerful, he still needed an army as backup.

You can upgrade yourself, but where can you find an army to upgrade?

Leng Yun's first thought was of the Leng family.

The Rubik's Cube Field is a national treasure, while the Leng family is just a small town on the border. They don't even have the chance to worship it normally. How dare the Leng family oppose the Rubik's Cube Field?

Without even thinking, the answer is: I dare not!

In that case, all Leng Yun can do is issue orders himself.

He was originally the eldest son of the Leng family, and was very likely to inherit the position of family head in the future. If he wanted to take back what belonged to him, he could have the Leng family's army.

……

Within Flame City, a ring of towering sycamore trees forms an impenetrable wall, enclosing the entire Leng family mansion.

As soon as Leng Yun passed through the sycamore grove, a group of guards blocked his way.

"Oh, isn't this our good-for-nothing, Young Master Leng?"

"Still calling him 'Young Master'? He's not anymore! He's a little beggar now... I saw this good-for-nothing digging for wild vegetables the other day!"

"Hahaha, a piece of trash is a piece of trash. What else can he do besides this?"

Leng Yun was already used to these sarcastic remarks.

"I want to see the head of the family."

The guard didn't answer Leng Yun's question, but continued to mock her: "Haha, who do you think you are? You and your drunken father have already been kicked out of the Leng family! By the way, where's that good-for-nothing father of yours?"

Leng Yun was somewhat stunned. He had been mentally prepared, but he hadn't expected that "Brother Useless" would be bullied to this extent.

That's just human nature, isn't it? The guards had endured the wrath of their superiors all the time, which twisted their hearts, so they started bullying those weaker than themselves.

A vivid memory flashed through Leng Yun's mind: when his drunken father came here for help, he was also humiliated by these same guards.

It turns out that although "Brother Useless" didn't say it, he remembered it very clearly in his heart.

Leng Yun suddenly felt a sense of pity, a pity for the previous owner of this body.

"I won't argue with you. I want to see the patriarch," Leng Yun said coldly.

"You piece of trash, how dare you yell here! What do you think this place is—"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Yun had already arrived!

"Thousand Style Fist Technique, 30th Form - Dark Crack!"

The guard who was speaking was knocked away, spitting out a mouthful of blood and collapsing unconscious on the ground.

Everyone else stood there dumbfounded: Is this—still the useless Leng Yun? Although the guard's level is not high, he is still at the third level of the Flower Martial Realm!

"You've been defeated by me, so now who's the real trash?" Leng Yun coldly stared at the guard on the ground.

At this moment, a young man in brocade robes stood at the door with his hands behind his back and a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Oh, I wondered where you got the guts. Turns out you've reached the fourth level of the Flower Martial Realm. Even trash can cultivate now. It's like the sun has risen in the west."

This young man is the youngest son of the current head of the Leng family, named Leng Shui. Although he is young, he is ruthless and his strength has reached the fifth level of the Flower Martial Realm.

Upon seeing the cold water, Leng Yun felt an overwhelming sense of disgust.

Leng Shui was only considered an average descendant of the Leng family. However, because his father was the head of the family, he was elevated to the rank of young master of the inner courtyard due to his father's status.

"Not bad, even trash like you has reached the Flower Martial Realm. But in my eyes, you are still trash, and you'll never be able to turn your life around." Leng Shui said condescendingly, offering his critique.

Leng Yun looked coldly at this so-called younger brother: "Leng Shui, I want to see your father."

"You piece of trash dare to negotiate with me? Do you think you can just see my father whenever you want?"

As he spoke, Leng Shui's figure swayed, and he rushed towards Leng Yun at lightning speed: "50th move - Embracing the Moon!"

Leng Shui arched his arms, as if embracing the full moon, and smashed them down towards Leng Yun's head.

Faced with the sudden attack from Leng Shui, Leng Yun remained calm and raised his hand to begin his stance: "37th move - Clear Mountain!"

Leng Yun crossed his arms and forcefully caught Leng Shui's attack.

For ordinary people, the 37th move is obviously not as powerful as the 50th move. However, Leng Yun has the added advantage of the black bear bloodline. When the two first come into contact, it seems ordinary, but they are already fighting with their internal strength!

Half a second later, with a scream, what retreated was actually cold water!

The guards present all looked surprised: This—how is this possible!

"That good-for-nothing Leng Yun! How did he suddenly acquire such strength!"

Leng Shui was sent flying to the ground by Leng Shan, spitting out blood. "Leng Yun, how dare you hurt me!"

He yelled at the guards around him, "A bunch of useless trash! Watching me get beaten, why don't you break his hands!"

Just as the guards around were about to take action after hearing Leng Shui's words, a richly dressed man walked in from outside. It was none other than Leng Wuyi, the head of the Leng family.

Leng's face undoubtedly carried a hint of authority, but his eyes were filled with contempt, as if he were looking at trash: "What are you doing here?"

"I've come to take back what's rightfully mine!" Leng Yun showed no fear whatsoever, standing firmly outside the Leng family gate. "I am a third-generation direct descendant of the Leng family, and I've come to claim what is rightfully mine!"

Leng Yun didn't mention his father's situation. He knew it would be pointless to talk about it. The most important thing was to reclaim the inheritance rights of the Leng family and regain control of the family's power. Only then could he possibly save his father. Leng Yun knew that he had to rely on himself for everything.

“Nephew Yun, I’m only calling you nephew out of respect for my father. Do you really think that just because you can cultivate, you can inherit the Leng family?” Leng Wuyi looked at Leng Yun with a smile. “Your father, my brother Leng Wuqing, gave up his inheritance rights and left the Leng family on his own! What right do you have to shout at the gates of our Leng family!”

Leng Yun retorted without backing down, "Second Uncle, I'll call you Second Uncle for Grandpa's sake. What's mine is mine, and what's not yours will never be yours!"

"Very well!" Leng Yun laughed instead of getting angry. "Leng Yun, I'll give you a chance now. Shan'er is still in seclusion. If you defeat Shan'er at the family ancestral worship ceremony in fifteen days, I'll let you return to the Leng family!"

Leng Wuyi's "Shan'er" refers to his eldest son, Leng Shan, who had already reached the first level of the Martial Control Realm before going into seclusion.

"It's a word?"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"