"Who dares to tie me up!"

Lin Tian pulled out the bloody hatchet, causing a stir among the villagers around him. At this time, Lin Tian showed his sharpness, and his sharp aura emanated from him as the God of War Art was used, which was intimidating.

Like many small villages, Linjia Village uses lynching to resolve conflicts in the village. With Lin Tian’s helpless identity, if he is tied up, he will be regarded as the chicken that will kill the chicken to warn the monkey!

None of the villagers wanted to step forward. Although Lin Tian seemed thin, he had a powerful weapon in his hand and had a bit of sharpness. Everyone talked to Lin Tian without any grudges, and he really didn't want to force this.

"Wu'er, go!" the village chief frowned slightly and shouted in a low voice.

"Dad... I can't beat him." Lin Wu still felt the critical pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but whisper in awkward manner. At the same time, he glanced at the two gangsters behind him, and also showed a look of fear.

"Bah, useless waste, why don't you call your elder brother to come?" The village chief snorted coldly, and his eyes looked at Lin Tian were also a little scared. The village chief had been in the city and had seen those warriors and men. He could vaguely see the shadows of those warriors on Lin Tian.

This made him feel that he had to beat Lin Tian to death, otherwise he would suffer from it in the future, affecting his prestige and status in this village.

"Father, that's Lin Tian?"

Just as Lin Tian looked at the villagers, the village's eldest son, the hunter Lin Hu, came over with a bow and arrow on his back.

Lin Hu, dressed in a hunter leather jacket, is the eldest son of the village chief and is also recognized as the most capable person in the entire Linjia Village. It seems that in his 20s, he has hunted several wild wolves and received silver rewards from the government and was famous in the village for a while. However, he is as mean and polite as his family, and has helped his father bully the villagers a lot.

At least half of the men in the whole village have a grudge against him!

He was just afraid of Lin Hu's strength and his status. Most of the villagers dared not speak out.

Seeing that Lin Hu was about to stand up for the village chief, the villagers in the village couldn't help but worry about Lin Tian.

"The second boy of the Lin family, don't be impulsive, put down the knife."

Several elders in the village consciously persuaded Lin Tianhao: "If you hand over all the beef, you will be a family. If you can't write two words Lin in one stroke, the village chief will not make too difficult for you."

"That's right, when you get bigger and have more strength, you won't be able to share the fields in the ancestral hall? You won't be able to stutter!"

"I said, I've eaten all the meat." Lin Tian looked at Lin Hu and sneered, "That's the reward for long-term workers in recent years, so I won't care about the excess."

"What did you say?" the village chief's wife screamed, "You ungrateful Xu Chan, how many years have we raised you for nothing. Do you still need to pay?"

The other villagers were silent after hearing this. Most of them had worked at the village chief's house and went to the ground. Naturally, they knew that Lin Tian was talking about the truth. For a poor boy like Lin Tian, ​​the village chief's family was really too much.

The villagers do not understand the law, but everyone has a scale in their hearts and their own thinking.

Lin Huqiu started to be wrong in the atmosphere around him. He no longer hesitated. He took off the bow and arrow and cursed and pulled out a sharp knife and rushed towards Lin Tian, ​​trying to take down this boy who dared to resist his family to kill a chicken to warn the monkey.

"Brother, be careful!" Lin Wu had suffered from Lin Tian's loss, but he didn't dare to be careless. Seeing Lin Hu rushing over, he quickly shouted.

Lin Huhun didn't care. He raised his own strength and was a domineering village. Lin Tian was young and thin, so how could he be his opponent?

With just one sword, Lin Hu realized something was wrong. Lin Tian's movement was too fast. He actually avoided his slash in the blink of an eye, threw down the hatchet and stretched out his left hand to grab his wrist.

"It hurts so much!" Lin Hu was caught on his wrist, and he felt a colic coming, causing him to cry out and escape with a sharp knife in his hand.

"Ah!" Lin Tian twisted gently, forced Lin Hu to kneel on the ground, then waved his right hand, and there was a crisp sound, swelling half of Lin Hu's face.

"For the years, you have followed your father and bullied those who can't vent their hands for a long time."

Lin Tian shouted loudly, and another bang, swelling the other half of Lin Hu's face.

All the villagers who had been bullied by Lin Hu all secretly cried out with joy, only to think that Lin Tian avenged him and that the village chief's family deserved the humiliation!

"Tell you!" Lin Tian let go of Lin Hu's wrist, picked up the sharp knife with one hand and inserted it behind his back, lifted Lin Hu, who was dizzy by his slap, and raised him high with a low shout and said loudly:

"Don't bully the young man is poor!"

After talking, Lin Tian threw Lin Hu out and threw it into a pile of soil, then clapped his hands and strode away under the gaze of the villagers.

The entire Lin family village was shocked after Lin Tian cleaned up Lin Hu. Even the village chief's family couldn't help but tremble in the afterglow of the sunset. They felt that the day seemed to be about to collapse, and they ignored the person asking people to continue to tie up Lin Tian, ​​but took Lin Hu home in a panic.

