The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

In a flash of lightning, Lin Tian changed his palms from clapping to grabbing, grabbed the fist that was thrown at him, and brought it to his arms.

But at this moment, a fierce wind blew in his face, and a leg struck Lin Tian's arm like a sharp axe.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and wanted to change his tactics.

But the opponent's whip leg suddenly shook, and a large amount of pungent powder was sprayed out.

Lin Tian frowned and immediately let go and retreated.

In the darkness, a gloomy voice sounded.

"With such nimble skills, I didn't expect that among Yang Wentian's disciples, there would be someone as powerful as you."

An old man wearing a gray Tang suit walked out of the darkness, his face as furrowed as if he was cutting an axe.

A pair of triangular eyes glowed with a chilling coldness, and his thin lips were slightly raised, making the old face outline a malicious smile.

"You are not Yang Wentian's disciple, because there is no one as powerful as you among Yang Wentian's disciples. If I guess correctly, you are the one invited by Yun Bufan!"

"You guessed wrong." Lin Tian smiled faintly, "And your cleverness was used in the wrong place. You are obviously Yun Bufan, but Zhu Bajie looked in the mirror and beat you up."

After finishing his words, Lin Tian showed contempt, "You are as stupid as a pig like that guy Yun Bufan."

The old man suddenly became furious, "How dare you humiliate Young Master Yun, who gave you the courage?!"

Lin Tian smiled lightly, "Given it to Liang Jingru."

The old man was stunned and said, "You..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Tian snorted impatiently, "Are you the poisonous martial arts master who injured Mr. Yang before?"

"I'm going to take Mr. Yang away now. You'd better hand him over, otherwise I'll let you know what life is worse than death."

As soon as Lin Tian said these words, the old man laughed angrily, "What a loud tone. I hope your fists and kicks are as good as your mouth skills!"

The sound was still echoing in the air, and the old man suddenly slapped his palm.

The palm was still in the middle of the process, but it suddenly shook, and a large amount of white powder was sprayed from the cuff.

Lin Tian raised his brows slightly, and took a step forward without giving in.

When the old man saw this, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, "I don't know whether to live or die. This poisonous powder will hurt you if you touch it, and you will die if you inhale it. You..."

Suddenly, the old man's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with disbelief.

I saw the poisonous powder all over the sky one meter away from Lin Tian, ​​suddenly stagnant, as if blocked by an invisible invisible wall of air, and then fell to the ground feebly.

"Body-protecting Gangjin?!" the old man screamed strangely, "You actually cultivated the Body-protecting Gangjin, you..."

Suddenly, the old man was speechless because a big hand grabbed his neck.

The owner of this hand is Lin Tian.

"You know a lot." Lin Tian looked at the frightened old man calmly, "In this case, do you want to continue to resist, or do you want to be obedient?"

Facing Lin Tian's murderous gaze, the old man's Adam's apple slid with difficulty, "You... I am a guest of the Yun family. If you dare to touch me, the Yun family will pursue you to death at all costs!" "

"You still dare to threaten me?" Lin Tian suddenly laughed, "It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet, and you don't want to hand over the person obediently, right?"

"If that's the case, then you're going to die."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Tian suddenly closed his hand around the old man's neck.

Click!

Just hearing the sound of broken bones, the old man tilted his neck, his head drooped on his shoulders, and looked at Lin Tian with a lifeless look.

"Why are there so many self-righteous people seeking death..."

Lin Tian threw the old man to the ground like a piece of trash with a look of disgust on his face, swept around, and then walked towards a closed iron door in the corner of the factory.

Then he kicked the iron door open, and there was a person lying inside, it was Yang Wentian who had been missing for a long time.

At this moment, Yang Wentian's aura was extremely weak, as if he had reached the point where he was exhausted.

Lin Tian immediately lifted Yang Wentian up from the ground, took out a silver needle and inserted it into his Dantian and the important points between his breasts. Then he slapped his palms out and landed on Yang Wentian's back.

The next second, Yang Wentian suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of smelly dark red blood.

"Mr. Yang, I have removed the toxins for you. You only need to rest for a while and you will be fine."

Lin Tian's voice was as calm as ever, but Yang Wentian's heart trembled wildly.

Yang Wentian was very aware of the Poison King's strength. After he became a true martial artist, he still fell into the Poison King's ways and almost died here.

As a result, Lin Tian immediately killed the Poison King instantly.

It seems that Lin Tian's true strength is more terrifying than he imagined!

"Mr. Yang, are you listening to me?"

"Ah?" Yang Wentian was stunned for a moment, then finally came to his senses, stood up quickly, bowed his head, "Thank you, little friend Lin, if it weren't for you..."

"You're welcome, Mr. Yang, it's just a little effort." Lin Tian shook his head and smiled, "Let's go, your grandson is still waiting for you outside."

Yang Wentian nodded, but seemed to suddenly think of something, "Little friend Lin, is my lady okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that the Yun family took advantage of your absence to have a crush on her."

Lin Tian did not hide anything and dragged out everything about Yun Bufan drugging Liu Yuting.

After Yang Wentian heard this, he became furious, "Damn Yun Bufan, you are really evil!"

"Fortunately, Little Friend Lin is here, otherwise something big would have happened!"

Of course Yang Wentian knew the reason why Liu Yuting came to Chuzhou, and the Yun family had not acted rashly in these years because they were afraid of the Liu family.

But now the Yun family still couldn't hold it in any longer and still attacked Liu Yuting.

"Miss Liu's situation is not too bad." Lin Tian smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Yang, you should go back to the martial arts gym to recuperate first."

"As long as you are in good health and you are secretly protecting Miss Liu, she will not be in any big trouble."

Yang Wentian nodded and said nothing more.

On the way back to the martial arts gym, Pan Huaqiang never dared to raise his head and look at Lin Tian.

Even if he accidentally met Lin Tian's eyes, he immediately turned his head away with fear.

Lin Tian didn't pay attention to this at all. An ant-like character like Pan Huaqiang was not worthy of his attention at all.

After returning to the martial arts hall with Yang Wentian, Lin Tian exchanged a few polite words with him, then stood up and left.

"Little friend Lin, please wait a moment." Yang Wentian suddenly stood up and walked quickly to the back room.

A few minutes later, Yang Wentian came out with a document bag and looked at Lin Tian with awe and admiration, "Little friend Lin, you saved Yang's life twice."

"As the saying goes, a drop of grace should be repaid by a spring of water, not to mention the grace of saving a life, and it is a life-saving grace twice."

"Yang has no repayment. The document bag contains the transfer contract of Wentian Martial Arts School. Xiaoyou Lin only needs to sign it, and Wentian Martial Arts School will be yours from now on."

After finishing speaking, Yang Wentian respectfully handed the document bag to Lin Tian with both hands.

"It's a small thought, but it's not respectful. Please accept it, little friend Lin."