The Peerless Emperor Summoning System - Chapter 15

[Chapter 15 The Lin family establishes its power]

Although Lin Cang has recovered and his strength has been greatly improved.

However, under Ye Motian’s suggestion, he still pretended to be sick and was pushed in a wheelchair towards the martial arts arena.

Seeing Lin Cang’s sick look, everyone in the Lin family’s second generation was gloating over his misfortune.

However, the other party is the head of the family after all, so most people still dare not speak out their inner feelings easily.

However, this is not the case for everyone.

“As the head of the family, I don’t care about the life and death of my family, but I dare to offend the eighth prince.

Why are you not dead?

You are the trouble of our family if you are alive.”

Suddenly, a very harsh voice sounded.

Ye Motian and others frowned.

Look in the direction from which the sound came.

But he saw a group of people coming in triumphantly.

The speaker was actually a young man in his twenties, whose cultivation level was no more than the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm.

He is already over 20 years old, and with only this little cultivation, he is really an idiot.

I don’t know how to introspect myself, but I still dare to speak nonsense. Such people usually have a backing.

And his backers are his father, the second master of the Lin family, and the three elders of the Lin family.

“Hehe, Master Lin Ba is so powerful that he dares to say such things.

It seems that there will be no problem in seizing the position of head of the family this time.”

Everyone secretly smiled.

Since Lin Ba dared to say this, he must have the support of someone from the Eighth Prince.

“Lin Ba, how dare you say that again!”

Lin Feng looked at Lin Ba indifferently, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

His father was injured by the Eighth Prince’s men in order to prevent the Lin family from being annexed by the Nie family.

Nowadays, these people not only show no sympathy and gratitude, but also add insult to injury.

It’s so ugly to talk.

After all, Lin Ba’s cultivation level was too low. Facing Lin Feng, who was now at the fourth level of the Soul Martial Realm, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

His mouth opened, but in the end no words came out.

“Lin Feng, I want to see how long you can continue to be arrogant.”

At this time, Lin Ba’s father Lin Yun sneered: “Your father has reached the end of his position as the head of the family.”

“Really? I think so. Not necessarily.”

Lin Feng smiled lightly, with Ye Motian around, he was also full of confidence.

The masters sent by the Eighth Prince were only warriors at the sixth level of the Soul Martial Realm.

After some support from the fourth prince, his father not only recovered from his injuries.

And his strength also surpassed that master.

Now in Black Marsh City, except for the fourth prince and his subordinates, no one can offend the father and son.

In the huge martial arts field, nearly ten thousand people from the Lin family in Black Swamp City gathered here.

On the high platform, all the senior members of the Lin family were sitting there.

In addition to the head of the family and the three elders, there are also seven brothers of the head of the family.

However, the real threat to the power of the family leader Lin Cang is the three elders and the second eldest son of the Lin family.

“Three elders, Lin Cang offended His Highness the Eighth Prince and almost brought disaster to our Lin family.

He is obviously no longer qualified to continue to be our family head.

Even the Lin family is not qualified to be our head.

I propose that Lin Cang and his son be Abolish your cultivation, drive out of the Lin family, and let them fend for themselves!”

Lin Yun, the second eldest son of the Lin family, stood up, cupped his hands toward the elders’ chair, and then said.

The clan meeting hadn’t even started yet, but he already couldn’t hold it any longer.

“It’s a joke, there is not only one eighth prince in Chiyang Kingdom!

Even if my father and son offend the eighth prince, if we find a new backer for the Lin family,

the Lin family will still be able to prosper.”

Lin Feng looked at Lin Yundao indifferently.

“Oh? What kind of backer did you find?”

Lin Yun sneered.

“That’s natural. Everyone, the young master next to me is His Royal Highness Ye Motian, the fourth prince of the Chiyang Kingdom!

With him as the backer of my Lin family, my Lin family will definitely prosper.”

Lin Feng continued.

“Fourth Prince?”

After hearing Lin Feng’s words, everyone in the Lin family had strange expressions.

Lin Yun was even more furious and said: “The fourth prince, Ye Motian, has become a useless person a long time ago.

Fortunately for you, you can say it out loud, but you want him to become the supporter of my Lin family.

It is unreasonable!”

“A useless person?”

Ye Motian stood up and said with a smile: “Then what if I, a loser, defeat you today?”

“Ye Motian, you are not serving your sentence in the Black Swamp, but you dare to come to Black Swamp City to cheat.

If you were an ordinary person, you might really know how to do it.

Afraid of you.

But we won’t.”

Lin Yun sneered and said to Lin Ba beside him: “Son, I’ll leave that trash to you.

Drive him out of the Lin family.

Lest the Lin family be accused by the court.”

“My child, obey your order. “

Lin Ba, who was at the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm, jumped on the stage, pointed at Ye Motian’s nose and shouted: “Come on, waste prince, today I will completely kill you, this waste, on behalf of the eighth prince.”

“My lord, I’ll go .

Kill him.”

Haruno Sakura’s face looked a little ugly.

An insignificant ant dared to slander her lord like this. It was simply overestimating one’s own abilities.

“No need, this kind of waste, just give him a little experience. It’s a waste of energy to deal with him.”

Ye Motian looked at Lin Ba with contempt, took out the Barrett sniper, and fired one shot.

This shot hit Lin Ba directly in the leg.

Want to completely control the Lin family.

You have to be more ruthless.

Why are these people afraid of the Eighth Prince?

It’s because the Eighth Prince is ruthless and fierce enough.

And as a prince, if someone points his nose and scolds him, how can he not kill the chicken to scare the monkey?

Lin Ba fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

The whole place fell silent instantly.

After a moment, Lin Yun rushed to the stage: “My child! What’s wrong with you, my child?”

“It hurts! It hurts, father!”

Lin Ba cried.

“Hey Ye Motian, do you think that you can do whatever you want after getting a magic weapon?”

Lin Yun looked at Ye Motian ferociously and shouted: “If you have the ability, do you dare to fight me without using the magic weapon?”

“Do you think this prince will be afraid of you?

What if I win?”

Ye Motian said coldly.

“If you win, I will no longer interfere with the family leader’s decision.

Even if the entire Lin family submits to you, I will not refuse.”

Lin Yun said.

“Okay, you have to remember your words, otherwise you will die if you lie to the prince!”

Ye Motian walked onto the stage, hooked his hand at Lin Yun and said, “Come on.”

Lin Yun’s cultivation is at the third level of the Soul Martial Realm. .

Ye Motian is at the fifth level of the Soul Martial Realm, and his actual combat power has reached the seventh level of the Soul Martial Realm.

Much more powerful than Lin Yun.

Even without Barrett’s big sniper, he is still guaranteed to win.

“Kill!”

Lin Yun roared angrily, the sword on his waist unsheathed, and a cold light flashed.

The icy cold light was like a silver dragon killing Ye Motian.

Ye Motian sneered.

His hands suddenly turned red.

Then, in front of everyone, he shook Lin Yun’s sword with his flesh palm.

Click!

As the sound of shattering weapons sounded, Lin Yun was also shot down directly under the ring.

“Ding! Defeat a third-level Soul Martial Realm warrior alone, or gain 30 experience points.”

Sure enough, you can gain experience not only by killing, but also by defeating.

“Do you accept it or not?”

Ye Motian stood there with his hands behind his back like a king, looking at Lin Yun who fell on the ground indifferently, and asked loudly.

(End of chapter)