Chapter 6

Lin Tian's face turned cold as he stared at the approaching Liu Er, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

He was just worrying about how to find this dog slave.

"Brother."

Lin Xi was very afraid, hiding behind Lin Tian and tightly gripping the hem of his clothes.

Lin Tian turned around, squatted down, and gently patted Lin Xi's head: "Xiao Xi, don't be afraid, Brother is here."

He told Lin Xi to stay where she was and not move, then turned to look at Liu Er and the others. The events of a few days ago, when Liu Er and Ma Zi had harmed Lin Xi, were still fresh in his mind. He had not forgotten that he was now Lin Xi's older brother, and Lin Xi was his only family in this unfamiliar world, his little sister.

He would never forgive those who harmed his sister!

Ma Zi was already dead, and Liu Er must also pay the price!

Around them, many people noticed the unusual situation and looked over.

"It's him! The young man from the Lin family, Xiao Yun's fiancé."

"A few days ago, the ancestral home of the Lin family was burned down by the slaves of Mo Sen. I didn't expect this kid to still be alive; he must have a strong constitution."

"So what? He's still in danger. Mo Sen has always had his eye on Xiao Yun; how could he tolerate the young man from the Lin family? If the Lin family had remained powerful, it would be one thing, but now... sigh, this time that guy is really done for."

"Mo Sen isn't the key; the key is his older brother, Mo Ji. He's a terrifying person, said to have reached the Divine Pulse Realm and serves in the Imperial Expeditionary Army, extremely formidable. With such a terrifying older brother, how can Lin Tian compete with Mo Sen? He can only be easily crushed."

"Don't forget, Mo Sen also has an uncle, who is said to be an elder of the Nine Yang Martial Academy!"

"Originally the richest merchant in Fengjian City, but now he has fallen to this state, truly pitiful."

People whispered to each other.

Almost everyone on the square was a young person applying to the Nine Yang Martial Academy. Many of them had grown up in Fengjian City and were naturally more familiar with Lin Tian's situation. They all shook their heads, thinking that Lin Tian was in for a rough time.

Liu Er approached, grinning maliciously.

"Break his limbs and bring him to Young Master Mo." Liu Er instructed the five burly men, then looked at Lin Tian with an evil smile: "By the way, don't worry about your sister; I'll take good care of her, heh!"

"Go!"

Liu Er shouted.

Among the six, the five burly men approached Lin Tian with sinister grins, their fists clenched tightly.

Lin Tian's face remained cold. Before the five men could get close, he moved first, dashing in front of them and throwing a punch with his right hand, showing no mercy.

"Bang!"

The first man's nose was shattered by Lin Tian's punch, and he immediately screamed in pain, blood flowing profusely.

The other four were shocked and each threw a punch.

Unfortunately, the current Lin Tian was far from ordinary. The strength of the third level of Body Cultivation was not something to be taken lightly. In just a moment, the four burly men were sent flying, landing on the ground and moaning in pain.

"Is this the young man from the Lin family? Wasn't it rumored that he was weak and often ill? Now this is..."

Many people were surprised, their faces full of disbelief.

Liu Er's expression changed. These five burly men were all stronger than Ma Zi. The last time, the two of them had suffered a great loss at Lin Tian's hands, with Ma Zi being killed. That's why he had brought these five tough guys this time, but he never expected them to be so easily taken down by Lin Tian.

"You actually dared to fight back, quite brave, let's see how I'll deal with you later!" Liu Er glared at Lin Tian, then turned to the middle-aged man beside him with a fawning look and said, "Lord Liu, please take action. Just cripple him, don't kill him; I still need to bring him back to Young Master."

The middle-aged man was named Liu He, a guard of the Mo family, already at the first level of Body Cultivation. This time, Liu He had agreed to come here for Mo Sen's sake.

Hearing Liu Er's words, Liu He nodded and took a step forward.

"Disable your own limbs, I don't want to do it."

Liu He stared at Lin Tian coldly.

"Based on you?"

Lin Tian's face remained cold.

Liu He's eyes immediately turned cold: "You don't know when to quit!"

As he spoke, Liu He threw a punch at Lin Tian. As he punched, a fierce wind of power surged out, powerful and domineering.

Lin Tian snorted coldly, not dodging, and met the punch with his own.

"Bang!"

"Ahh!"

Liu He screamed in pain. The two punches met, and his finger bones were shattered by Lin Tian's punch. He was thrown back, rolling in the air and landing on the ground, unable to get up.

Liu Er's eyes widened, and his face changed dramatically.

"Impossible!"

Liu Er cried out in shock.

Liu He, at the first level of Body Cultivation, had been sent flying by Lin Tian's punch. Fear gripped his heart, and he turned to run.

Unfortunately, his speed was no match for Lin Tian's. He had only run three zhang when Lin Tian caught up from behind and punched him to the ground.

"Master Lin, don't... don't hit me, I was wrong, please! Please be merciful and spare me!"

Liu Er begged for mercy.

"Spare you? Is that possible?"

Lin Tian sneered.

He remembered the events of that day at the ancestral home, the image of Lin Xi trembling in fear, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes. He lifted his right leg, the wind whistling as he kicked Liu Er in the groin.

"Ahh!"

Liu Er screamed like a pig being slaughtered, blood flowing from his crotch, and he fainted from the pain.

The onlookers around them drew in a sharp breath.

"Too cruel! This is definitely a cripple!"

Someone whispered.

Some people shivered, instinctively protecting their own crotches; that kick was truly vicious!