Chapter 13 I can't afford a filial son like you

"Ninth level peak..."

In the yard, Lin Chen was sweating profusely and sitting on the lawn. Next to him was a huge sword like a door panel. It was completely black and had mysterious runes on it.

"Ten drops of thousand-year-old earth heart milk will give me a strength of one hundred thousand kilograms."

"My strength in the body-forging realm is no weaker than that of ordinary divine body owners. Isn't it easy to defeat Gu Qing?"

Lin Chen's eyes showed a cold look.

Then the corner of his mouth tilted, and a dragon king's confidence radiated from the inside out.

"It's ridiculous, so what if you have talent?"

"If you want to achieve success in cultivation, talent, hard work, and opportunity are all indispensable."

"I have supreme swordsmanship, guidance from famous teachers, many opportunities, and practice hard day and night. How can you compare with me, Gu Qing?"

"You who hang around the gentle countryside all day are not worthy of being my enemy. You are just a small stepping stone for me."

As he spoke, Lin Chen was high-spirited and confident, but when he thought that the woman Gu Qing was lingering over was his sister, he suddenly became angry.

His sister, who was as holy as a fairy, was actually defiled by his enemy, which he couldn't accept and felt like a knife.

"Tomorrow, in front of the whole city, I will trample on you, a genius who has not been born for a thousand years." He swore to God.

"..."

He Ni in the broken sword was speechless for a while.

There is no one else who swears every day when he has nothing to do.

Forget it, just be happy.

"Chen'er..."

At this time, Lin Zhantian walked in.

His name is unparalleled and domineering, and he wants to fight against the heavens, but his appearance is ordinary.

When he smiled at this time, he had the temperament of a little person.

"Father, do you have a problem with me?"

Lin Chen was surprised, why did his father come to him at this time?

"Lin Yuan's talent has been restored, and he has also broken through to the Qi Condensation Realm. He may not let you go in the competition tomorrow."

Lin Zhantian said worriedly.

In his understanding, Lin Chen just got the opportunity, made rapid breakthroughs in realm, and had exquisite swordsmanship.

Defeating many geniuses relies on this swordsmanship.

Little did he know that Lin Chen's power was one hundred thousand kilograms of divine power.

Lin Chen never told him.

The last time I tested it, it was just over 10,000 kilograms of divine power.

With this little power, even if his swordsmanship is exquisite, he can't defeat Lin Yuan who possesses true energy.

Although the initial Qi Condensation Realm cannot increase much combat power, it can also cause some changes in the body.

For example, reaction speed and martial arts blessed with true energy double their power.

"Father, don't worry. I don't care about Lin Yuan."

Hearing this, Lin Chen looked calm, as if Lin Yuan was an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

Lin Zhantian frowned and scolded: "I know your swordsmanship is powerful, but you must not underestimate the enemy. You must know that a arrogant soldier will be defeated."

"Hey, I haven't fought before. How do you know that I'm not your opponent? How about I make a bet with my father. If I win, my father will cancel my sister's engagement with Gu Qing?"

Lin Chen suddenly laughed and rubbed his hands, looking extremely vulgar.

"Nonsense, this is a competition that concerns your life and death. How can it be so childish?"

Lin Zhantian was so angry that his son looked like this.

"Father, just tell me whether you want to gamble or not?"

"Or are you saying that father doesn't dare?"

Lin Chen used his invincible provocation method against his old father.

"Hey, why is this kid becoming more and more pleasing to the eye?" He Ni became more and more unhappy as she looked at Lin Chen.

She can understand that the realm hides from her old father.

But taking advantage of her old father is something she absolutely cannot accept.

However, Lin Chen still thought he was smart.

In her opinion, this is a sign of poor character.

Moreover, it is really difficult to use such a low-grade provoking method.

Her descendant must not be a street gangster.

"It seems I have to make plans early." She thought to herself.

"Damn it, why are you talking to me?"

Lin Zhantian was furious and wanted to slap him.

