Abandoned Son-in-law

Lin Muyun walked into the venue and saw that there were already many people gathered there. There were also many reporters from the television station who were carrying cameras and filming non-stop.    

    

He immediately frowned.    

    

Today's martial arts competition was broadcasted live on television.    

    

Xu Feng had already calculated the time and was waiting to watch him go on stage to compete.    

    

Actually, when it came to martial arts, Xu Feng knew nothing about it. She actually paid attention to the prize money.    

    

It seemed that not only could she not use magic in this match, but she also had to be careful at all times to avoid exposing her identity.    

    

At this moment, Lin Muyun received a call from Qin Yuwei.    

    

"Muyun, Qingcheng and I are also watching your live broadcast in front of the TV. Su Clan Group also invested in sponsorship, and we are looking forward to your performance. "    

    

Lin Muyun was stunned and smiled bitterly in his heart.    

    

He really didn't expect Su Qingcheng to be so well-informed. She actually knew that he was participating in the competition far away in Yan Capital.    

    

He raised his head and looked around the arena. He was stunned for a moment, and then he became speechless.    

    

He saw that more than a third of the sponsorship advertisements hanging around the competition field were for him to cheer!    

    

Haicheng Groop Company, Qin family company, Jiang's of Yan Capital, Nanguang Chamber of Commerce, Chen family, Yan family. . .    

    

The movements of these big shots were even faster than the wind. Most likely, many people were standing in front of the television and watching the live broadcast.    

    

Lin Muyun was even more speechless when he thought about how he was being watched.    

    

Although they were cheering for him, fortunately, they did not expose his name. They only used "Mr Lin" to replace him. It was considered tactful.    

    

At this time, Lin Muyun heard Chen Xiaozhao's cry.    

    

"Elder Brother Muyun, look over there, it's so lively. " Chen Xiaozhao pointed her finger.    

    

Lin Muyun followed the direction she pointed and looked up.    

    

Not far away, there was a group of people gathered around a few men wearing white taekwondo suits.    

    

On the back of these men's white taekwondo suits, there was a large "Jin" written on it, and there was even a pattern printed on it.    

    

The pattern was that of a fierce golden eagle, stepping on a giant dragon, showing off its might!    

    

Chen Xiaozhao's face changed, and she coldly shouted, "They are the people of Korea's Kim Clan, and Old Eagle is the symbol of their dojo. "    

    

Lin Muyun looked at the symbol, and his face darkened.    

    

Everyone knew that the golden dragon was the symbol of Yan Xia, and the Kim Clan had come to participate in the competition, but they had actually openly imprinted such a symbol on their uniform. This was clearly announcing to the world that the Kim Family was invincible in Yan Xia, and that they would trample the Yanxia under their feet!    

    

"Truly arrogant!" Chen Xiaozhao could also see the meaning of the pattern on the uniform. Her pretty face instantly turned red and her bright eyes were filled with anger.    

    

Lin Muyun also had a cold expression on his face.    

    

This Kim Clan was indeed arrogant!    

    

However, the people surrounding these few Jin family members were a group of people. All of them had attentive expressions on their faces. They bowed and greeted them respectfully.    

    

Not only did they grovel and grovel, some of them even went up to take a photo with the people of Kim Clan, and some of them even asked for their autographs to please them.    

    

When they saw this scene, Chen Xiaozhao said angrily, "Everyone knows that the Kim Clan is looking down on us. Why are these people still trying to please them like this?"    

    

Sun Changping walked over and sighed. "There's nothing we can do about it. Kim Clan's strength has been recognized by the global martial arts organizations. Furthermore, Kim Clan has a close relationship with many large consortiums. With just a few words, they can settle a contract. Everyone trying to please them is just to gain some glory. "    

    

"These people don't even care about their dignity for the sake of benefits!" Chen Xiaozhao heard this and felt angry and helpless.    

    

More and more people surrounded these few Jin family members and flattered them.    

    

One of them was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and a monkey face. He wore a suit and cleared his throat. He smiled at the crowd and said, "Everyone, today is a rare occasion for the Kim Clan to welcome you. It's our honor to be a guest of honor to participate in the martial arts competition! The Kim Clan's leg techniques are the best in the world. We, Yan Xia, are still far from being able to learn martial arts from Master Jin. Why don't we ask Master Jin to show us his leg techniques?"    

    

After he finished speaking, he clapped with a smile on his face.    

    

Under his lead, the surrounding crowd applauded and cheered for the Jin family members.    

    

The few members of the Jin family who were surrounded by the crowd were all youths in their early twenties, and among the people surrounding them, there was no lack of old men in their sixties. However, the crowd was all flattering and flattering these young brats.    

