The dragon has reverse scales, and the same is true for humans. Lin Mu can never tolerate everyone's incomprehension, and can also bear all responsibilities, even the criticism of thousands of people. But the only thing is that he absolutely cannot forgive or tolerate.

The relationship between Xu Muqing and him was more subtle at the beginning, and later it developed more naturally. Qing'er was the first person to identify with Lin Mu, so he cherished it very much and did not allow anyone to question or destroy it.

The word "feeling" is Lin Mu's reverse scale. When Lin Shiya's copy in front of him said something blasphemous about their feelings, Lin Mu's eyes already had murderous intent, and there was no impulse at all, but it was just an instinctive reaction.

No one can stop it, nor have any position or right to stop it. Only they themselves knew about the entanglement between Lin Mu and Lin Shiya. Now, it is unforgivable that someone takes advantage of this, and anyone else would be extremely angry.

A ball of thunder and fire condensed in his hand. Now Lin Mu's move is extremely perfect, and he even takes it casually. Since it is a copy, it is no pity to destroy it. Such an existence will be a disaster in the future.

Boom! Boom! Sparks and thunder are flowing in the palm of your hand. As long as Lin Mu has a thought, he can wrap the person in front of him and instantly turn into ashes. But at this time, there is no fear in the eyes of the replica, but a hint of cunning.

The right hand suddenly raised, and he was about to slash. But the next second, a qi force spreads Lin Mu's original slam. Bang! Bang! The aftermath spreads, and Lin Mu's breath deviates from one side. He takes a few steps back. He looks closely and says, "What do you want to do?"

Lei Wanjun stood in front of Lin Mu, clasped his right hand tightly, then stretched out his fingers, and looked in the direction of his fingers. The smile on Lin Shiya's mouth continued to expand, and even became extremely ferocious, with meridians appearing on her face.

"Lin Mu, you are still too impulsive. Why do you become so irrational when you mention your feelings? Do you have no confidence in Xu Muqing? Or do you have no confidence in yourself? Can't even bear this pressure?"

The sound waves echoed in this area like thunder. The replicas were still sneering, and they were almost losing their minds: "Haha... Haha... Lin Mu, do it. If you have the ability, do it now, try it!"

He stepped forward quickly, Lin Mu woke up this time and looked at Lei Wanjun: "I seem to understand what you mean." Since the forces of Yafeng Pavilion can take away so many practitioners without any trace, they want to provoke a dispute.

Then, using this copy trump card must have their purpose, and it won’t be so simple. Lei Wanjun stepped forward, looked at Lin Mu, and then opened the barrier and blocked all his disciples from the barrier.

"Lin Mu, you can see clearly. Can't you see anything abnormal in this woman? I have been suppressing it with some kind of force these days. It seems that after the battle with her, you can't suppress it and it will explode."

With a little finger, Lei Wanjun made a hole in the replica's arm with thunder. The next second, it appeared not blood, but a trace of black and purple aura. Accompanied by this aura were tiny insects.

These insects are so small that they can hardly be seen clearly by the naked eye. They crawl out along the wound, but they are quickly covered by thunder energy and then turned into a ball of ashes. At this speed, only Lei Wanjun can do it without being contaminated.

His face was extremely gloomy, and Lin Mu clenched his fists tightly and almost fell for a fool. The other party wanted to kill the Thunder Domain in one net. Once he was contaminated by these tiny insects, he would immediately penetrate into his body, even into his meridians.

What is their best nourishment? It is the spiritual power of the practitioner. If the spiritual power is completely eroded, then the next thing is the little energy left until the practitioner is completely sucked dry. It is a terrible thing.

Just now, as long as Lin Mu took action, he would definitely kill the replica, or even turn it into ashes with absolute power. At that time, the insects would instantly surge and become difficult to resolve when they encounter the spiritual energy in this space.

It was indeed a vicious method. The fake Lin Shiya was just a cannon fodder. Her real purpose was to wait for Lin Mu to destroy it with his own hands, and then the Thunder Realm was completely implicated. This had nothing to do with others, and Lin Mu felt guilty for his whole life.

Furious, Lin Mu didn't know where to send it. He stared at the fake, his eyes were almost full of murderous intent: "What kind of deep hatred is it? It requires such an unimaginable conspiracy and murderous move. It's so crazy and incomprehensible."

With a little finger, Lin Mu's spiritual power was stimulating, trapping a bug in it. The spiritual power in his body continued to rise, and it would be more than enough to stabilize a bug. His breath was converging: "Class leader, I'll leave it to you here."

With deep eyes, Lin Mu naturally had his own plans to do this. Now Xu Muqing's identity is at least not to worry about in Tianshui Pavilion. Although Wang Daniu and others were imprisoned by themselves, they were the safest in the Thunder Realm.

Since the other party is prepared, Lin Mu must take the initiative to find out the other party's motives. Regarding this bug, he thought that someone in the Wangui Sect must know the source. At most, it would be his father who personally investigated it.

In short, Lin Mu needs to rush back now. He didn't think much about it and rushed towards the Wangui Gate as fast as possible. Time is tight and he can't continue to delay. He has to find a way to directly suppress this explosion to the lowest level.

At the entrance of the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, the ghost general respectfully saluted Lin Mu: "Young Master, please stay." Lin Mu's eyes changed and he narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the ghost general. The latter's body trembled, but he still explained with a twitching bullet and said, "Young Master, you..."

His face was in a difficult mood, and he didn't know how to speak. Finally, Lin Mu looked at him and the ghost general had to say, "This is the thing. If I were you, don't go in now. Because it may cause fire to burn you, it's so terrible."

"What do you mean? Why did it burn your body?" Lin Mu was puzzled. At this moment, two rays of light flew out and fell at the same time. The counterattack in his hand did not stop, and his aura was powerful and his power was also very impressive.

"Father, mother, what are you doing?" It was Lin Zhengyuan and Su Ying who took action. When did their power become so terrible? And why did this old couple suddenly start to fight? It's simply!

With a flash of figure, the two appeared in front of Lin Mu. Su Ying pulled Lin Mu over and asked seriously: "Mu'er, you are finally back. I'll ask you, if I break up with your father, who do you choose? You must choose one."

Bang! With a palm, Lin Zhengyuan forced Su Ying back and pulled Lin Mu on the shoulder: "Son, don't listen to your mother's nonsense. Even if you break up, you must follow me, right? You are the young master of my Wangui Sect, where can you go?

Looking at them for no reason, the ghost generals around him cast sympathetic eyes. Lin Mu finally understood. The two were having a quarrel. But why did they leave him such an eternal problem? He wouldn't have come back if he had known it.

"Can you calm down? In front of so many disciples, the entire Wangui Sect knows what kind of pride is it? You are the leader of the sect after all. Is it necessary to play like this? How old are you still playing this trick?"
Chapter completed!