1157: C1157 Who Is the True Trash!

C1157 Who Is the True Trash!

Not only was that palm strike like a clay ox entering the sea, it didn't cause any damage to Lin Xuan. On the contrary, Lin Xuan deliberately revealed an opening and slid backwards.

In reality, he was using the force of the strike to counter it. With the strength of Zen Master Ku Xuan's palm, the rebound incited him to counterattack.

He leaped into the air and viciously kicked at Zen Master Ku Xuan's chest.

Even though Zen Master Ku Xuan had trained his Gold Bell Iron Cloth, he didn't even have a chance to breathe when faced with Lin Xuan's deadly kicks.

The wall directly caved in and penetrated through a large hole. Zen Master Ku Xuan's entire body collapsed within the wall, limply falling into the hole.

When Lin Xuan lightly landed on the ground, his mouth curled up into a sinister smile, "Old bald donkey, for a scum like you, wearing a cassock is also trash. This young one shall send Buddha to the heavens today, and send you down to the eighteenth level of hell! "

All of a sudden, Lin Xuan leaped into the air and smashed his elbow onto Zen Master Ku Xuan's big bald head.

Amidst his shock, Zen Master Ku Xuan did not care about his appearance. In his panic, he slammed his palms down and caused the wall to directly collapse.

He rolled over and crawled as he dodged Lin Xuan's fatal strike.

He was in a sorry state as he staggered and fled for his life from the flying dust.

Lin Xuan quickly chased after him. He raised his hand and shot the silver needle towards the Sky Spirit Point of Zen Master Ku Xuan.

"Squeak squeak!"

"Wow!"

"Pfft!"

Zen Master Ku Xuan felt a wave of ant bites at the Heaven's Spirit Point. He didn't care about anything else as he desperately jumped out of the door of the classical private clubhouse.

Lin Xuan didn't pursue them. He stopped and stood at the gate. He slowly turned around and shot a vicious gaze at Lin Yu. He then smiled coldly, "Lin Yu, what other tricks do you have?"

As he said that, he walked towards Lin Yu step by step.

Lin Yu was scared silly and quickly retreated. While retreating, his eyes revealed a terrified expression as he said in astonishment: "Lin Xuan, you are a waste, you... What do you want? "

"Trash?"

Lin Xuan's sword-like eyebrows sank and his lips curled into a devilish sneer, "Open your eyes wide and see who is the true trash!"

Before he finished, he reached out and grabbed Lin Yu's neck.

Lin Yu only felt his feet leave the ground and float in the air. Lin Xuan held him up as if he was holding onto a duck's neck.

"If I don't kill you, I'll just let you live for a few more days. Not only are you unrepentant, you even want to kill me by hook or by crook."

"Ha ha!"

"Trash, who do you think is the true Trash now? Is it you, or me? "

Lin Yu was scared out of his wits. However, in his current classical private club, there was no one who could compete with Lin Xuan.

Endless fear emerged in his mournful eyes, as if he was facing the death god, the unpredictable, soul-reaping evil spirit.

He had completely collapsed.

Originally, with the appearance of Zen Master Withered-Profound, he thought that with Zen Master Withered-Profound's strength, crushing Lin Xuan into fine powder would be as easy as flipping a hand.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan's explosive power under his anger had far exceeded anyone's imagination.

Even if he was Zen Master Ku Xuan, he was almost killed by Lin Xuan.

"You … You can't kill me. You don't dare to kill me! "

Lin Yu said weakly as he struggled and kicked.

"You don't dare to kill you?"

Lin Xuan's brows slightly sunk and a cold killing intent flashed across his face. He urged the Origin Energy within his Dantian and condensed it at the tip of his finger. With just an extra ounce of force, it would be enough to crush Lin Yu's throat.

Lin Yu was afraid, scared to death. That was because the surging spirit in Lin Xuan's eyes was definitely not scared. It was truly the aura of someone about to kill.

"Trash like you, killing you would be like crushing an ant, that's all!"

Lin Xuan's expression darkened. He released his soul force from his fingertips and ruthlessly tried to kill Lin Yu.

"Stop!"

Just when Lin Xuan crushed Lin Yu's throat, a woman's cry was filled with despair and helplessness.

Then, from outside the classical private club, a group of bodyguards in suits and suits, accompanied by a dignified middle-aged woman, walked quickly into the lobby.

Just as she reached the entrance, her widened eyes revealed a stunned expression. In her panic, she immediately yelled at him to stop.

"Mom... Cough cough, just in time. This trash... Cough cough … He wants to kill me. Hurry and save me! "

As Lin Yu was dying, he seemed to see his savior, holding onto this savior tightly.

He seemed to have realized that he wouldn't be able to die with Mu Qing's arrival.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. Mu Qing was already standing in front of him with a pleading look on her face, "Xuan, no matter what, Yu is your brother and blood is thicker than water..."

Those words were enough to stun everyone present.

What?

Lin Xuan was... Lin Yu's blood brother?

Then, Lin Xuan is the Eldest Young Master of the Capital's Lin Family?

Of course, Qin Shishi, who already knew Lin Xuan's background, also frowned slightly.

As for Shen Lan, her eyes were wide open, probably never would have thought that Lin Xuan, who had always been called the number one trash in Shen City, would actually have the true identity of a young master from a top First-class Family in China.

Especially those good-for-nothings who mocked Lin Xuan just now, even though they were taught a lesson by Lin Xuan.

Mu Qing's words also shocked them to the core.

"This... What was going on? He … How did he suddenly become the Big Young Master of the imperial city's Lin Family? "

"Oh my god, he actually has such an illustrious history. But, why would he choose to marry into a Shen City that is merely an unranked Qin Family?"

"Yeah, with his status, there are plenty in the world that want to find a woman of higher quality than Qin Shishi. He definitely wouldn't covet Qin Shishi's beauty, would he?"

"This fight between the Wealthy Class is truly not something that a small fry like us can understand. For the sake of the capital's Lin Family, they killed each other. Isn't that a little too scary?"

The surrounding people began to discuss this.

However, Lin Xuan turned a deaf ear to this. His pair of bone-piercing cold eyes coldly glanced at Mu Qing. "Brother?" 'Little brothers and sisters? ' "Hur hur, are you joking?"

Mu Qing was afraid of facing Lin Xuan the most, especially with his mocking tone. It was more like a knife stabbing into her heart.2

Whose fault was all this?

Twenty years ago, it was for the sake of his position in Lin Family that he chose to abandon Lin Xuan.

The heavens had eyes. They didn't take Lin Xuan's life. Twenty years later, Mu Qing still had the chance to see his flesh and blood.

In the past twenty years, she had been suffering and repenting all the time.

Right now, touching the two brothers, Lin Xuan and Lin Yu's hands and feet were maimed. As a mother, the one who felt the most pain was naturally her.

"Xuan'er, twenty years ago, everything that I did was just a moment of confusion, a moment of greed, and I've let you down. I've never asked you to forgive me, but Yu is your own brother after all. I beg you, mother, please spare your brother's life …"

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