    

Especially this middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He even had a fawning look on his face. Seeing this, Chen Xiaozhao became even angrier and asked, "Chairman Sun, who is this person?"    

    

"He is Director Wu from the Martial Arts Association of Nanguang who is hosting this year's martial arts competition. " Sun Changping smiled bitterly and said after a pause, "He is also Wu Faang's uncle. "    

    

Under the flattery of the surrounding people, the few young men from the Kim Family were even more proud. One of the strong men walked forward, indicating that he wanted to perform leg skills. He pointed at a thin young man in the crowd and said in harsh Yan Xia language.    

    

"You! Come up!"    

    

The young man who was pointed at was stunned for a moment. Then, with a smile on his face, he quickly stepped forward and bowed.    

    

"Mr. Kim Jun Zhong, you are my idol. It is my honor to be your opponent!"    

    

He looked to be around thirty years old. In front of the crowd, He was flattering a young man in his early twenties without any shame.    

    

When she saw this skinny young man, Sun Changping's face turned green and she looked embarrassed.    

    

Chen Xiaozhao was also stunned. She murmured, "Isn't this the new disciple of our Martial Arts Association? Why did he also go to the Kim Family to flatter them?"    

    

"Haha, useless thing!"    

    

Kim Jun sneered and suddenly, with lightning speed, he lifted his left leg and kicked out!    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Before the skinny young man could finish his flattery, he was kicked in the face by Kim Jun. He took a few steps back and was quickly supported by the surrounding crowd.    

    

He immediately screamed in pain and revealed a painful expression. His face was covered in blood.    

    

The bridge of the young man's nose was broken. His face was covered in blood and he spat out a mouthful of blood!    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that he was supported by a few people. . . He probably wouldn't even be able to stand stably.    

    

"This Jin guy is too ruthless" Chen Xiaozhao could not help but shout, her eyes filled with anger.    

    

Even if she could not bear the flattering look of this thin young man, she could clearly see that Kim Jun had been kicked!    

    

The opponent had kicked the thin young man in the face precisely, breaking his nose with a single kick.    

    

The thin young man kept screaming in pain. However, the surrounding people didn't care about him at all. They all praised Kim Jun.    

    

"Mister Jin's kick is really beautiful. "    

    

"This kick is too perfect. One look and I can tell that it is the Kim Family's leg passed down in Kim Family's family!"    

    

"Good kick! Good kick!"    

    

Lin Muyun's expression was cold as he looked at the crowd with a pair of cold eyes. While he was angry in his heart, there was also a trace of sadness.    

    

The thin young man who was beaten up was also a member of the Summer Country. However, the surrounding people ignored him and kept flattering the Jin family members.    

    

Kim Jun was flattered. He arrogantly glanced at the young man and said, "Again!"    

    

The thin youth was shocked and quickly begged for mercy. "Mr. Jin, I can't beat you, let's just forget about it. . . "    

    

Before he could finish, Kim Jun's leg had already kicked in front of him, scaring him so much that he quickly stepped back.    

    

However, Kim Jun's lightning-like leg shadow had already kicked a few times in the air. The thin young man was kicked a few times in a row. He screamed in pain while holding his head, and blood gushed out of his mouth.    

    

"Trash from Yan Xia!" Kim Jun sneered. His body jumped into the air and kicked two times in the air, heavily kicking the young man's chest.    

    

"Dong Dong Dong!"    

    

The young man was forced back again and again. His ribs were broken, and he kept screaming.    

    

Amidst the cheers of the surrounding people, Kim Jun turned around in the air and kicked the back of the young man's head.    

    

Chen Xiaozhao angrily said, "This Jin guy is too much!"    

    

Before she could finish her sentence, a figure suddenly flashed out and grabbed Kim Jun's leg in the air and coldly said.    

    

"Killing someone in my territory, I will pay with my life!"    

    

One of Kim Jun's legs was standing on the ground, and the other ankle that was kicked out was firmly grabbed by the opponent.    

    

When Chen Xiaozhao saw the figure clearly, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened and she screamed, "Elder Brother Muyun!"    

    

The person who blocked Kim Jun's kick was Lin Muyun.    

    

His expression was cold as he firmly grabbed Kim Jun's right leg.    

    

Kim Jun's expression changed, and he fiercely shouted, "Trash, let go! If you don't want to die, get lost!"    

    

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Muyun suddenly grabbed his right leg and threw it with force as if he was throwing trash.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Kim Jun's leg and person were immediately thrown away by him and fell heavily onto the ground.