Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 42 You Haven't Met Your Dad, Have You?

Chapter 42 You Haven't Met Your Dad, Have You?
For Li Yaxian, Mo Lin had already completely given up, but for Zhao Jinxin, he had to kill him.

Later, with the passage of time, he gradually forgot about this matter, but at this moment, Zhao Jinxin unexpectedly came to his door.

Originally, Mo Lin was worried that doing something inside the sect would bring unnecessary troubles. After all, Zhao Jinxin's father was the elder of the sect, and if he was tricked into entering the mountain, he might not be fooled.Well now, all worries are gone, how can he not laugh?
Zhao Jinxin doesn't know what 'heaven' is, but he has heard of hell.

Seeing Mo Lin's proud look, he grinned twice and said, "You want to kill me?"

"if not?"

"Just you?"

"not enough?"

"What an idiot, you don't know, right? After several months of training, this young master has already become a level nine martial artist. Do you think you will be as lucky as last time?"

Ninth-level warrior?Mo Lin was a little surprised. Zhao Jinxin did have some talent, but when he was an eighth-level warrior, killing a ninth-level warrior was like chopping vegetables. Didn't this kid hear any rumors after he returned to the sect?
"You haven't seen your father, have you?"

Mo Lin really wanted to know how Zhao Tianya taught his son, but when he thought that both father and son wanted to kill him, he immediately became a little annoyed.

"Knowing that my father is an elder, are you afraid?" Zhao Jinxin misunderstood Mo Lin's meaning and said triumphantly, "But don't worry, it won't take my father to kill a waste like you. It's between me and you." private matter!"

"You must have never seen your father!"

Mo Lin had already guessed that Zhao Jinxin wanted to kill him, and Zhao Tianya must not have known about it, otherwise he would never have let his son come to die. Zhang Jun had his arm cut off with a single knife, and Zhao Jinxin's fate can be imagined.

Zhao Jinxin was inexplicable when he heard this, his eyes flickered fiercely, and a huge fist-shaped phantom gradually emerged behind him.

"Just use the martial soul?"

Mo Lin still looked at Zhao Jinxin quietly, with a playful look on his face.

"court death!"

Enraged by Mo Lin's eyes, Zhao Jinxin roared violently, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck out with a strong wave of air!

"Shocking Wave Fist!"

Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged. Seeing Zhao Jinxin's punch, the soul energy in his body suddenly increased, and a dark black handprint appeared on his chest out of thin air. His right hand became a palm and he slapped it out hard.

"Iron handprint!"

click!
Ah!
A loud noise accompanied by a miserable cry sounded in the woods.

Zhao Jinxin was sent flying in an instant, and hit the big tree behind him heavily. His right arm was dislocated, and the bones in his palm were broken into more than a dozen pieces and twisted into a weird arc.

"you……"

Looking at Mo Lin not far away, Zhao Jinxin had a look of pain and shock.

He fought against Mo Lin two or three months ago. At that time, he was only a second-level warrior. Now, in just a few dozen days, he has become a ninth-level warrior. He even crippled one of his arms with one punch. Was it Merlin before?What he awakened was really a waste martial soul?

After the shock, an unprecedented fear emerged spontaneously.

Zhao Jinxin didn't know how Mo Lin got his current strength, but he knew that the other party would never let him go.

In an instant, he suddenly understood why Mo Lin laughed when he saw him, because he was confident!That is a confident smile, the pride and surprise of the hunter when he sees the prey entering the trap!
"You should meet your father before looking for me."

Looking at Zhao Jinxin who was staring at him in horror on the ground, Mo Lin sighed: "In that case you won't be like a fool-B running into the deep mountains to die."

"I'm sorry, Mo Lin, please forgive me. It's all my fault. From now on, I will never trouble you again. I swear, I swear! I will let you know Li Yaxian, and I will never pester her again. , I promise to do what I say!"

Zhao Jinxin instantly understood his current situation. Facing Mo Lin who might kill him at any time, he didn't have the slightest arrogance. He lay on the ground crying and begging with snot and tears.

Hearing the word 'Li Yaxian', a cold light flashed in Mo Lin's eyes.

He and Li Yaxian's childhood sweetheart grew up together, and he poured the purest emotion into Mo Lin, a girl of the same age as him. He cared for her like a sister, and cared for her like a lover. In the end, he didn't expect that because he hadn't awakened his martial soul, She kicked herself cruelly into the dark abyss.

If you say you don't hate it, that's a lie.

Mo Lin is not a saint, and he can't be honored or humiliated, but what's more, it hurts his heart.

Later, Mo Lin also wanted to understand that it was his own, and he couldn’t escape it even if he ran away. It wasn’t his own, and if he got it, he would lose it after all.

Doesn't it mean that only those who have experienced painful setbacks can grow up as soon as possible?

Gradually, Mo Lin no longer hated her. He felt that it was not worth wasting his feelings for this kind of woman.

But after all, she was Mo Lin's playmate who grew up together. Even if she lost her feelings and couldn't even be a friend, in Mo Lin's heart she would not allow others to tarnish her.

The reason is very simple, the more unbearable Li Yaxian is in the eyes of others, doesn't that mean the worse Mo Lin's taste and vision?This is unacceptable to him.

Now, Zhao Jinxin actually said that he would give Li Yaxian to him, and Mo Lin immediately felt extremely insulted.

He felt sad for Li Yaxian, he didn't understand why she chose to be with Zhao Jinxin, she probably didn't know yet, in the eyes of this man, she could be 'let', he didn't see her as a human being at all !
"Originally, I always thought that if you were able to kill someone for Li Yaxian, you must like her very much. Unexpectedly, I was wrong." Mo Lin looked at Zhao Jinxin on the ground with contempt, and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

As he said that, Mo Lin stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Jinxin by the collar of his clothes, and picked him up.

"You, where are you taking me!"

Zhao Jinxin screamed terribly, his right arm was completely useless, and when he shook it, he was in so much pain.

"Give you a chance to live."

Mo Lin carried Zhao Jinxin, shuttled among the mountains and forests, and arrived at the top of Broken Soul Cliff not long after.

Looking at the bottomless cliff below, Zhao Jinxin's legs felt weak, and he vaguely guessed the purpose of Molin bringing him here.

"You forced me to jump from here back then, now it's your turn." Mo Lin looked at the misty mist under his feet and said, "As long as you can survive, the past hatred will be wiped out, whether you jump by yourself, or I will help you!" ?”

"Forgive me, Mo Lin, please spare me!"

Zhao Jinxin kowtowed on the ground and begged for mercy. He is a ninth-level martial artist. It stands to reason that jumping from a height of 900 meters is not enough to endanger his life. But he heard that the Valley of Broken Soul is [-] meters deep. Will be thrown to death, what is the difference between Molin letting him jump off a cliff and killing him directly?
(End of this chapter)

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