C7 Waste Spring

The others were equally shocked as they watched Lin Yi walk towards Lin Jie in a daze.

"Little trash … Lin Yi! You! Young Master Jie is the future Patriarch of our Lin Family, what do you want to do? "

A Lin Family disciple reacted, blocking in front of Lin Yi, his voice trembling as he said in fear. He originally wanted to directly call Lin Yi "little trash", but the last word was forcefully swallowed back down his throat.

"Scram!"

Lin Yi glanced at the Lin Family disciple, and kicked him in the chest, sending him flying more than ten meters away. He spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and fainted.

"Hiss!"

When the others saw this, they instantly sucked in a breath of cold air. The target of their gaze towards Lin Yi became even more frightened. None of them dared to step forward and say another word ….

"The future Patriarch of Lin Family, good! Good! "So ruthless!" Lin Yi slowly walked towards Lin Jie and said three 'good' words. However, anyone could hear the anger contained within those three 'good' words.

"What a great future Patriarch of Lin Family, what a great offense to his superiors!"

Lin Yi walked in front of Lin Jie with an ice-cold voice. He kicked Lin Jie's body and sent him flying a few meters away.

"Bam!"

Lin Jie's body fell onto the ground. At least five of his bones were broken. He screamed out loud with an ear-piercing sound.

"Ah!

"Little trash, you dare injure me, I will definitely not let you off!"

Wu Tie howled out in pain. The pain of his bones fracturing was heart-wrenching. Lin Yi's punch earlier had already caused cracks to appear on his lungs and heart.

At this moment, Lin Jie was in extreme pain even if he moved a finger.

"Humph!"

Lin Yi sneered and said lightly: "This kick is for my mother! Forget about you, even if you weren't the young master of Lin Family, I would still cripple you if you dared to insult my mother! "

Hearing Lin Yi's words, the hatred in Lin Jie's eyes intensified.

"Kneel!" "Kowtow!"

Lin Yi shouted coldly at Lin Jie.

"In your dreams!"

Lin Jie gritted his teeth as he replied. Every word that came out of his mouth dragged the wounds on his body.

"Very good!"

Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction and said, "If you really did kneel down, then I really wouldn't have a reason to deal with you."

"What?"

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Lin Jie's pupils suddenly constricted as his heart slightly trembled.

"Ah!

In the next second, a pig-like scream came out from Lin Jie's mouth. Lin Yi directly picked up Lin Jie and threw a punch at Lin Jie's Spirit Spring.

Boom!

With a punch, a terrifying power landed on the Spirit Spring in Lin Jie's body, instantly setting off a storm within his body.

The terrifying power directly destroyed the Spirit Spring in Lin Jie's body. At the same time, the awakened Martial Veins with great difficulty also instantly disappeared.

"Ah!" Damned trash, you actually dared to destroy my Spirit Spring! " Lin Jie roared in pain.

To a warrior, the Spirit Spring was even more important than his life.

The destruction of the Spirit Spring also meant that his cultivation had completely disappeared. From then on, he was nothing but trash, even worse than trash!

All along, he had always been the pride of Lin Family, but who would have thought that one day, his own Spirit Spring would also be crippled.

However, the destruction of a Spirit Spring, was a lifetime's matter. A martial artist only had one chance to awaken their Martial Veins; as long as they could awaken it once, if the Spirit Spring was destroyed, they would never have the chance to awaken their Martial Veins again.

"I just destroyed your Spirit Spring. There's still more fun to come."

Lin Yi's mouth revealed a cold smile. Since his power had been exposed, he didn't mind enlarging the situation a little more.

"Is there anything more interesting?"

When the other Lin Family disciples heard Lin Yi's words, they all felt their scalps go numb.

At this moment, Lin Jie has been tortured to the point where he's better off dead than alive. Even the Spirit Spring has been destroyed.

"Crack!"

"Ah!

"Crack!"

"..."

Just at that time, Lin Yi suddenly made his move. A crisp sound rang out and Lin Jie's two arms were completely broken by Lin Yi.

"Little bastard!" Little bastard! If you have the ability to kill me, if you have the ability, kill me! "

Lin Jie yelled hysterically as he looked at Lin Yi's target with deep hatred.

"Killing you is letting you off lightly. I want you to live on, living a life worse than death. I want to see just how the current you will become the so-called future Patriarch!"

Lin Yi said coldly, then threw Lin Jie's body beside the group of Lin Family disciples like a dead dog.

"Scram!"

Even if he completely crippled Lin Jie, it would not be enough to quell the anger in Lin Yi's heart. Killing Lin Jie would only benefit him.

If not for the arrival of Lin Jie today, he would not even know that, in the eyes of the Lin Family disciples, Lin Jie had already become the so-called Patriarch of Lin Family.

Lin Yang and his son's ambition were already at a point where everyone would know, but he, the true young master of Lin Family, was kept in the dark.

"Father, Mother, don't worry. Your son will definitely help protect this foundation of Lin Family and will definitely not let any outsiders get their hands on it!"

Lin Yi thought, he had no interest towards this so called Lin Family Patriarch. However, he would absolutely not allow an outsider to take advantage of him. He would even humiliate his parents.

"Hehehehe!" Is grandpa powerful? " The crazy old man came to Lin Yi's side and laughed crazily.

"Awesome!"

Lin Yi nodded seriously.

"Of course not, grandfather is the War God! "The War God. Hehehehehe. I am the War God, the Chaos War God!" The mad old man couldn't stop chuckling, revealing a row of tattered yellow teeth.

"Mad Grandpa, I'll bring you back to your room to rest. Even if you're a Martial God, you need to rest."

Lin Yi said to the crazy old man and carefully helped him into the room step by step.

"Good, good!" Rest, sleep! Rest, sleep! " The mad old man nodded repeatedly.

Lin Yi finally returned to his room after he had arranged everything for the crazy old man. He immediately closed his eyes and started to train hard.

Previously, when he fought with Lin Jie, he understood where his strength was. Even though he was only a Stage Seven Martial Disciple, his real combat power was probably already at Stage Nine Martial Disciple.

But facing the various undercurrents in the Lin Family, he didn't even have the ability to protect himself. Lin Yang's strength had already reached the peak of the Ninth Level of Martial Master Stage long ago, and it was even rumored that he had already broken through the Martial General Stage.

With his tiny bit of strength, if Lin Yang really wanted to do something to him, he would probably be able to strangle him to death with his fingers. Therefore, he had to increase his strength as soon as possible …