Strongest Martial God In City

Once Ling Tianyan was done, Wu Jun immediately understood and rushed in.    

Ling Tian also walked into the house.    

What entered his eyes was a complete mess.    

Other than Wu Jun, who just came in, there were six other people in the room.    

An old couple. The old man held the old woman close to the back of the sofa, panicking. The two could see Lin Xiaosu's shadow between their brows. He should be his parents.    

In front of the two old men stood a little girl who looked to be about the same age as the crescent moon. She wore a pair of training gloves that revealed her fingers, and was in a defensive posture.    

The one who had just called out for help was most likely her. At this moment, she was looking forward with an astonished expression.    

In front of her was a hoodlum with dyed dark green hair, holding a forty-centimeter long metal blade as he made a slashing motion.    

It was probably because of this action that the little girl had cried out for help.    

However, there was no need for that now, because the knife in the green-haired bully's hand had been blocked by Wu Jun with one hand and held tightly, unable to move.    

Beside the green hair were two hoodlums, one with a bald head and the other a pockmarked face.    

The baldy had already fainted. His pockmarked face was swollen and he was lying on the ground moaning.    

Wu Jun suddenly twisted his hand that was holding the knife blade and swung it down. The green haired bully felt a strong force coming from the handle and he could no longer hold the knife. His twisted arm fiercely twisted his body and fell to the ground.    

This fall almost killed him.    

"What are you guys doing?"    

Wu Jun shouted coldly.    

"Big brother! Big brother, have mercy! We're just the debt collectors! They owe our boss money... "    

The green hair hurriedly replied. The person in front of him was too terrifying. After entering the door, he didn't even see anything before knocking the bald man unconscious and even took away his blade.    

He knew he couldn't afford to offend her even if he thought about it with his butt.    

"Use this to push the debt?" Wu Jun snorted and threw the knife forward. The blade spun twice and accurately stabbed into the middle of the green hair's pants.    

The green hair cried, "Big brother, big brother, I was wrong. I'm not married yet. Please be lenient and don't cripple me. I took the knife to scare her … I know I'm wrong. I don't dare to push the debt anymore. "    

Wu Jun looked towards Ling Tian.    

Ling Tian nodded. Wu Jun then shouted at the green hair, "Scram!"    

"Yes, yes, yes, we will get lost now!"    

The green hair did not dare to ask for more money, and hurriedly dragged the bald man away.    

"Are you guys okay?" After the three of them left, Ling Tian greeted them.    

The two old men looked at him in terror, not saying a word. On the other hand, the girl still maintained her defensive posture and asked, "You, who are you?"    

"We are General Lin's comrades."    

Ling Tian then asked, "And who are you?"    

The little girl let out a sigh of relief, took off her defenses, and said, "My name is Zhu Caifeng, and I'm his little sister, and his cousin. This is my aunt, my uncle. "    

After she introduced the two elders, she hurriedly turned her head to calm their emotions. Hearing Ling Tian's words, the two elders heaved a sigh of relief, but they were still unwilling to speak.    

Suddenly, Zhu Caifeng turned around and screamed at Wu Jun, "Ah! Right, your hand! Wait a minute, I'll get you bandages! "You're too bold, how dare you grab the blade with your bare hands!"    

Zhu Caifeng was sprawled on the floor in a mess as she rummaged through her medical kit.    

Wu Jun smiled, stretched out his palm and said to her: "No need, my hand is fine."    

"How can nothing have happened …" I saw it with my own eyes — — "The little girl looked up and saw that Wu Jun's hand did not even have a scratch.    

She immediately looked at the blade of the blade, which had been thrown to the ground. The blade was curled, and the five contours of the blade and the back of the blade could be seen.    

She suddenly opened her mouth widely and ran to Wu Jun to grab his hand and looked at it fiercely: "So, so …" Is what cousin said true?! "    

"What did your cousin say to you?" Ling Tian asked curiously.    

"My cousin said that someone in his battle arena who is invulnerable to swords and spears is very powerful. He even showed me that he was poking his hand with a knife, and the knife broke. I thought it was a magic trick... I didn't expect it to be true! "    

Zhu Caifeng's eyes lit up, but the light immediately dimmed, "It's a pity that Cousin has left. He even asked me if I wanted to go to the battle zone as a soldier, saying that he wanted to bring me to experience it …" "A perfectly fine person suddenly died from a heart attack."    

It seemed that even Lin Xiaosu's relatives did not know that Lin Xiaosu was murdered.    

Wu Jun looked at Ling Tian and with Ling Tian's tacit approval, he patted Zhu Caifeng's shoulder and said, "Your cousin actually didn't die from a heart attack."    

"I knew it! You hear me, old woman! Did you hear that? You're not crazy! You were right from the beginning! "    

Suddenly, Father Lin, who was sitting on the sofa, shouted out emotionally, "I knew that my son's death could not have been an accident! As a healthy person who has never had a history of heart disease, how could he suddenly have a heart attack and die? "    

Mother Lin instantly covered her eyes with tears and started crying in pain while covering her mouth.    

"Comrade, quickly tell me, how did Xiaosu die? Was it because of Yang Shiman? Was it that woman? Is it her? "    

Father Lin grabbed Wu Jun and Ling Tian with both hands and shook them with all his might.    

"The results of our investigation are indeed related to her." Wu Jun hurriedly explained.    

Lin Fu gritted his teeth, "This evil woman, my son likes her so much, and values her so much …" This won't do, I have to avenge my son, I'll give up this old life of mine! I will kill her, and kill her with my own hands! "    

Ling Tian hurriedly went forward to hold her down, "Uncle, don't be so agitated. Yang Shiman is already dead."    

A cool feeling spread out from his palm and seeped into Father Lin's body. His emotions gradually calmed down, and his flushed face returned to its usual color. "What? She's dead? How did she die? "    

Wu Jun hurriedly explained, "Uncle, we came back this time because we felt that Lin Fan's death three years ago was strange. It's just that there was a war to be fought back then, and Teacher really couldn't come back. Two days ago, he found Yang Shiman and Soong Yongheng and avenged them. They have been reduced to ashes by me.    

"Really, really?" Lin Fu asked.    

Ling Tian and Wu Jun nodded at the same time. From the looks of it, they did not seem to be lying. Only then did he sit back down, hugging his wife, who was crying so hard, he nodded, "Thank you, thank you for avenging my son!"    

"No need to thank me. We are his comrades and his closest brothers. If the two elders do not mind, they can just treat us as their sons. " Ling Tian continued, "This time, we are here to see if there is anything that we can help with in your life."    

The two old men were even more touched.    

"Oh right, what happened to those hoodlums just now?"