Just as Lin Mu was talking, a group of lazy people came from the opposite side, no more, no less, exactly twenty-six.

Seeing the twenty-six people coming, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes.

Twenty-six people came to Zhang Ye's face, one by one, crooked and casual, standing in front of Zhang Ye.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, was dressed in casual clothes and said lightly: "Good morning, Captain Zhang!"

"En!" Zhang Ye nodded coldly and said, "This is your new instructor Lin Mu. ”

After Zhang Ye finished speaking, a young man in his twenties with a mid-level yellow level cultivation squinted at Lin Mu and said lightly: "Boy, I see that you are not as old as me, since you can be an instructor, it seems that I can do it too." ”

After saying that, this frivolous young man was about to go to the stage and drag the forest down.

The twenty-five people below, all of them hugged their shoulders on pillows, looking like they were watching a good show.

The frivolous young man came to the stage, stretched out his hand on Lin Mu's shoulder, and said disdainfully: "Brother wants to be an instructor for us, do you know how many pounds and taels you have?"

Lin Mu glanced at it, put the hand on his shoulder, and said, "I'll give you three seconds, if you don't take your dirty hands away, I promise that you won't be able to use your stinky hands for the rest of your life!"

The frivolous young man looked at Lin Mu contemptuously, and said, "Is the kid crazy, today I see how you are, so that I can't use my hands." ”

As soon as the frivolous young man's voice fell, Lin Mu grabbed his wrist, and then twisted his wrist with a thunderous force.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the young man's wrist was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and the palm of his hand was directly upward.

"Ah!" the frivolous young man's blood-red eyes let out an earth-shattering howl.

"You dare to break my hand, do you know who I am?" said the young man with a light hand, holding his broken wrist with one hand, and roared with a hideous face.

Lin Mu said: "I'm not your father, why should I know who you are?"

"You ......" the young man who was frivolous and had a blue face, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Mu, and was about to scold.

Lin Mu glanced at his hand and said, "If you don't want to eat with your feet for the rest of your life, you'd better withdraw your dog's paws." ”

Lin Mu looked at him coldly, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.

However, as soon as he retracted it, the frivolous young man's face changed suddenly, and his face instantly turned red.

Although he withdrew this time, although he avoided his hand from being broken, it also showed his timidity, he was a seed disciple from the Guwu Sect. His timidity does not only represent him alone, but also represents the cowardice of their sect.

Lin Mu looked at the young man who was trembling with anger and said, "Are you going to tell me about your sect now?"

"I'm a member of the Qingyang faction, if you offend me, you'll wait for death......" Before the young man could finish speaking, his face changed again, and before he knew it, he was led by the nose by the forest again.

Qingyang faction.

Lin Mu has already listened to Zhang Ye's introduction, there is a prefecture-level mid-level head in the sect, among the ancient martial arts sects, it can be regarded as a second-rate upstream sect, and it can be regarded as some strength in the ancient martial arts world.

However, a mere prefecture-level intermediate level, Lin Mu has not yet been put in his eyes, such a second-rate sect, Lin Mu can be destroyed if he says it will be destroyed.

Although he was led by Lin Mu again, he also reported his own sect anyway, he didn't believe that Lin Mu would not even take care of his own sect, he had to know that the sect he was in, although it was not first-class, but an instructor of the army, he hadn't taken it seriously.

Lin Mu nodded and said, "You can get out of here after registering!"

"You!"

He didn't expect that Lin Mu would be so crazy that he couldn't say a word when he was angry.

"I don't want to go down, can I'll help you!"

"Bang!"

Lin Mu raised his leg and kicked him, but he didn't give him a chance to react at all, and directly kicked him off the stage.

For this kind of dog and human power, Lin Mu will not be polite, and this kick directly kicked him out twenty or thirty meters.

Anyway, the ancient martial arts cultivator's body is strong, and Lin Mu doesn't care if he will kick him to death, and even if he kicks him to death, Lin Mu doesn't care, it's just a second-rate sect, if he wants to destroy it, he can destroy it casually.

Seeing Lin Mu being so domineering, the remaining twenty-five people below all realized that this new instructor was not so easy to deal with, and this new instructor's skills were definitely not low.

At this time, everyone turned their eyes on the person standing at the front just now.

This person is wearing casual clothes, about 1.85 meters tall, and he looks quite handsome.

Of course, these are not the most important things, the most important thing is that this person's cultivation is the highest among all of them, and he has actually reached the middle level of the Xuan Rank.

