C9 A Servant with Explosive Combat Strength

Two young men walked over with quick steps. One of them was Lin Ming's oily head, and the other was wearing green clothes. He was Lin Fei's other lackey, and he had bullied Lin Ming a lot in the past.

A wave of anger rose in Lin Ming's heart. Why were both of them the sons of the Eagle Peak's Peak Master? Why was Lin Fei so arrogant, and why was he weeding here like a slave? His status was similar to that of a servant disciple.

There was a rumor in Eagle Peak that he wasn't the son of the master of Eagle Peak, but Lin Ming just sneered.

In his impression, his father had always agreed to his requests when he was young, and was far better than his two older brothers.

However, ever since he proposed to cultivate, his father had gradually distanced himself from him, and didn't even give him the chance to test his Martial Spirit. His father claimed that he was a trash and that he wouldn't allow him to cultivate.

From that moment on, Lin Ming's status in the Eagle Peak had fallen drastically, to the point where even an ordinary disciple would dare to humiliate him!

Lin Ming really wanted to ask his father the reason for all of this, but every time he saw that tall figure, he felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, and he couldn't even breathe, let alone speak.

And that man, after beating him up, he would never look him in the eye!

But Lin Ming believed that sooner or later, he would understand the reason behind it.

"Skinny Monkey, teach him a lesson!" Lin Fei shouted coldly, "Let him have a good memory!"

Skinny Monkey was immediately overjoyed and shouted, "Hey, trash, prepare to die!"

While Lin Ming was deep in thought, a fist wind suddenly came from in front of him. The skinny monkey spoke while launching an attack.

Every time he was in front of Lin Fei, he would punch and kick Lin Ming, using such a strange method to please Lin Fei.

However, the strange thing was that Lin Fei actually enjoyed it very much. At this moment, his eyes were filled with madness.

Lin Ming's fury had reached its limit. No matter what, he was still the young master of Eagle Peak. He was not someone an ordinary disciple could humiliate at will!

Now, it was time for him to vent his anger for him!

Lin Ming's eyes widened in anger. He looked at the skinny monkey's figure, which was full of flaws. He dodged the monkey's fist sideways, and then he violently slapped the skinny monkey's armpit.

"Kacha!"

The sound of ribs breaking could be heard, and it made people's scalp tingle. Following that, with a "Pu" sound, the skinny monkey was sent flying like a dead dog, his eyes filled with disbelief.

With a casual move, the skinny monkey was crippled. This sudden change made Lin Fei unable to react for a long time. His face was filled with disbelief, and his eyes were wide open, like the eyes of a cow.

The talent of the skinny monkey was ordinary, and he didn't cultivate his martial soul. However, Lin Ming's realm was higher than his, and his Body Tempering Stage cultivation was more solid than his.

Furthermore, that palm strike contained a terrifying amount of True Qi, and it had shattered two of his ribs. It was enough to make the skinny monkey unable to get out of bed for a month!

Lin Fei was shocked, and subconsciously took a step back. Then he cursed angrily, "What a good Lin Ming, how dare you hurt my men! Are you trying to rebel? And how dare you disobey my father's orders and secretly learn martial arts?! What crime should I be guilty of?"

Lin Fei immediately put down two hats on Lin Ming's head, which made Lin Ming very angry.

He even began to suspect that Lin Fei also had malicious intentions by asking him to come to the back mountain to weed, and wanted to use Xu Qing to get rid of him.

If not for Xu Qing's kind heart, he would have become a pile of skeletons a long time ago.

"Hmph, if you can plead guilty immediately, you might have a chance to live. Otherwise, don't blame Liu for being merciless." Lin Fei said coldly and exerted his pressure on Lin Ming.

The anger in Lin Ming's heart was completely ignited. Lin Fei was going to kill him!

Lin Ming's expression became colder and colder when he thought of all the bullying Lin Fei had done to him over the years.

"Lin Ming, hurry up and confess!" A cold smile appeared on Lin Fei's face. He was not that trash, Skinny Monkey, but a genuine Fetal Soul Stage warrior.

His martial spirit was an eagle, and it was inherited from the bloodline of the Eagle Peak's Peak Master. Although his talent was average, and it would be very difficult for him to advance in the future, it was enough to deal with this useless guy, Lin Ming.

While roaring furiously, Lin Fei didn't give Lin Ming the chance to speak. He threw a punch impatiently, and his fist was wrapped with a layer of powerful and overbearing True Qi. It was surging violently and violently.

Lin Ming sneered. When he saw Lin Fei's attack approaching, the Battle Martial Soul let out a fierce light, and his entire body was boiling with fighting intent.

The Phantom Perplexing Step was unleashed to its maximum. Lin Fei could only see countless phantoms dancing wildly. His True Qi was boiling, and he couldn't even touch the corner of Lin Ming's clothes. He was incomparably shocked in his heart.

Lin Ming was also surprised to find out that his second brother, who used to be high and mighty in the past, wasn't a match for him.

"Bang!"

Lin Ming pretended to be serious and fought with Lin Fei for a while. Then, he slapped Lin Fei and knocked him to the ground.

His jaw was broken and two of his teeth were broken. There was a red palm print on his face, as if it was branded by a soldering iron.

Lin Fei felt as if his chin was gone. His mind was buzzing, and his eyes were shining with a golden light.

Lin Ming saw Lin Fei lying on the ground in a sorry state, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of satisfaction.

He had just used his physical strength and didn't even use his True Spirit Qi to kill Lin Fei in an instant. Lin Ming was full of anticipation about how powerful he would be.

However, Lin Ming wasn't in a hurry to show it. He wanted to wait until the moment when he shocked the world and made the man who had forbidden him to smile at him.

Even so, it still caused great waves to rise in Lin Fei's heart. He slowly got up and said with a surprised face, "You... You trash, how did you become so powerful?"

"I want to see who is trash!" Lin Ming coldly snorted and rushed forward again. His huge fist was like a tiger with a strong wind. It hit Lin Fei's flustered and exasperated face and knocked him to the ground again.

Then, he rode on Lin Fei's body and hit his face repeatedly with his left hook and right hook.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The more Lin Ming fought, the better he felt, and the happier he felt in his heart.

"Don't... show off... I... I am you... Liu, please... you, Biya, Biya hit me." Lin Fei begged for mercy in a muffled voice.

However, Lin Ming did not budge at all. He kept slapping his face with his big palm.

The resentment, grievances, and humiliation he had suffered in the past had to be returned to him at this moment!

He slapped Lin Fei until he looked like a pig's head. He kept wailing and begging for mercy. Only then did Lin Ming stop. After all, he and Lin Fei were blood brothers. He had to be loyal to Lin Fei even if Lin Fei was heartless!

After letting the two of them go, he ignored their resentful gazes before he left. Lin Ming muttered to himself at the back of the mountain, "At this time, I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation. There is only a life and death battle. There is still one and a half months until the Eagle Mountain Competition. I hope there is still time! "