Lin Tian sat on the haystack outside the ancestral hall. When he saw the village chief's family leave, the villagers quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he had done the right thing this time. Those villagers were driven back to stop them before being deceived by the village chief and showed this show. In the future, it would be difficult for the village chief to rely on prestige to let the villagers catch him.

After playing with the sharp knife obtained from Lin Hu's hand for a while, Lin Tian leaned against the wall with his head held back and his eyes closed and he rested.

Lin Tian’s reputation as a fierce god has been revealed today. Although the people in the village admired Lin Tian for venting their anger for them, they were also afraid of his power and did not dare to approach him much. Throughout the night, there were almost no villagers who were willing to approach the ancestral hall, which made Lin Tian happy.

At night, Lin Tian, ​​who was resting his energy and preparing to hunt for meat at dawn, suddenly noticed someone approaching him and couldn't help but smile and open his eyes.

"Who is it!" Lin Tian, ​​who practiced the God of War Art and provided nutrition with meat, can also use the starlight to see things at night, not to mention that there are not only stars but also moonlight tonight.

However, after seeing the visitor clearly, Lin Tian was a little surprised. The two gangsters who often followed Lin Wu in the village.

"What are you here to do?" Lin Tian asked coldly.

The two gangsters looked flattering. One brought a can of white wine, and the other brought a roasted sausage and said respectfully: "We saw your skills today, and we only knew who is the real boss in this village,"

These two gangsters are lazy people in the village, they have no land and are unwilling to show off their strength. They usually follow Lin Wu to make trouble, and sometimes make guest appearances as bandits to blackmail those foreign vendors, and understand the principle that the strong are respected. Today, when they see Lin Tian showing his power, they think of his young age and will definitely have a broad future in the future, so they have the idea of ​​joining him.

Lin Tian looked at the two gangsters and chuckled: "Are you afraid that the village chief's family will not let you do the work?"

"This..." a gangster said: "Why are you afraid of the village chief when we follow Tian Ge'er? Besides, the wages given by the village chief have always been the lowest. If Lin Hu hadn't suppressed him, who would have been willing to help, but he would have missed his own farming season."

"You really want to vote for me?" Lin Tian's face was sunk, and his eyes were dark and cold murderous intent flashed, sweeping over the two gangsters, making them feel cold.

"If I know you regret it in the future, don't blame me, kill you like a cow." Lin Tian said lightly, but in cooperation with the murderous aura he deliberately exuded at this time, the two gangsters knelt down with sweat on their heads and shouted loudly.

Lin Tian tried hard to run the God of War Art, showing the pressure technique learned by the master in the Stone of God to the fullest. Looking at the panic expressions of the two gangsters, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and stopped the pressure.

"You guys follow me." Lin Tian said as he stood up and shouted to the two gangsters.

"Yes, yes." The two gangsters nodded repeatedly and followed Lin Tian to a remote wasteland outside the village.

With the help of the moonlight, Lin Tian began to practice the nameless boxing technique in front of the two gangsters. Each punch was filled with the sound of the wind, full of strength, giving people a sense of strength.

"Is it a boxing technique?" The two gangsters were surprised and happy to see it. They were both young people in their 20s. When they still had dreams, they also longed to become warriors in the old man's mouth, and they could do everything from heaven to earth.

"Well, this is my family's boxing technique, Wujiquan, you guys are watching it." Lin Tian casually talked about a name, then continued to fight, and said, "From now, you are my followers. Pay more attention to the little movements of Mr. Xiao and the village chiefs in the village. As long as I live well, I will teach this boxing technique. With your qualifications and practice diligently, you may not be able to become a warrior in the future!"

"At that time, how can a small village accommodate you?" Lin Tian fooled the takeout and coerced, causing the two gangsters who had never seen the world to show their longing expressions, and they almost took out their hearts to Lin Tian to show their loyalty.

Lin Tian taught for half an hour, and then sent them to leave and return to the wall of the ancestral hall, sitting cross-legged, happily eating and drinking the sausage and wine, then closed his eyes and sinking his consciousness into the Stone of God to check the memories.

There are many more battle memories in my memory at this moment.

Lin Tian went deeper into it and soon saw a memory clip of fighting a monster called a goblin. Seeing himself holding a long sword inside and killing each goblin in a simple and fast manner, Lin Tian felt a sense of pleasure in his heart and felt that he had gained a lot. However, soon, Lin Tian frowned slightly:

"It's strange, why do I feel so familiar with these memories? Why do I feel that I have actually killed those monsters like the strong man in my memory?"

"Could it be that this is also the function of the Stone of God, so that the heirs can understand the fighting skills more easily?"

Lin Tian thought about it but still couldn't figure it out, but this did not prevent him from continuing to look at the next sections of combat memories that actually belonged to him.

In my memory, Lin Tian saw himself becoming a general, commanding loyal soldiers to conquer the city and land, and saw himself wielding his sword and killing the enemy's top powerhouses.

Lin Tian was so excited that he forgot the passage of time without realizing it...
Chapter completed!