Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

Lin Mu wanted to see what was going on with these God-killing gloves?

call out!

The gloves flew out of the air.

Lin Mu also took a step forward, following closely behind the God-killing Gloves.

After a few breaths.

The God-Killing Gloves are suspended outside a house, waiting quietly!

This is not the main peak, just at the foot of a mountain!

The disciples of the Lin family who can live here are all relatively weak in talent and have basically no hope of cultivation. They can only do menial chores!

Before Lin Mu settled down.

Squeak!

The wooden door slowly opened, and a young man, probably in his teens, walked out.

Seeing this, Lin Mu was slightly startled and asked in surprise: Could it be him?

But the system didn’t give any prompt!

If it is an investment, no matter what grade it is, it should not be unresponsive.

Immediately afterwards, an old man walked out slowly. He looked at the boy's back and warned: "A Yu, the Lin family is so big and everyone has their own division of labor. You should not take some things to heart. Ordinary people or immortals, how can you be safe?" That’s good!”

"Grandpa, I understand, please don't worry!" Lin Yu nodded, turned and walked towards the Third Spiritual Peak.

in the void.

Lin Mu asked with interest: "Oh? Is he a member of Lin Hao's tribe?"

keep going.

A disciple like Lin Hao, who was relatively lacking in talent, would either become a disciple of foreign affairs or a disciple of internal affairs.

Housekeeping is generally in charge of the daily life of the clan leader, elders, etc., which is relatively more comfortable.

As for foreign affairs, it is purely a chore. All daily maintenance of Tianling Mountain is handled by the foreign affairs disciples.

What Lin Yu had to do every day was to carry water from the foot of the mountain to halfway up the mountain.

Lin Yu just passed by.

Several familiar teenagers are waiting here.

"Lin Yu! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" A little fat man sneered.

"Lin Hu, I hope you respect yourself!" Lin Yu looked calm, seemingly used to this kind of thing.

"You injured my brother last time. We can't just let it go. Brothers, come on!"

Lin Hu gave an order.

Several followers rushed towards Lin Yu.

But these are ordinary people, with good physical fitness at best, and they don't have many tricks in a fight. They just charge forward with their fists raised.

Look at the opponent's strength in numbers.

Lin Yu did not choose to fight hard and threw the barrel forward.

The two people who rushed forward were hit hard and retreated repeatedly, and the formation of several people collapsed instantly.

Lin Yu took out the pole carrying water and rushed towards several people, beating them until they cried for their fathers and mothers and ran away while screaming.

"What a beating for a drowned dog!"

Lin Mu in the dark couldn't help but admire.

This young man is quite straightforward both in his temperament and in his actions.

Don’t be afraid when encountering strong forces, and you can still break through situations with the help of conditions!

I saw several followers running away without a trace.

The little fat man's face was extremely ugly, and he cursed angrily: "A bunch of trash, I have to take action myself!"

After saying that, he put on a posture, and there was a hint of spiritual power in his palm!

what!

Lin Yu's pupils shrank, and if he could use spiritual power, even just a little bit, it would be possible for him to practice.

Even if he could break through the acquired realm, it would still be enough to kill ordinary people instantly.

"When did you develop spiritual power?"

"Hmph! My father found my uncle, who is in the Houtian realm, and taught me a Xuan-level cultivation technique. I practiced hard day and night, and finally developed a trace of spiritual power!"

"Today, I will take revenge!"

After Lin Hu was blessed with spiritual power, his speed and strength exceeded ordinary people.

Before Lin Yu could react, he received a solid punch from Lin Hu.

boom!

Great power!

Lin Yu almost flew backwards three meters away.

Lin Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes kept searching for nearby items, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Holding a long stick in his hand, he rushed towards Lin Hu.

"Damn fat man, give me a stick!"

Lin Hu blocked it with his right arm, but still gasped in pain.

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, although Lin Hu had cultivated spiritual power, it was only a trace and not enough to resist.

A few sticks down.

Lin Hu grinned as he continued knocking.

"Lin Yu, what's the point of using weapons? You can't do it with bare hands!" Lin Hu roared angrily.

"Are you stupid? If I don't use a weapon, won't I get beaten?"

Lin Yu curled his lips, picked up the stick and was about to start.

Next.

Lin Yu beat him until Lin Hu cried for father and mother, and then curled up into a little fat ball on the ground.

Seeing Lin Yu, he still didn't stop.

Lin Mu, who had been watching secretly for a long time, could only show up laughing and crying.

"It's almost done. If you keep beating him, he will really turn into a beef ball!"