Not good!
"Lin Taichu, you actually dared to hurt my younger brother!"
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Sharp, furious shouts rang out from afar.
Immediately afterward, streaks of incomparably fierce sword light slashed through the air, transforming into a terrifying storm of sword light that frantically shredded Li Xuan's corpse.
Puff!
Bang! Bang!
Rumble!
Strands of Blood Mist drifted through the air, bursting into sprays of blood.
Very soon, Li Xuan's body had completely turned into bloody water and was utterly annihilated.
Lin Manor.
Inside Lin Taichu's room.
"Hahaha! Is Li Xuan really dead?"
Lin Taichu stood by the window, doubt written across his face.
Beside him, a middle-aged man wore a gloomy smile as well. "Young Master Lin, rest assured! I'll take Li Xuan's life for you!"
"Thank you, Brother Chen!"
An excited expression appeared on Lin Taichu's face.
"Hahaha!"
The middle-aged man threw back his head and laughed loudly.
"Young Master Lin! Don't worry! I'll definitely handle what you entrusted to me! When the time comes, you'll be able to enjoy Li Xuan's women, and I'll help you kill those two little bastards as well!"
Brother Chen's voice was filled with intense greed.
In his eyes, Li Xuan's two sons were both peerless geniuses.
If he could capture those two little brats and use them as cauldrons, he would certainly gain considerable benefits.
"Brother Chen, my two younger brothers are both chosen talents. Do you think you can capture them?" Lin Taichu asked.
Brother Chen grinned and said confidently, "Don't worry, Young Master Lin. I guarantee I'll capture those two little brats and let you enjoy them!"
"Good. Many thanks, Brother Chen!"
An indescribable joy surged within Lin Taichu's heart.
Over the years, he had always wanted to cultivate his son into a Saint King Realm