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"Big brother Lin Hu, what are you doing?" she whispered.
Lin Yu was relieved as these people did not know that the Evil Soul Masters had infiltrated the Lin Family. Looking at the Lin Family traitors, it seems that they were here to strangle the future of the Lin Family.
Lin Hu calmly replied, "Lin Rou, do you believe your big brother Lin Hu?"
Lin Rou nodded, "Of course I believe in Big Brother Lin Hu, but why?"
Lin Hu remained silent as he turned his gaze onto Lin Junyan, who was standing behind them. "If you believe me, I will make way for you. Today, what I have to do is for your own good."
If his Grandfather Huang did not die and Xiao Yue'er did not disappear, he would not have cared about the lives of these Lin Clan disciples. At most, he would have forcefully taken Lin Rou away and left this place.
However, when he saw these black-clothed men, his anger did not come out. He did not fear those who were not in the Martial Spirit Stage, so if he could kill them, he would kill them.
Lin Rou hesitated for a moment because she believed in Lin Hu's character. However, the three people behind her did not believe that she could see from their eyes how determined they were to not retreat.
The clan rules of the Lin Clan definitely would not abandon their clan members and flee for their lives. Moreover, the few people in front of them usually had pretty good relationships with each other, moreover, they would not be able to do such a thing.
"I am Lin Hou. Lin Hu, I know you are an inner court senior brother, but if you want to hurt your own family's disciples, do you know the clan's rules?"
The person who shouted at Lin Hu was around seventeen years old, and had the highest cultivation among the five of them. At this moment, he was acting as Lin Hu's representative.
This person's face was as tough as a cow as he stared at Lin Hua. He was only 1.8 meters tall, about half a head taller than Lin Hu, and he was tall and sturdy.
Just from his appearance, he seemed like a very loyal person. However, from the battle before, he seemed to be taking care of Lin Rou, afraid that she would be hurt by the spirit beasts.
Lin Hu's eyes were calm as he looked at the 17 year old Lin Clan disciple. "Clan member?" Are you sure he's still a member of the same clan? "
With these words, Lin Rou and the other two were unable to understand what was going on. Lin Hu attentively gazed at Lin Junyan's expression with a smile. He had noticed the shock in Lin Junyan's eyes.
"Big brother Lin Hu, what do you mean by this?" "Why is he not a member of the same clan?" Lin Rou muttered.
Looking at the young girl in front of him, he had come to save her. He had not expected that she would be the one to block him. "I will count to three. You all move out of the way. If you were to block his path, you would all die."
Lin Hu's face instantly changed, he did not want to waste any more time talking to these people, the longer the time dragged on, the more Lin Clan disciples died, and just these Evil Soul Master camp's Lin Clan disciples huddled together, he had no choice but to run.
Although he was in the Ji Realm, he wasn't confident enough to fight against these black clothed disciples. As he spoke, he released his Ji Realm cultivation.
Seeing this momentum, Lin Junyan panicked. The black qi that was far stronger than him poured into his body. Looking at the four people in front of him, he was sure they wouldn't be able to protect him.
From Lin Hu's eyes, he could see the concern in Lin Hu's eyes for Lin Rou, so he instantly wanted to grab onto Lin Rou's throat.
However, they were instantly intercepted by the other two Lin Clan disciples. However, the two disciples who had intercepted them vomited a mouthful of blood and were sent flying. After blocking for a short while, Lin Hu was given enough time to approach this person.
Lin Rou still hadn't recovered from her shock when Lin Hu, who was shrouded in white mist, approached Lin Junyan. With a single punch and a single kick, Lin Junyan, who had been infused with black mist, was pushed back bit by bit.
Originally, he was at Stage Eight Martial Disciple. After releasing the black qi into his body, he was at the peak of Stage Ten Martial Disciple. He could have easily killed the four people present.
The most important thing was that he was only at the peak of Stage Ten, and the power he released was like a child in front of Lin Hua.
This power alone was much stronger than his martial artist at the peak of Stage Ten. However, Lin Hua had not yet reached the martial spirit realm, so why was he so strong? After taking five of Lin Hua's punches, he was already unable to stand steadily.
He straightened his body and placed his right hand on his chest, staring at Lin Hua as he asked, "What level of cultivation do you actually have?"
Lin Xiuyan didn't reply. He continued moving forwards in a gentle manner, like a small boat swaying gently in front of Lin Junyan. How could Lin Junyan, who was already severely injured, possibly block Lin Xiuyan's attacks?
Lin Junyan's right fist directly hit his chin, sending him flying up into the air. A large mouthful of black blood gushed out, and Lin Hua casually took out a potholed iron rod, swinging it towards Lin Junyan's head.
His eyes were filled with unwillingness, as well as a hint of regret and fear.
"Thank you very much, senior brothers." Seeing that Lin Junyan had been killed by Lin Hu, Lin Rou cupped her hands in thanks to the two senior brothers who had blocked Lin Junyan's path.
At this time, the other three Lin Clan disciples looked at Lin Hu and silently swallowed their saliva. The peak cultivation of that martial artist in front of them had shocked them, but the shock he gave them was even more intense.
"Oh my god, how fierce!" Lin Hou rubbed his head with his right hand as he whispered to Lin Junyan, who had a body infused with black air.
Seeing the puzzled expressions of the four people, Lin Hu beckoned them over with his hand. Under Lin Rou's lead, the three of them followed Lin Rou and arrived beside Lin Hu.
Lin Hu's right hand pointed at Lin Junyan's corpse, blood splattering everywhere. All of them were martial artists. In addition to the continuous killing of spirit beasts, these people were already used to this scene. Thus, they didn't show any signs of disgust.
The four of them looked down from Lin Hu's right hand with a puzzled expression. Could it be that Lin Junyan was like them, showing off that they had killed a martial artist at the peak of Stage Ten?
As Lin Junyan watched the black fog spread, there was definitely something fishy going on. Thus, no one made a sound as they quietly watched. They only saw Lin Junyan's corpse slowly disappear, turning into black qi and black blood that dissipated in the air.
Furthermore, the black blood was corrosive and the vegetation on the ground had dried up. After dispersing the black gas with a martial arts attack, Lin Zhe kicked away Lin Junyan's Lin Clan robe.
A white doll appeared on the ground in front of everyone's eyes. Everyone's expression changed from doubt to memories, to shock.
"It's them. Back then, the black-clad man who appeared during the clan gathering and ambushed Big Bro Lin Hua was none other than them." Lin Rou cried out in alarm as she looked at Lin Junyan on the ground.