C5 Accounting

There were nearly a hundred new disciples gathered in the bamboo forest. They had all heard the news and came to watch the show.

Lin Yan stood in the center of the arena with his hands behind his back, and had a light expression.

Amongst the disciples, he and Lin Yan had the best relationship, so he was not at ease with Lin Yan going alone. However, in regards to the things that happened today, he truly could not help at all.

Opposite Lin Yan stood more than twenty new disciples. All of these disciples had unfriendly expressions, hugged their shoulders, and wore all kinds of clothes, lining up in a row.

In the middle of the chair, Zhao Qi sat upright on it, holding a teacup in his hands. As he drank, he looked at Lin Yan with a gaze full of pride and complacency.

Lin Yan was the first to speak: "Zhao Qi, you accepted so many attendants just to deal with me?"

Zhao Qi snorted and said: "Lin Yan, previously in Hua Tong City, I was always patient with you. We will settle this debt today."

Lin Yan laughed: "On the day of entry, the clan elder once said that new disciples are not allowed to fight in private, are you not afraid of breaking the rules?"

Zhao Qi scoffed, and said unconcernedly: "I am the only one among the new disciples who possesses a purple spirit root, so the elders naturally know what to do. And you are just a bottom-ranked root bone. Even if I injure or cripple you, so what? Moreover, I've only come to find you to spar with you today. It's not a brawl, so it's not considered a violation of the rules. "

Hearing his words, Lin Yan's brows rose: "A spar in martial arts? There are so many of you here to spar with me.

The surrounding disciples were completely silent. They all felt that Lin Yan was right, he was obviously finding a fight, but using the excuse of exchanging martial arts, he was truly boasting shamelessly.

However, everyone knew that with the purple spirit root as a protective talisman, even if he used it as an excuse, the elders would not do anything to him.

Long Fei was nervous in his heart, his brows knitted tightly. He had been thinking of a countermeasure in his mind, and didn't know how to help Lin Yan.

"Cut the crap!" Zhao Qi angrily stood up, and arrogantly said: "Today, I relied on my numbers to bully you, so what can you do?"

"That's right, our Boss Zhao is someone who possesses a purple spirit root. He would think highly of you if he were to bully you."

"Lin Yan, are you going to obediently kneel down and beg for forgiveness, break your own arm, or wait for us to make a move?"

Zhao Qi's lackeys started to jeer at him.

Lin Yan stretched his wrist and laughed coldly: "Zhao Qi, since you truly think that you can take care of me with your numbers, then come at me!"

"You asked for it." Zhao Qi raised his chin: "Brothers, attack!"

With that order, over twenty sturdy new disciples immediately rushed towards Lin Yan, amongst them, there were a lot of experts that knew martial arts, and their attacks were all killing moves, aimed straight at Lin Yan's vitals.

Lin Yan had an outstanding perception since he was young, and had photographic memory for martial arts. Although he trained in root bone, he was a prodigy in martial arts.

Seeing the other party pouncing towards him, Lin Yan's figure suddenly turned, and his feet activated lightness exercise. His footwork was profound, and he easily dodged all of the attacks, going around the other party's encirclement.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yan had grabbed the collar of a new disciple and then smashed his face with his fist, knocking him down to the ground.

That disciple cried out miserably as blood gushed out of his nose. He covered his face and tumbled to the side.

The surrounding disciples originally thought that they would see Lin Yan being surrounded and beaten up ruthlessly, but they never thought that not only was Lin Yan not surrounded, he had even entered into a strong counterattack, which was not something an ordinary person could do.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi's two eyes were about to spew fire: "Both of you get on this father's body, if you beat me to death then count me in!"

"Brothers, defeat him!"

"Don't embarrass the boss, kill him!"

"Lin Yan, stop!"

The lackeys rushed forward once again, Lin Yan remained calm and used his agile movement skills, like a butterfly piercing through a flower, he moved and shifted in the crowd, one at a time, and in the blink of an eye, he had defeated many of his opponents.

As for his opponents, they hadn't even touched a single part of his clothes!

Lin Yan was shuttling back and forth between the new disciples nonstop. His speed was extremely fast, and with his sharp observation skills, he had long predicted everyone's attack.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yan had already defeated half of his opponents. All of these disciples who were lying on the ground had been punched in the face, some had just been hit full of golden stars, and some were even hit by's ruthless moves.

After taking care of a few more people, Lin Yan suddenly rushed towards Zhao Qi who was shouting.

Zhao Qi instantly turned pale with fright, and roared while retreating: "Quick, stop him!"

"Protect Big Brother!" A few of Zhao Qi's subordinates immediately shouted.

However, Lin Yan's speed was too fast. As long as it was a person rushing over, they would not even be able to block a single move from him.

"Stop right there!"

Lin Yan roared lightly, he leapt forward and stepped on the face of a disciple who was rushing over, his body flipping in the air, flying straight for the Zhao Qi in the distance.

Zhao Qi picked up a chair and threw it towards Lin Yan.

Lin Yan somersaulted in the air, the tip of his foot tapped on the chair that was flying over, borrowing the force of the kick to jump even further, he kicked Zhao Qi right in the chest, causing him to fall down, then he rode him down, and punched him in the face!

"Let go of my big brother!"

Song Peng, who was protecting Zhao Qi, roared out and aimed a kick at Lin Yan's back.

"Be careful!" Long Fei warned loudly.

Lin Yan also felt the strong wind behind him. Knowing that there was a sneak attack, he immediately withdrew his fist and rolled on the ground, dodging the kick.

Song Peng stepped forward to block Lin Yan, and shouted to him: "Big Brother, quickly leave, I'll deal with him!"

Zhao Qi nodded anxiously and ran.

Just as Lin Yan was about to give chase, Song Peng immediately blocked his path, and like a stray dog, Zhao Qi escaped quickly. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the crowd and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

"It's a nuisance."

Lin Yan spat at the ground, he suddenly rushed forward and punched at Song Peng's face.

Song Peng's heart was filled with vigilance, he immediately turned to the left in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, raised his right fist and rushed towards Lin Yan's head.

Lin Yan's observation skills were extremely strong, from the moment the other party made a move, he could already see through his moves. He lowered his body and jumped out with his right leg, directly kicking Song Peng in the chest, pushing him back ten meters before he managed to stop walking.

At this time, the surrounding disciples were already in an uproar. Too strong!

Song Peng's vital energy and blood tumbled, he nearly vomited blood, his eyes revealing a look of fear, he suddenly turned and split the crowd, escaping from here.