After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

Uncle Rong's forehead touched the ground, and blood poured out.

However, he did not dare to pause for a moment.

Because he knew very well that the only one who could save Zhang Daoxing now was Lin Yue!

The sound of kowtowing one after another sounded a bit dull.

Zhao Qianjun did not take action, but looked at Lin Yue with interest.

He also wanted to see who this young man was.

"That's all, for the sake of your loyalty to protect the Lord, I will make an exception and take action!"

"You take this cup of tea first and drink it when I come back. The temperature should be just right by then!"

Lin Yue handed the teacup in his hand to Li Qingyue and stood up lazily.

"Don't go! Zhao Qianjun is a martial arts master, this is not the time to show off!" Li Qingyue quickly dissuaded him.

"Just him? He's not worthy of being my opponent!"

Lin Yue shook his head confidently.

Then, he reached out and held down Zhang Daoxing, who was shaking.

"Go down and leave this place to me!"

"Master Lin, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to interfere!"

Zhang Daoxing turned around and gritted his teeth.

As a master, he has his own pride.

"I didn't want to interfere at first, but this person disturbed my interest in drinking tea!"

Lin Yue's tone was extremely indifferent, not taking Zhao Qianjun's existence seriously at all.

"For a young boy, he has quite a bad tone."

"Get away quickly, or I'll kill you too!"

Zhao Qianjun glanced at Lin Yue, his eyes full of contempt.

"This young man's tone is really loud."

"How can someone like him still fight against the Grandmaster?"

"Don't be ridiculous...if he can do it, then so can I!"

The group of guests who were watching the battle with great interest saw Lin Yue suddenly intervening and started taunting each other.

Young people love to be pushy, but they also know the occasion.

"Doctor Lin is so impulsive that he has to put himself in the whirlpool."

"Now, I guess I won't be able to retreat even if I want to."

Li Chengfeng had a wry smile on his face, and his heart was in his throat.

"Lin Yue, come back quickly!" Li Qingyue shouted worriedly.

"Did you hear that? Your woman is calling you to go back!"

"It's a pity that you died in my hands at such a young age."

As Zhao Qianjun spoke, he slowly took a step forward.

Suddenly, everyone present felt a biting chill.

As a martial arts master, Zhao Qianjun can immobilize people with just one look.

This kick is more like stepping on everyone's heart.

Lin Yue looked at Zhang Daoxing who stood in front of him and stood firm, and frowned slightly: "If you hold on for a while longer, I'm afraid your cultivation will be ruined!"

Zhang Daoxing was seriously injured by Zhao Qianjun's punch. If he strikes again, he will become a cripple even if he is saved!

"Then please leave it to Master Lin!"

Hearing this, Zhang Daoxing couldn't help but smile bitterly, staggered and turned around to leave.

What the Grandmaster cares most about is not life or death, but the cultivation of one's body.

If he became a useless person, Zhang Daoxing would rather die.

Uncle Rong quickly stepped forward to help him and sat down to rest in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Zhao Qianjun saw this scene and did not stop him. Instead, he looked at Lin Yue with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"The old ghost from the Zhang family just called you Master Lin?"

"I had a disciple named Xu Sandao, who also died at the hands of a man named Master Lin."

"I wonder if you are the same person?"

Zhao Qianjun stared at Lin Yue with a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Lin Yue said calmly.

"If so, you will definitely die today!"

"If you're not, I'll destroy one of your hands at most. After all, you'll have to pay the price for meddling in your own business!"

Zhao Qianjun had one hand on his back, as if he were a judge with the power of life and death.

He dares to say this just because he is a master!

"Sounds fair, but it's a pity..." Lin Yue shook his head.

Zhao Qianjun frowned and said, "What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that you are not worthy to be my opponent!"

Lin Yue looked calm, as if he was explaining a very ordinary matter.

"Hahaha...this is the funniest joke I've ever heard."

"As a master of martial arts and a warrior at the pinnacle of martial arts, I, Zhao Qianjun, am not qualified to be an opponent of a stupid young man like you?"

"I'm afraid you can't even catch one of my moves!"

When Zhao Qianjun said this, the smile on his face suddenly dropped.

Lin Yue looked up at him and said slowly: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to take action!"

"Oh my God!"

"I don't know what to say. I'm afraid this person is crazy!"

"Did I hear you correctly? He actually asked Zhao Qianjun to attack him? Who does he think he is!"

"I'm afraid this person is a scapegoat deliberately thrown out by the Zhang family. It's a pity that he is so young and his brain is not very good!"

"..."

Everyone around shook their heads and laughed.

Zhao Qianjun listened to the discussion, and then said with a smile: "You heard everything they said. Now, do you still dare to speak to me like you just did?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you dare to take action against me?"

Lin Yue always smiled.

And this smile completely angered Zhao Qianjun.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Zhao Qianjun's face turned cold, and he took one step forward, looking like a python coming out of its hole.

He swung his fist and hit Lin Yue's head like a cannonball!

A martial arts master is a warrior who has reached the state of returning to his original nature, and his strength has exceeded the limits of human beings.

This punch weighs a thousand pounds at least!

"Master Lin, be careful!"

Seeing Zhao Qianjun punching, Zhang Daoxing, who was adjusting his breath at the side, couldn't help but remind him.

Others subconsciously held their breath and did not dare to make any sound.

"boom!"

Lin Yue refused to dodge, and his aura turned into an invisible shield.

Zhao Qianjun's punch, which could defeat a thousand armies, hung one foot in front of Lin Yue and could no longer get any closer.

No matter how hard Zhao Qianjun tried, his fist could not get even one millimeter closer to Lin Yue.

The picture is very strange.

These two people seemed to be frozen.

"what happened?"

"Why did they suddenly stop moving?"

The people watching looked at each other in shock, not knowing what was going on.

"What kind of black magic did you use?"

"If you have the ability to fight me openly!"

Faced with this extremely weird scene, even Zhao Qianjun, as a martial arts master, was powerless.

He could only yell angrily, questioning Lin Yue's mischief.

"You want me to fight back?"

"Okay, that's what you said..."

Lin Yue smiled and kicked Zhao Qianjun casually in the abdomen.

"Humph!"

Zhao Qianjun had a sarcastic look on his face and took it without thinking!

However, he is blindly arrogant!

This kick may seem ordinary, but it contains unimaginable power.

"boom!"

If Zhao Qianjun was hit hard, his body would fly out like a kite with its string broken.

It drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air and fell directly into the lake.

"Whoa!"

There was a large splash of water.

There was dead silence all around, except for the sound of people swallowing saliva.

"I told you, you are not qualified to be my opponent."

Lin Yue shook his head and smiled, his expression extremely relaxed.

Then, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"The temperature is just right now."

"Here comes tea!"