The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

"What? The Zhao family dispatched the White Tiger Hall?"

Lin Qiusheng was shocked when he got the accurate news.

"What is the Zhao family doing? Do you really want Xiaoyun's life?" Yan Huimin's voice trembled.

"No, no." Lin Qiusheng shook his head and said, "Zhao Sihai has always been cautious. Before he is sure, he will not openly declare war with the Lin family. Xiaoyun will suffer at most, and his life will not be in danger."

"But what if? What if they kill Xiaoyun?" Yan Huimin said, "And that Li Muchen, that's a lunatic! Qiu Sheng, think of a way, we only have one son, Xiaoyun If something goes wrong, I won't live anymore!"

Lin Qiusheng frowned, rolled down the car window, and said to the bodyguards outside:

"Transfer all our people here and wait for my order. If they dare to touch Xiaoyun, I will make the Zhao family feel restless!"

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"The Zhao family dispatched the White Tiger Hall?"

Lin Laiyi in the car behind was both surprised and delighted.

"Guocheng, you are really good at it. One phone call made the Zhao family dispatch White Tiger Hall. Now, that Li is dead."

Yuan Guocheng frowned and said, "I don't dare to take credit for this. I haven't mobilized the energy of the Zhao family's White Tiger hall yet. It's strange. Only two people went there. How could the White Tiger hall be mobilized? As far as I know, the White Tiger hall Tiger Hall was built by Zhao Sihai with all his capital, and everyone in it is a master, and many of them are desperadoes."

Lin Laiyi said: "Don't worry, it's good for us anyway. It seems that the battle between the Lin family and the Zhao family is about to start. Guocheng, shouldn't you also get ready?"

Yuan Guocheng nodded and said, "Don't worry, I have already notified my family that I am going to mobilize people to come to Hecheng."

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"White Tiger Church?"

Lin Shangyi held the phone and frowned tightly.

"Sir, do you want me to go in now and bring them both out?"

Lin Chanming on the other end of the phone was on the roof of a building not far from Zhao's house.

According to Li Muchen's plan, he led people around the Zhao family to prevent the Zhao family from transferring the wizard.

Lin Shangyi wondered: "For so many years, the Zhao family has only dispatched the White Tiger hall once, and even the second son of the Feng family has stayed away. This time, it was only Li Muchen and Xiaoyun who came to ask for an explanation. How could they dispatch the White Tiger hall?"

Lin Chanming said: "The specific situation is still unclear, but the news from inside sources should be reliable."

"Cicada, are you sure?"

"In these years, I have trained personnel against the White Tiger Hall. If I were outside, I am confident that I can fight, but in Zhao's Manor, I am not sure."

"Since you are not sure, don't be reckless, just wait and see what happens. Xiaoyun is just a child, and Zhao Sihai will not do anything to him. Once you go, things will be difficult to deal with."

"What about Li Muchen?"

"He..." Lin Shangyi was silent for a moment, "Since he doesn't want to be the son-in-law of the Lin family, he must be responsible for his actions. If he can't even pass the test of the Zhao family, it would be a fool's dream to revive the Li family. May his ancestors bless him to survive."

...

In the Zhao family's living room, ten men wearing uniform black clothes and white sneakers came in.

Each has a white-striped tiger printed on its chest.

As soon as these people came in, Lin Yun felt a sense of oppression.

Each of them had a calm breath, dark eyes, and a murderous look all over their bodies. Just standing there could make people shudder.

Lin Yun has also practiced martial arts. Although he has not practiced True Qi yet, he can still feel the breath of a martial artist.

He knew that these people were definitely masters.

Just now Lin Yun was so ambitious that he wanted to hit ten by one, but now Lin Yun only felt his heart trembling.

These ten people are not something he can beat.

If you let him deal with it, you may not be able to beat any of them.

He couldn't help looking at Li Muchen with some worry.

With so many masters, can my brother-in-law deal with it alone?

Zhao Chenyang, who was still terrified just now, laughed arrogantly:

"You surnamed Li, can't you fight? Let me see how good you are at fighting! Come on, let me do it, first get rid of this kid, and then slowly play with Young Master Lin."

When the people of White Tiger Hall heard Zhao Chenyang's order, they surrounded Li Muchen in the middle.

The first person shot, boom, punched Li Muchen's temple, and kicked Li Muchen's crotch at the same time.

A shot is a way to kill.

Lin Yun's heart tightened suddenly.

Whether it is speed or strength, this person is above him.

If he were to defuse the punch, he couldn't think of any other way but to retreat.

But there are powerful enemies all around, and the enemy is behind him.

From Lin Yun's point of view, it can't be resolved no matter what.

It is very likely that with just one move, he will fall down and be seriously injured.

He looked at Li Muchen nervously, secretly worried for him.

The man had punched and kicked halfway, but Li Muchen still stood there without moving.

The other nine members of the White Tiger hall also shot at the same time.

"Brother-in-law, be careful!"

Lin Yun shouted in horror.

In his opinion, a trick that was already difficult to resolve has now become a gang fight.

How can I fight this?

Ten masters, each of which is extremely powerful, this time, Li Muchen in the middle has not turned into a meat paste?

Lin Yun was a little scared at first, since he was only a high school student after all.

He even blamed himself a little, he shouldn't stand up at the family meeting.

If he hadn't come, there would be no support from the Lin family, and maybe Li Muchen wouldn't have come, so he wouldn't have met the Zhao family's White Tiger Hall.

"Li, go to hell!" Zhao Chenyang shouted excitedly.

However, at this moment, a miraculous scene happened.

Neither Lin Yun nor Zhao Chenyang could see what was going on, and saw the ten masters from the White Tiger hall flying together.

It was as if a silent mine had been planted in the middle, and it exploded at this moment, blowing them away.

Ten people landed on the ground, with Li Muchen as the center, presenting a scattered circle.

Then, without giving them a chance to stand up, Li Muchen walked around the circle, sending out ten feet at breakneck speed, each stepping on one's ankle.

Only the screams of ten people were heard one after another, and no one was able to stand up.

Lin Yun opened his eyes wide, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.

how did you do that?

At this moment, an idea suddenly came to his mind: I want to learn Kung Fu from my brother-in-law!

Zhao Chenyang was completely dumbfounded.

This is White Tiger Hall!

How much money and effort the Zhao family spent to cultivate it.

The White Tiger hall that made him extremely proud and proud!

A whole group, ten members of the White Tiger hall, let the other party defeat it alone?

And the defeat was so complete that there was no chance to fight back.

"Come on!" Zhao Chenyang yelled.

But this time, Li Muchen didn't give him another chance.

"Why, didn't you tell them to abolish me?"

Li Muchen walked up to Zhao Chenyang, reached out to pick up a fruit knife from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and pressed it against his neck.

Zhao Chenyang's face turned pale with fright.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing." Li Muchen said flatly, "Tell me where is that wizard?"

"What, what wizard? I don't know." Zhao Chenyang argued.

"I don't know, do you? Then you are worthless."

Li Muchen wiped Zhao Chenyang's neck a few times with the tip of the knife, and picked it lightly, breaking the skin a little.

"ah--"

Zhao Chenyang screamed in horror.

"I know, I know, it's in the west courtyard."

"Then I will trouble you to lead the way."

Li Muchen shook his head at Lin Yun, "Xiao Yun, I've left this person to you."

Lin Yun jumped up and happily agreed, "Okay!"

He wrapped his arms around Zhao Chenyang's neck with one hand, and took the knife in Li Muchen's hand with the other.

"Let's go, Mr. Zhao!"

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