Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

As the woman spoke, she glanced at the people in front of her in a deliberately provocative manner, slowly raised her hand behind her back, and then opened the folding fan in her hand with a "pop" sound.

The weather was already extremely cold at the end of winter, but the woman gently shook her paper fan. Seeing this, even Zuo Feng couldn't help but be speechless. This does seem a bit elegant at first glance, but if you take a second look, you will immediately feel that the woman is out of tune with the current environment.

Since Lin Hu took the initiative to reveal his identity as the little master of the Benxiao Pavilion, he certainly wanted to rely on this identity to shock the other party, but he did not expect that not only did he fail to shock the other party, but he also got himself into trouble.

"Little girl, you really don't know that the sky is high and the sky is high, and you can't comment on Benxiao Pavilion. What happened today was just a small holiday between me and this person, but you humiliate Benxiao Pavilion and me, the little pavilion master, so you are Enemy with Ye Lin Empire!”

As Lin Hu spoke, the spiritual energy in his body started to move. Under normal circumstances, Lin Hu, who had fallen in cultivation, would not be able to defeat two strong men in the late stages of Qi cultivation, but after all, he still had special means.

Even after losing his arms, his cultivation, combat power, and ability to imitate beasts have been greatly reduced, he is still confident to fight with the two late-stage warriors in front of him, not to mention there are more than forty people around him at this time A warrior named Benxiao Pavilion.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Benxiao Pavilion is already in such a state of decline. Before I could do anything, you were so frightened that you dragged the Yelin Empire into it. Being an enemy of you is an enemy of the Yelin Empire. It sounds like you represent The Ye Lin Empire is here.”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Hu's face immediately became ugly. Of course he could hear that there was a trick in what the other party said. If he really dared to accept these words, then he would probably be the enemy of the Ye Lin Empire. .

Looking at the beautiful woman in white, who was dressed as plain as snow, Lin Hu unconsciously felt a sense of fear in her heart, as if she had been holding her nose since she appeared. Moreover, the other party's aura of dominance over everyone made Lin Hu feel suffocated.

"You, please stop talking nonsense here. I never said that I represent the Ye Lin Empire. I am talking about Benxiao Pavilion. If you humiliate Benxiao Pavilion, you have humiliated Ye Lin. The dignity of Benxiao Pavilion cannot be violated."

At this time, Lin Hu showed a careless appearance, which made people look a little ridiculous. Although the group of people in Benxiao Pavilion kept their expressions serious, the contempt for Lin Hu in their eyes was even stronger than before.

Mo Shangyu and others, on the other hand, did not hide anything at all. When Lin Hu finished speaking, she started laughing. If Zuo Feng didn't need to pretend to be seriously injured now, he would also laugh a lot, because he knew that he was completely safe at the moment, at least Lin Hu couldn't threaten him at the moment.

Lin Hu himself is now a fan of the authorities and has not seen any clues, but Zuo Feng has already seen that the status of the woman who has just arrived is definitely very high, because when the other party spoke just now, she really did not mention the small pavilion of Benxiao Pavilion. People at this level take it seriously.

Facing Lin Hu's words, the woman just smiled faintly and said calmly, "I don't want to see you now, so get out of here. As for this person, you are not qualified to take him away."

Until then, the woman pointed at Zuo Feng casually, turned to look at Mo Shangyu beside her, and asked, "Father, who is this?"

The expressions of all the Benxiao Pavilion warriors all changed. The eldest sister, Qiang, had been here for a long time. She didn't even know who the person lying on the ground was, so she wanted to be sent away by Lin Hu.

Seeing that the woman ignored him at all and turned to chat with Mo Shangyu, Lin Hu felt an uncontrollable anger rushing to the top of her head, and the aura around her body began to circulate.

As his spiritual energy circulated, the pair of already huge arms swelled once again, and at the same time there was the sound of metal friction. It was the armor on his arms, the sound that appeared as the arms deformed.

However, just as Lin Hu took a heavy step forward with full of anger, a Benxiao Pavilion warrior who was holding Zuofeng quickly rushed out and stopped in front of Lin Hu.

This person was one of Linhu's cronies who had been drinking together before. He seemed to have remembered something just now, but he never found a suitable opportunity to speak. Now that Linhu was about to take action directly, he hurriedly came out to intercept him.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that these guys don't take me... and our Benxiao Pavilion seriously? We must teach her a lesson."

Seeing Lin Hu yelling angrily and continuing to rush over, the Benxiao Pavilion warrior blocking the front felt anxious and said anxiously, "Little Pavilion Master, stop quickly, we can't move this woman. Have you forgotten?" How did Duobao Pavilion become Duobao Trading House, and who is in the hands of Duobao Trading House now? "

Lin Hu was slightly startled. When he heard about Duobao Trading House before, he actually felt it sounded familiar. But what happened at Duobao Trading House happened outside the imperial capital, so he didn't pay much attention at the time.

