Chapter 80 Too fragile...

When the two heard this, they immediately turned to look at Lin Qingzhi. Their expressions finally changed. Could it be that the young scholar they had kidnapped was still a hidden master.

But this doesn't make sense at all...

This little scholar is only a little over two years old, how could he be a hidden master?

"Little scholar, you are still pretending to be a ghost..."

"call out...."

"Boom..."

Before Po Jun finished speaking, his body was shot out of the temple like an arrow, and then fell to the ground, splashing dust.

"Po Jun..."

Elder Qianshan's expression suddenly changed. He moved slightly away from Lin Qingzhi and looked at Lin Qingzhi warily.

He didn't even see how Lin Qingzhi took action. Before he could react, Po Jun was slapped and flew away.

What a fast movement...

"Who are you..." Qianshan Elder looked at Lin Qingzhi with a gloomy face and said.

"You are here just to find me, aren't you?" Lin Qingzhi said with a chuckle.

Although I don't know what the purpose of these people coming here is, it must be because of myself that people from the Guixu realm come here.

"You are the master behind the scenes that destroyed the Lieyan Sect..."

Elder Qianshan couldn't help but say.

"That's right, tell me! Why did you, the Evil King Pavilion, come to me..." Without benefits, the Evil King Pavilion, a force that has been inherited for thousands of years, will not come to find you.

"The Lieyan Sect took the treasure from our Evil King Pavilion. If you destroy the Lieyan Sect, the treasure must be in your hands..." Elder Qianshan looked at Lin Qingzhi and said in a deep voice.

"Treasures, the treasures in your eyes are just rubbish to me. Don't say that I don't have the habit of taking rubbish. Even if I do, what will you do..."

Lin Qingzhi said coldly.

"You are so brave. Don't think that I am afraid of you because you can hurt Po Jun..." After Elder Qianshan said, he stretched out his right hand, and an emerald green mountain peak appeared in the palm of his hand...

Elder Qianshan was called Qianshan because of his natal magic weapon, a mountain that he had sacrificed to.

The ritual artifact returned to the ruins... Qian냫 Mountain.

"Rising..." Elder Qianshan snorted coldly, and saw the mountain floating towards the top of the ruined temple.

The mountain rises in the wind, but in just one breath, the mountain has turned into a mountain the size of a house. The mountain has not stopped yet and is still rising rapidly.

The already tattered roof of the ruined temple was directly damaged by the top of the mountain.

Broken wood and broken tiles fell downwards like rain. A colorless shield appeared around the two people below, isolating the broken wood and broken tiles.

Looking at the huge mountain floating above his head, Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly.

"See if your mountain is stronger or my fist is stronger..." After Lin Qingzhi's words fell, his figure shot out like an arrow, and in an instant, Nian appeared next to the huge mountain.

"boom...."

For a huge mountain, Lin Qingzhi's fist is like a stone on the mountain, invisible...

However, as Lin Qingzhi's fist hit the mountain, a huge sound resounded in the sky...

"Click..."

Spider web-like cracks are beginning to appear on the smooth Mount 냫, spreading around Mount 냫.

"puff..."

As the mountain cracked, Elder Qianshan, who was standing in the ruined temple, spat out a mouthful of blood. His magical weapon broke and he was severely injured.

"This mountain is too brittle, too brittle. I wanted to stretch my muscles and bones, but I couldn't help but punch me..."

Lin Qingzhi's face was filled with regret, thinking that he would hold back a little and move his muscles and bones well enough, but who would have thought that this guy is still too weak...

"You..." My own magic weapon has been broken. I didn't expect that this guy would still laugh at me.

"Hey!" Lin Qingzhi sighed, boring, boring...

Lin Qingzhi shook his head, raised his right hand, and clenched his fist fiercely. He saw a huge spiritual palm emerging in the air, and then the giant palm grasped the mountain and slowly tightened it.

"Boom..." The mountain exploded, turning into pieces of stone and falling downwards.

At this moment, the Qianshan elder once again spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body began to sway, and his face turned pale.

Lin Qingzhi opened his fist again and struck down the ruined temple.

"Boom..."

A huge palm print appeared at the location of the ruined temple.

The ruined temple has disappeared, and even the Qianshan elders have disappeared without a trace, let alone Po Jun, who was injured by Lin Qingzhi's palm from the beginning.

"Evil King Pavilion, there seem to be many mysterious forces in this world..." When Lin Qingzhi first arrived, he glanced at them briefly.

Thinking of his two children, Lin Qingzhi felt that he had delayed this matter for a long time!

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhi's figure disappeared directly.

When he appeared again, he had arrived at the entrance of Linjiang Village.

After looking at the villagers at the entrance of the village and the peaceful village, Lin Qingzhi nodded. It seemed that Si Jinxuan had calmed down the uncle and others.

"Where did Xiao Lin go..." Lin Qingzhi walked towards his home, and all the villagers in the village greeted Lin Qingzhi.

"Uncle Qiang, I just went to town..."

"Xiao Lin, I see Xiao Yao'er and others have gone home. You are only going back now!"

"yes!"

"Xiao Lin, have you eaten yet? I have freshly baked pancakes at home. Come over and try them!"

"No, Aunt Hua, the food has been prepared at home..."

We agreed that we would treat that guy Song Wen to a nice drink tonight, but how could we keep the little pigeon there?

If he really let that guy go, that guy would definitely blame him.

Arriving at the entrance of the courtyard, Lin Qingzhi saw Xiao Yaoer and Lin Fan sitting on the steps of the courtyard, looking expectantly at the gate.

Beside the two of them, Si Jinxuan and others were accompanying them.

Except for Si Jinxuan's relaxed look, the others all looked worried.

When they saw the courtyard door being pushed open and Lin Qingzhi walked into the courtyard, the two little ones' eyes suddenly lit up and they hurriedly stood up and ran towards Lin Qingzhi.

"Daddy...you're back..." The two children shouted happily.

"Well! Why are you sitting here..."

"Daddy, I'm so worried about you... Wuwuwu..." Xiao Yao'er cried and fell into Lin Qingzhi's arms.

"Don't worry, dad is invincible, how could something happen?" Lin Qingzhi smiled and wiped away the tears on Xiao Yao'er's face, comforting him softly.

"Daddy, I won't do this again next time..."

"Okay, daddy promised Xiao Yao'er that he won't let Xiao Yao'er worry next time..." Lin Qingzhi agreed quickly.

"Dad, don't worry, when I master my martial arts, I will definitely avenge you." Lin Fan also said beside him.

Being cared about so much by his two children made Lin Qingzhi feel a little warm in his heart...