Under One Person: In the Lü Family, Liver Becomes Supreme

Back then, when the disciples of Yinghelou Qingzhuyuan caused trouble, Lin Yanqing was afraid that his disciples would lie, so he asked the people at the inn to confirm what had happened. After confirming the facts, he directly imprisoned Hou Lingfeng's five senses in a well for three days, because he knew that his disciple was in the wrong first.

Even when Li Muxuan caused trouble everywhere and was universally hated, the head of Qingzhuyuan Sect still believed that his disciple was to blame for Li Muxuan's current state.

You could say that he is absolutely right and a very outstanding master.

Unfortunately, no one expected that Qingzhu Garden would end up in this state.

At this moment, all the Qingzhuyuan disciples who had come with the sect leader stared angrily at Li Muxuan, wishing they could kill him on the spot.

Senior disciple Ruan Tao had a good relationship with his junior disciples and would always lend a helping hand whenever they encountered any problems, which earned him the respect and love of the other disciples.

Compared to his disciples, the sect leader Lin Yanqing appeared quite calm. He glanced at Zuo Ruotong and let out a soft sigh.

"Master Zuo, I know your intentions, but unfortunately, I am not a saint, I cannot do it. At this moment, the only thing I want to do is to end all of this."

Upon hearing this, Zuo Ruotong immediately understood his intention. He also knew that the most difficult hurdle for Li Muxuan was the Green Bamboo Garden, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

But after a moment of silence, he nodded.

"Since there are rules, then let's follow them. Please do as you wish, Master Lin. I am merely a witness to ensure the smooth progress of the entire process."

Although he wanted Li Muxuan to live, he was partly responsible for the way the child had gotten to where he was today.

But Zuo Ruotong has no right to ask others to let go of their hatred.

Seeing this, Lin Yanqing stopped talking to Zuo Ruotong and simply waved his hand.

Instantly, the group of Qingzhuyuan disciples scattered and distanced themselves from each other.

"Li Muxuan, stand up. You can go all out now."

As Lin Yanqing finished speaking, Li Muxuan looked up at the sky. Has it finally arrived?

Thinking of this, he stood up straight, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the Qingzhuyuan disciples around him, and smiled.

"Everyone, I have nothing to say about this matter. I, Li Muxuan, will take full responsibility for everything. If you want me to do anything, just declare your intention. Even if it means my death, I will not hesitate."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Lin Yanqing said "good" three times in a row, rolled up his sleeves, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Although I admire you, one thing is one thing. If I let you go today, I might as well resign as the sect leader."

"Of course, as an elder, I will not bully you. In the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, the two of us will fight with all our might. If you are still alive when the time is up, then the grudges and karma will be settled."

In fact, his inner thoughts were very complicated, and his disciples also bore some responsibility for the fact that this wicked child joined the Quanxing Sect.

But he had to avenge his disciple's humiliation and subsequent suicide.

Half an incense stick's time, which is about fifteen minutes.

There's still a lot of room for maneuver; ultimately, it depends on whether the head of Qingzhuyuan wants Li Muxuan to live.

Looking at the situation on the field, Lü Xin was also somewhat unsure.

After all, in the world of superhumans, there's no such thing as youth having the upper hand. You may be a genius, but the geniuses of the previous generation are still around.

It's not easy to erase so many years of hard work with just talent.

This is why the thirty-six thieves, all of whom were top talents of their respective sects, fled in disarray and suffered heavy casualties.

The setting sun, like blood, dyed half the sky and clouds, and the evening breeze, though gentle, did not seem so at this moment.

As a disciple of Qingzhuyuan lit half an incense stick, it signified the start of this life-or-death contest.

A cold glint appeared in Lin Yanqing's eyes, and azure energy slowly emerged from his body. He then took a deep breath and made the first move.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, several streams of azure energy shot out from his mouth, striking Li Muxuan at incredible speed.

The unique skill of Qingzhu Garden is "Entering the Pine Breeze".

The sonic attack takes effect immediately upon entering the ear, causing dizziness and mental disturbance, making it difficult to completely dodge.

Having experienced this move before, Li Muxuan dared not be careless in the slightest. He reversed his direction and used it, and a transparent magnetic field of force appeared, pulling himself backward at an extremely fast speed.

Their legs slid for more than ten meters, widening the distance between them.

But before he could even stop, a figure appeared in front of him, attacking with both palms—it was Lin Yanqing.

The attack trajectory is complex and impossible to see, making it virtually impossible to dodge perfectly.

The ultimate skill of Qingzhu Garden: Daxuan Palm.

The attack is integrated into the surrounding local environment, making it difficult to defend against, and it is fast and has an unpredictable trajectory.

Li Muxuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he gritted his teeth as he used the "Reversal of Eight Directions" technique to wrap around his body. Then, a powerful magnetic field directly grabbed towards Lin Yanqing's head.

Once you get a firm grip, you can crush the opponent's head instantly with that force.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yanqing seemed to have anticipated all of this. He placed one of his palms, which was wrapped in green qi, at the location of the energy field and directly rippled it out.

At the same time, his other hand struck Li Muxuan hard in the chest.

boom! !

Even with the magnetic field protecting him, the force still sent him flying. He staggered, slipped on the ground before regaining his balance, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and a sharp pain shooting through his chest.

"Damn it, I've experienced the Da Xuan Palm and the Ru Song Feng before, but they're not even in the same league as this guy. He's too agile; it's impossible to dodge him. Is this the weight of a sect leader?"

Lin Yanqing raised her head, a complex look flashing in her eyes.

"Li Muxuan, you've done a great job to master a juggling art, but unfortunately, you're going to die here today no matter what."

The moment he finished speaking, he immediately pressed forward again without hesitation, while the blue pine breeze brewed in his mouth, ready to be expelled at any moment.

The unavoidable pine breeze, coupled with the unpredictable trajectory of the Da Xuan Palm, makes it difficult for anyone to remain unfazed.

For a moment, the situation on the field was completely one-sided, and Li Muxuan could only rely on the peculiarity of his ability to reverse in all directions to try his best to dodge.

This brat is indeed quite strong. After all, even Gao Gen, one of the Thirty-Six Thieves and a former disciple of the Qilin Sect, said that he was no match for him.

Unfortunately, he was facing the head of a family.

Moreover, this sect leader showed no mercy, aiming every strike at vital points.

The two had vastly different experience in life-or-death battles; they were not on the same level.

Lu Xin sighed, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes, and spoke softly.

"What a pity, the wicked child will eventually be brought to justice..."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, Li Muxuan, affected by the pine breeze, staggered.

Seizing the opportunity, Lin Yanqing showed no mercy and struck Li Muxuan's chest again with a heavy palm.

The powerful force pierced through him completely, sending Li Muxuan flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground. Blood gushed from his mouth, clearly indicating that his organs had been damaged.

There was still about a third of the incense stick remaining.

Everyone knew it was all over, and even if they didn't continue, Li Muxuan was too badly injured to survive.

Lin Yanqing stood in front of Li Muxuan and calmly said, "Today I bullied the weak, it's nothing. Even if my friends in the world of supernatural beings curse me later, I will accept it."

"One last question: Do you have any last words?"