After someone reminded him, he thought hard and asked softly, "Is this woman a high-level official of the empire? Duobao Pavilion at that time seemed to have been taken away by the empire, right?" Lin Hu was true about these details. I don’t know.

Seeing Lin Hu's tangled face and talking to himself, the confidant standing in front of him could no longer hold back and reminded him, "Of course it was taken away by the Empire. It was taken away by the direct order of the Lord of the State, and then given to His Highness Ye Chan. Now..."

When the Benxiao Pavilion warrior said this, he immediately realized that something was wrong and turned his head in horror to look behind him. But he happened to see the woman, whose pretty face was slowly sinking, and her eyes became as cold as ice for ten thousand years.

"Kill him!"

The woman looked at the warrior blocking Lin Hu calmly, as if she was looking at a dead object. The other Benxiao Pavilion warriors were slightly startled, but everyone just gritted their teeth, but no one dared to say a word, and no one moved a step.

Beside the woman named Lin Zhi, one of the middle-aged warriors in the late stage of Yuqi moved, as if his upper body just trembled slightly, and then the whole person disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already behind the Benxiao Pavilion warrior.

Lin Hu's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand and opened his mouth to say something. But his throat was shaking and rolling up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

At this time, he already knew the other party's identity and origin, but because he knew it, he knew that he couldn't stop anything at all.

A burst of blood splashed, and Lin Hu's open mouth was instantly filled with a mouthful of warm blood. The man who blocked him was now lowering his head in pain. A huge fist rushed into his chest from behind and rushed out from the front, and there were fragments of internal organs on the fist.

At this time, Lin Hu's heart was cold. He finally knew the origin of Lin Zhi, and his life was now in danger. Now, let alone taking Zuo Feng away, he was lucky to be able to save his life.

The woman named Lin Zhi seemed to be fine. She turned to look at Mo Shangyou and asked, "Godfather, you haven't told me who this guy is?" She didn't care about the dead man at all.

Mo Shangyou smiled and glanced at Lin Hu, then said slowly, "Don't look at this young man's young age. He is a direct descendant of the Kang family of the Xuanwu Empire. This time he came to Xinshu County to establish a long-term procurement channel to purchase various precious medicinal materials and monster materials for the family for a long time."

The woman was slightly stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect that this young man was actually from the Xuanwu Empire. What was even more surprising was the young man's identity and background. After a little thought, she understood Mo Shangyou's painstaking efforts and couldn't help but smile.

"My godfather knows me and knows what I need most after taking over the Duobao Trading Company. This guy is really the person I need most right now."

Lin Zhi turned his head and looked at Zuo Feng while speaking, but when he saw Zuo Feng's bloody face and weak breathing, his beautiful eyes wrinkled again.

Now Lin Hu already knew the other party's identity, but after looking at Zuo Feng, he couldn't help but say, "Uh, Manager Lin, please forgive me. I didn't recognize the great man and offended you just now. It's just that this young man really..."

Lin Hu stopped talking before he finished speaking, because he clearly saw that Lin Zhi's face slowly darkened, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes. This was the same as when he ordered his men to take action before, so Lin Hu didn't dare to continue talking.

"Hmph, you are a fool." Lin Zhi said coldly, turned his head and looked behind Mo Shangyou, and casually ordered, "Take this injured guy back, find a way to help him heal his wounds first, and then talk about future cooperation."

Among Mo Shangyou's followers, two people immediately walked out, and saw the two people walked straight to the door of the restaurant, forcibly removed the door panel, and then put Zuo Feng on the door panel, and walked out of the encirclement of Benxiao Pavilion behind Mo Shangyou and Lin Zhi.

In the end, only Lin Hu and other Benxiao Pavilion warriors were left. Originally, there was Lin Hu, the young pavilion master, among this group of people, and everyone should obey his orders. But now seeing Lin Zhi and Mo Shangyou and their group leave, the other Benxiao Pavilion warriors left here without even saying hello.

In the blink of an eye, only Lin Hu and his five followers were left at the entrance of the incense building. One of the followers had a big hole in his chest, and it was obvious that he was dead.

Looking at the follower lying on the ground, Lin Hu was suddenly filled with grief. Although he was extremely selfish, he still had a few close people around him. But now he saw his followers being killed in front of him, and he was powerless to stop it. This kind of pain was something Lin Hu had never encountered since entering Benxiao Pavilion.

Standing there in silence, Lin Hu suddenly felt a strong chill in his heart. The figure lying in the pool of blood seemed to be a reflection of himself. Now that the position of the young pavilion master is no longer secure, he doesn't know when he might be executed casually like the follower in front of him, without even a charge or reason.

'I, I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it! I will never be an ant, I must get all the secrets from you, Zuo... Feng! '