Abandoned Youth

Hearing Zarambo's words.    

Zhou Xian'er called out.    

She had heard something about the Eight Fists Gate from her father.    

The Eight Fist Gate was an ancient sect in Taibang. It focused on boxing.    

A legacy of a few hundred years.    

In the Eight Fist Sect, there were even experts at the fifth level of the Royal Realm.    

Who would have thought that their group of people would run into the least irritating Eight Fists Gate in Taibang?    

"My uncle's name is Lin Wei. Would you mind taking him down now?"    

Lin Zhan gave his name.    

"Kingdom of Great Xia, Lin Gang."    

One of the five Elders seated at the high position let out a surprised cry.    

"Exactly."    

Lin Zhan nodded his head.    

Zarom narrowed his eyes as well.    

It was obvious that he had heard of Lin Gang's name.    

He was indeed number one.    

"It's only Lin Gang from Kingdom of Great Xia. He has some fame in your Kingdom of Great Xia, but to suppress our Eight Fists Gate is really funny."    

Amongst the five Elders, a white-haired old man let out a sneer.    

This was Taibang, the territory of their Eight Fists Gate.    

Why would he be afraid of a mere Lin Han?    

When they mentioned their own uncle Lin Gang, their faces were still filled with disdain.    

Lin Zhan gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you don't give face to my uncle, you still have to give face to my brother! If he comes, your entire Eight Fists Gate will be destroyed. "    

Lin Zhan revealed his final trump card.    

Hearing Lin Zhan's words.    

Not only did Zillen snicker, but all the other members of the Eight Fists Gate also burst out in laughter.    

Even Zhou Xian'er, Jiang Fei Rou, and Hong Tai were extremely shocked.    

They wouldn't give face to a Lin Family elder even if it were eight fists.    

Right now, Lin Zhan was bringing up a junior.    

This was extremely funny.    

"Lin Zhan, are you kidding? This isn't funny at all."    

Jiang Fei Rou reminded him.    

However, Lin Zhan firmly said: "Don't worry, if my brother finds out about my disappearance, he will definitely rush over. If the Eight Fist Sect doesn't behave, they won't be far from destruction."    

Lin Zhan said these words with complete confidence.    

However, Zhou Xian`er and the others felt that Lin Zhan must have been provoked to the point that his mind was a little abnormal.    

"You idiot, what nonsense are you spouting? Since you've injured my disciple, and you're so confident in your younger brother, then I'll first break your arms and legs, and then accompany you as we wait for your younger brother."    

Zaren laughed coldly.    

Then, he slowly approached Lin Zhan, preparing to break both of his arms and legs.    

Boom!    

At that moment, a ray of light flew towards the hill.    

The whole hill seemed to have been lowered by half a meter.    

The dust dispersed.    

A figure with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes appeared in everyone's line of sight.    

"You dare to touch my brother? Do you want to die? Just wait for the annihilation of the entire Eight Fist Gate!"    

His tone was extremely arrogant and overbearing.    

"Xiao Han, you really came."    

At this moment, Lin Zhan was wild with joy.    

"Are you alright?"    

Lin Han smiled.    

"It's nothing, it's just a little physical pain."    

Lin Zhan waved his hand.    

At this moment, Jiang Fei Rou, Zhou Xian'er, and Hong Tai were all stunned.    

Lin Han's old brother was actually the Lin Zhenjiang whose name shook the Kingdom of Great Xia.    

No wonder, no wonder Lin Zhan was so confident.    

"He's here. We're safe, safe."    

After the initial shock, a look of ecstasy appeared on Hong Tai's face.    

Not to mention him, even his grandfather, Hong Si Long, would have to be extremely respectful to Lin Zhenjiang.    

Zhou Xian'er widened her beautiful eyes. She naturally knew Lin Zhenjiang.    

The light in Jiang Fei Rou's eyes was even more mesmerizing.    

"Who are you? "How dare you mess with our Eight Fist Gate!"    

Zaren scolded, asking.    

Lin Han ignored him.    

The metal cage suddenly cracked with a clench of his fist.    

This allowed Lin Zhan and the rest to escape.    

"Little Han, it's fortunate that you arrived in time. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to keep my little life."    

Lin Zhan expressed his gratitude.    

"We're all one family, let alone two families."    

Lin Han waved his hand.    

As for Zhou Xian'er and Jiang Fei Rou, they came to Lin Han's side, their hearts pounding uncontrollably.    

"Could it be that Zhou Xian'er, Jiang Fei Rou and my brother know each other?"    

Looking at the expressions of the two girls.    

Lin Zhan was slightly stunned.    

"Thank you, Warlord, for saving me."    

Zhou Xian`er and Jiang Fei Rou both bowed slightly with bashful expressions on their faces.    

"Move to the side, I need to deal with the trouble in front of me."    

Lin Han waved his hand coldly.    

He then pointed at Zarambo. "You were the one who hurt my brother?"    

Lin Han's tone was stern.    

"Kid, just who are you? Quickly state your name, otherwise, when you die, no one will be able to inscribe the words on your tombstone."    

Zaren snorted.    

Lin Han appeared out of nowhere.    

This caused Zarren to feel incomparable dread.    

However, Lin Han looked too young.    

What kind of ability could such a young man have?    

"Shua!" 1 "    

However, a powerful force flashed by.    

Zillen felt something break.    

He lowered his head and looked.    

A line of blood appeared on his neck.    

After which, his head rolled and separated from his body.    

It was the last thing Zallen saw.    

"How is this possible!"    

The other four Protectors and the five Elders immediately stood up.    

This method was too terrifying.    

The King's Realm martial artist, Zarun Peng, had died just like that?    

Instant kill?    

What kind of strength was this?    

"Hurry, I don't want to waste too much time."    

Lin Han looked at the people from the Eight Fist Gate and spoke in a domineering manner.    

"Warlord of Conquering Territory."    

Jiang Fei's and Zhou Xian`er's eyes were overflowing with color.    

Lin Zhenjiang was still extremely domineering.    

"What? You're Warlord of Conquering Territory, Lin Zhenjiang!"    

This time, everyone was no longer calm.    

This person was actually the number one evildoer of Kingdom of Great Xia, Lin Zhenjiang.    

Fear appeared in the eyes of the five elders.    

It was even more terrifying than the legends said.    

He was even able to kill a second level Sovereign Realm martial artist in an instant.    

Too terrifying.    

"You old bastards, are you ready to die?"    

Lin Han spoke up again.    

A cold smile appeared on his face.    

This incomparably cold smile caused the elders of the Eight Fist Sect to be shocked.    

They were all fourth level Sovereign Realm martial artists.    

When had a young man dared to say such words in front of them?    

To be so rude to them?    

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely chilling.    

"Eight Fist Sect, I don't know these are Warlord's friends, please do not blame them."    

Finally, the Head Elder of the Eight Fist Gate took a step forward and bowed towards Lin Han.    

This caused everyone to feel incomparable admiration. One person was going to suppress a sect.    

Lin Zhenjiang was probably the only one who had such power.    

"Warlord coming in person, the glory of our Eight Fist Gate is just a misunderstanding. We, the Eight Fist Gate, apologize."    

The other elder bowed as well.    

They were extremely polite to Lin Han.    

"You all don't intend to help him take revenge?"    

Lin Han pointed at Zaleng Peng's corpse and said.    

The Head Elder was angry, but he did not dare show it, "You deserved to die if you dare to touch Warlord's family."    

As soon as the Grand Elder said this.    

Humiliation appeared on the faces of the disciples of the Eight Fist Sect.