Chapter 8 Lin Shan

Lin Dong ignored his actions and immediately put Lin Shan in a difficult position. He said viciously, "Hmph, I'm Lin Shan, your cousin. Don't play dumb with me, Lin Dong."

Lin Shan and Lin Dong are the same age, both fourteen years old, but Lin Shan is two months older than Lin Dong, so strictly speaking, Lin Shan, the son of the second uncle, is Lin Dong's cousin.

"Cousin, I don't remember having such a cousin."

Lin Dong stood with his arms around his shoulders and glanced at Lin Shan indifferently.

"Bullshit, Lin Dong, your father is a waste, and you are also a waste. You're still in the fourth level of body tempering? Bah, my father controls the finances of the clan, and I often have spiritual medicines to enter the fourth level of body tempering. How can you, a waste, enter the fourth level of body tempering?"

"I said you didn't cheat just now, trying to get away with it? Humph, I must report your cheating to the clan."

Lin Shan's eyes turned, and he immediately poured a basin of dirty water on Lin Dong.

"You can't do it, which only means that you are useless and a piece of trash."

Lin Dong looked at Lin Shan with a half-smile. How could he not see that Lin Shan was deliberately looking for trouble? Fortunately, today he followed his wish.

"Lin Dong, you are looking for death!"

Lin Shan was a young man after all, and he couldn't stand the provocation. His face turned red and he stepped forward, put his five fingers together into a fist and smashed it hard at Lin Dong's head.

"First-class martial arts, falling stone fist!"

After shouting, Lin Shan waved his right arm, and several fist shadows appeared, smashing at Lin Dong's head like falling rocks.

"Falling stone fist is not what you use."

Looking at the first-class martial arts with many flaws, Lin Dong shook his head as if he had regrets. He raised his right arm, raised his head and punched directly at Huanglong, with an extremely fierce fist.

It was also a falling stone fist!

"Bang!"

Lin Shan, who hadn't had time to get close, felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and then a huge force hit him, and then he flew backwards like a cloud. Lin Shan, who was filled with shame and anger, had a black vision and fainted.

"Gululu~"

There was a sound of saliva on the field, and the several young men in the tribe who had just surrounded Lin Shan were all stunned to see Lin Shan, who was as limp as mud. Lin Shan, who was at the fourth level of body tempering, was knocked unconscious by Lin Dong's punch? Then what about Lin Dong's strength...

Isn't it said that Lin Dong, the son of Lin Xiao, is as useless as his useless father? Otherwise, how dare they come together to provoke Lin Dong?

"Tsk, you dare to come out and pretend with this level of strength."

Lin Dong casually patted the non-existent dust on his palm, swept Lin Shan's hangers-on, and frightened them all to step back. Then he curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hit you. Also, carry Lin Shan, the idiot, back. The ground is cold. It's not good if he catches a cold."

After saying that, Lin Dong slowly left under the fearful and horrified eyes of many disciples in the clan.

The boy named Lin Dong stepped onto the clan stage for the first time, and he was extremely dazzling!

......

In the next few days, Lin Dong went to the trading hall in Qingyang Town to find the mossy ancient tree containing the ancient vortex seal, but he didn't get anything. Lin Dong was not in a hurry and would go there when he had time.

"Lin Dong, Lin Dong..."

One day, when Lin Dong was practicing calligraphy in his room, a familiar little fat man pushed open the door breathlessly.

"Lin Changqiang, what's the matter?"

Lin Dong glanced at the person who came, but his hands were still moving fast.

"Lin Dong, Qingtan went to the mountains to play, but was intercepted by Lin Shan and his men. He said that he wanted to avenge your humiliation a few days ago. He said that he couldn't beat you, but he couldn't beat your sister?"

The little fat boy Lin Changqiang supported his knees with both hands and spoke very quickly.

"Ah? Qingtan was stopped by Lin Shan? Let's go."

Lin Dong's right arm shook, and the half-written word immediately changed shape. He threw the pen and stood up in shock.

"Lin Dong, you are so good. It's great for Qingtan to have a brother like you. You must be worried about Qingtan's safety, right?"

Lin Changqiang, who had recovered his breath, looked at Lin Dong with great emotion. What a good brother.

"Why am I worried about Qingtan? I'm worried about Linshan's safety. What if Qingtan accidentally kills Linshan?"

Lin Dong sighed deeply and said helplessly.

Lin Changqiang: "..."

Although Qingtan is a girl, her fighting style is extremely violent. In addition, she has a bad temper and is a strong man in the Earthly Realm. Linshan is just a salted fish with the fourth level of body tempering. Even if ten Linshans are tied together, they are not enough to hit Qingtan.

Qingtan is still young and doesn't know how to control the severity of her attack. If she really kills Linshan by accident, it will be difficult to deal with. After all, no matter how bad Linshan is, he is still the son of the second uncle. If he dies in the hands of Qingtan, it will be difficult for Lin Xiao to explain to Lin Zhentian.

"Let's go quickly. If you go too late, Linshan will really be beaten to death by Qingtan."

Lin Changqiang opened his mouth and tried to say something, but was pulled away by Lin Dong.

The back mountain of the Lin family is connected to a relatively vast forest, which also contains some spiritual medicines of high grade, so the Lin family members often go to the back mountain to try their luck.

At this time, the intersection leading to the forest was crowded with Lin family members who were watching the excitement, and they were surrounded by three circles inside and outside.

In the middle of the crowd, there was a little girl in light-colored clothes standing with her shoulders folded. The girl's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her skin was white, and she looked stunning at a young age. What a peerless beauty.

And on the ground in front of the girl, there were five or six young men lying on the ground in an ugly manner, wriggling and groaning with great difficulty, as if they had just experienced a "fierce battle".

"Lin Shan, "You can't beat Brother Lin Dong, but you can't beat Brother Lin Dong's sister?" Did you say this? Sorry, you can't beat Brother Lin Dong's sister either."

The girl's eyes full of spiritual energy glanced at a young man on the ground, and said with an extremely disdainful tone.

"Hiss~"

Lin Shan, who was lying on the ground, twitched in pain. After hearing this, he buried his head in shame and anger.

He didn't expect that in front of everyone, he, Lin Shan, would be defeated by a little girl who looked extremely weak. Then this witch knocked down all the five thugs he brought with him like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Do you think he, Lin Shan, still has face? How can he, Lin Shan, gain a foothold in the Lin family in the future? Huh?

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way quickly..."

Just as Lin Shan was lying on the ground pretending to be dead and thinking hard about how to break the situation, a scolding sound came up, and a thin figure quickly separated the crowd like a flexible fish and jumped into the field.

"Hiss, it's Lin Dong, damn it, the devil Lin Dong is here too."

Seeing the familiar figure appear, Lin Shan was so scared that he shuddered violently and buried his head deeper silently.

"Huh, luckily, Lin Shan hasn't been beaten to death by Qing Tan."

After taking a look at the situation on the field, Lin Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to touch Qing Tan's delicate head: "You scared me to death, girl. Fortunately, you were restrained and didn't beat Lin Shan, the idiot, to death."