At first glance, this person is from a real sect, if it is true about strength, I am afraid that even Zhang Ye may not be this person's opponent.

"Senior Brother Di, pull this arrogant instructor down and let him go back as he comes. A man standing beside Diegon said encouragingly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Di, let him know, know, what is the real Gu Wu. Get out of here, bastard!" said the other man, too, agitatedly.

The man named Di Geng, looking at Lin Mu, said calmly: "I'll give you three seconds, you roll me off the stage, otherwise." I can't even roll you out. ”

Lin Mu looked at Di Geng and only said one word: "Get out!"

"You ......"

As soon as Di Geng was about to speak, he felt a tightness in his chest, and then he felt his chest as if it had been smashed by a giant hammer.

He snorted directly, retreated four or five steps back, his face was damp, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Di Geng's face turned pale, looked at Lin Mu, and said in shock: "You...... You're a ground-level master!"

Before they heard Diggen's words, everyone was already shocked. Lin Mu didn't even move, and pressed Di Geng, who was a mid-level Xuan, to take four or five steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Now hearing Di Geng's words, everyone was even more shocked.

They are all from the ancient martial arts sect and have an understanding of the ground-level masters. It is far more profound than Zhang Ye.

Although it is said that ordinary prefecture-level masters can already release internal qi externally, it is not so easy to hurt people with internal qi.

Moreover, Di Geng is still an unusual Xuan-level master, if he wants to use his internal qi to hurt Di Geng, then at least he must have a mid-level or even high-level cultivation.

But the mid-level and even high-level masters of the ground level, it is so easy to find.

Such masters are rare in first-class sects, and if they are placed in second-rate sects, they are the best candidates for the head of the sect.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is that the mid-level and even high-level masters of the prefecture level in front of him and the others are still so young, and they look much smaller than them.

For such a young prefecture-level master, let alone seeing and hearing about it, he has never heard of it. As far as they knew, the youngest prefecture-level masters in the entire Ancient Martial Realm were already sixty years old.

A prefecture-level master in his twenties, this is not an imaginable existence at all.

"I'll give you two choices now, either let me obediently participate in the training, or accept the punishment!" Lin Mu looked at the twenty-five below leisurely, and said calmly with a shocked face.

"Do you know who we are? We are all from the real Ancient Martial Sect, if you offend us, you will die!" one of them roared arrogantly.

Lin Mu glanced at it, glanced at the person who spoke, and shook his hand to slap him.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and an aura struck him in the face.

With a slap, the man's face was directly swollen.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood foam spit out, looking at the two molars in the blood foam, his eyes suddenly became blood-red, and he stared at Lin Mu and shouted: "I see that you are looking for death, I will go back to the sect to report to the head of the sect now, I will see how you die!"

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Lin Mu standing in front of him.

Seeing Lin Mu, he was startled at first, and then sneered: "Why do you regret it now!"

Lin Mu smiled and said, "I'm just worried that you don't have any evidence when you return to the master's sect, I just want to leave you some evidence." ”

"Poof!"

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he directly slapped his dantian.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the man staggered back two or three steps, looked at Lin Mu in disbelief, and said, "You...... You actually ruined my dantian!"

Lin Mu didn't pay attention to what he said at all, and said directly: "Okay, you can go back and sue me now!"

After saying that, Lin Mu crossed directly in front of him and walked back to the high platform step by step.

Zhang Ye looked at Lin Mu's movements, and he was also shocked.

Abolish other people's dantian, this is a situation that never stops, Zhang Ye can't even think about such a thing.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Ye figured out that the reason why he didn't dare to do it was because he didn't have the strength.

But Lin Mu has the strength to trample on the other party, not to mention that he is his master, if he knows that Lin Mu is a prefecture-level master, they will never come to Lin Mu for revenge for a waste person.

At this time, not only Zhang Ye figured it out, but even the people below also figured out the key.

One by one, they all retreated silently, even if they were as proud as Diegon, they all retreated in the direction of the training ground at this time.

Even if he wants to go back to his master to complain, he must have the life to go back, otherwise, his master will never offend such a young prefecture-level master for the sake of a wasted person. This is simply unwise.

And at this time, the person who regrets it the most is the person who provoked Lin Mu just now.

Because of one sentence, he completely lost the opportunity to cultivate and became an out-and-out waste.

For the wasted, their own division will not care, not to mention that they are still facing a prefecture-level master, and their own division will not do such a stupid thing at all.