He was worried about Lin Chen's life and death, but Lin Chen smiled playfully with him.

If he wasn't his own child, he would be slapped to death.

"Dad, Gu Qing is a duplicitous hypocrite. My sister must not marry him. I am thinking about my sister's happiness."

"You don't want to be blamed by your sister, right?"

Seeing that the provocation method was useless, Lin Chen had no choice but to change his tactics and continue to persuade.

"What's wrong with Gu Qing?"

"When you are being ridiculed, don't forget who is helping you."

Lin Zhantian scolded angrily, and then said seriously.

"You'd better put down your hostility and make friends with him. It will be of unexpected benefit to you in the future."

He used to think that Gu Qing was the best son-in-law. He was talented, handsome, modest and low-key. He and Lin Chuqing were childhood sweethearts and they were in love with each other.

He also takes great care of Lin Chen, and will be able to take better care of Lin Chen after the two get married.

But now, he felt that Gu Qing was not worthy of his daughter, and he wanted to break off the engagement, but it was no longer up to him to make the decision.

He couldn't control Lin Chuqing.

"Huh, anyway, I don't think Gu Qing can accompany my sister. If you don't withdraw, I will find a way to withdraw."

Lin Chen snorted coldly. Since his father's side didn't work, he could only use his own method to solve the problem.

Lin Zhantian had a dark face, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he took out a piece of armor with a lot of precious light and the shadow of a dragon tumbling.

"Put it on and don't die tomorrow."

This is the top-quality spiritual weapon Lin Chuqing gave him, the dragon armor.

Although Lin Chen has no true energy and cannot use it, he has infused the true essence of the Jiaolong Armor, which can withstand a blow from the Shenhai Realm.

It is enough to protect Lin Chen's life.

"Hiss..."

"Top-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Dad, you still have such a treasure, why didn't you give it to me earlier?"

Lin Chen took a breath of cold air, put it on quickly, and was ecstatic.

This is a life-saving trump card, which is equivalent to an extra life.

He looked at his old father and thought in his heart, how could Lin Zhantian have a top-grade spiritual weapon?

Moreover, it is a top-grade spiritual weapon with a Jiaolong weapon spirit, and its defense is several times that of other top-grade spiritual weapons, and there is also an attack bonus.

Even the Purple Mansion Realm and the Xuandan Realm may not be able to afford it.

"Dad, tell me honestly, do you have any other good things? Take it out and show it to me."

Although I don't know how Lin Zhantian got the Jiaolong Armor, if there is one, there must be two.

Maybe Lin Zhantian has other good things.

The more Lin Chen thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Asshole!"

Lin Zhantian's face darkened, and he left in a hurry after cursing.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but teach the filial son a lesson.

"Hehe, sooner or later, I will empty your family's wealth."

Lin Chen smiled obscenely, and couldn't let go of the dragon armor.

"Master, now that I have the dragon armor, even if Gu Qing has a special physique, he is definitely not my opponent."

In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, Lin Chen immediately set his sights on He Ni.

If He Ni is willing to help him, Gu Qing will definitely die even if he is in the Sea of ​​Gods.

It's a pity that the master is too cold, no matter how he persuades him, it's useless.

But asking the master to help him use the dragon armor should be okay, right?

"This seat is only teaching you the skills, and I haven't accepted you as a disciple yet. You can't call me master in the future."

He Ni's voice is cold and ethereal, revealing a fairy charm, like the sound of nature.

"Master, you taught me the peerless swordsmanship, which is like a rebirth to me. In my heart, you are my master."

Hearing this, Lin Chen was a little disappointed.

He Ni was still unwilling to help him.

As for He Ni's words that he was not allowed to call him master, he didn't care at all.

He understood the test of the strong.

Lin Chen was confident that he could definitely become a disciple.

What's more, He Ni only had a remnant soul left, hiding in his sea of ​​consciousness. Who else could he accept if not him?

"Rebirth? No, I can't afford a filial son like you." He Ni complained silently and ignored the shameless Lin Chen.

He was more determined in his heart.