Tycoon War God-Chapter 683: Flattened to the Ground!

"Sworn enemies?"

Lin Mu sneered. "On what grounds are you sworn enemies with me? The Martial Alliance? Or that powerhouse of your Qin Family? If that’s the case, why hasn’t he dared to crawl out and face me yet?"

Lin Mu’s words silenced everyone. This man was a ruthless monster! He would kill members of the Martial Alliance on a whim and butcher the Qin Family without hesitation. Was there anything he wouldn’t dare to do? Could the Qin Family truly afford to offend a chief instructor of a military region, a man in his prime?

"Continue!"

Lin Mu stopped paying attention to Qin Jianlin, waving for Cheng Bugui and the others to resume. If he said one person a minute, then one person would die every minute.

And so, heads rolled. The Qin Family Manor was stained red with blood, the stench reaching the heavens.

Throughout the entire process, no one dared to speak. Not a single person dared to utter a word to stop it. It was obvious this chief instructor from the military region was out for blood. He intended to wash away the humiliation with the blood of the Qin Family. The grudge from having his wife stolen was one he could not share under the same sky. And through their repeated stubbornness and unwillingness to compromise, the Qin Family had long since sealed their own fate.

Now, all that remained was to see whether that Grandmaster from the Qin Family would step forward.

"Lin Mu, that’s enough!"

An elderly voice rang out as a man in his seventies strode forward. Though his hair was white, his spirit was vigorous, and his powerful, authoritative stride exuded an intangible majesty. Upon seeing him, many unconsciously took a step back, their eyes filled with shock.

The Elder Patriarch of the Qin Family, Qin Wentian!

This man was an Honorary Elder of the Martial Alliance. He was the unshakable pillar of the Qin Family.

When Qin Wentian appeared, a wave of relief washed over the members of the Qin Family.

"Old Master, you’re finally here!"

"Grandfather, if you hadn’t come out, our entire Qin Family would have been slaughtered!"

"Please, Old Master, stand up for us!"

As Qin Wentian approached, many from the Qin Family crowded around him, weeping bitterly.

"Hmph!"

Qin Wentian snorted coldly and chided, "You needed me to show my face for such a small matter? Utterly disgraceful!"

Facing Qin Wentian’s scolding, Qin Jianlin and the others didn’t dare to breathe a word. Everyone knew that even though the Old Master hadn’t managed family affairs for years, the Qin Family’s standing in Demon City was built entirely on the empire he had forged in his youth. Qin Wentian was ranked among the very top on Demon City’s list of influential figures. Even those vastly influential figures in Huaxia spoke to him with the utmost courtesy.

There were many reasons for this, but the two most important were that Qin Wentian was an Honorary Elder of the Martial Alliance, and he had personally trained a Martial Arts Grandmaster. Everyone in the Martial Arts World knew that Qin Chuan had studied under the same master as Ye Kuangren, but in truth, before he even took a mentor, Qin Chuan had already taken half a step into the realm of Martial Arts Grandmaster. It was only after gaining a teacher that he officially broke through. No one dared to overlook Qin Wentian’s role in this.

Consequently, the reason no one in Demon City dared to provoke the Qin Family was because if this man could produce one Grandmaster, who knew how many other experts he might have secretly fostered.

"That military region instructor is in for it now."

"Yeah. His backing might be immense, but this Elder Master Qin is no ordinary person. His power is terrifying."

"But the grudge over having one’s wife taken is something no man can bear. This isn’t going to end easily!"

...

After scolding Qin Jianlin, Qin Wentian turned his gaze to Lin Mu.

"You’re from River City?"

His tone was anything but warm.

Lin Mu didn’t speak, but the murderous intent in his eyes grew colder still.

"Go back where you came from. Demon City is no place for you."

That single sentence from Qin Wentian caused the light in Lin Mu’s eyes to erupt, his killing intent becoming palpable.

"Is this the explanation the Qin Family has for me?" Lin Mu narrowed his eyes, looking at the old man who had personally driven the Old Madam from the Qin Family. He suddenly smiled. "Where does your Qin Family get the audacity to imprison my woman and then tell me to go back where I came from?"

Lin Mu sneered, "Do you think I’m weak and easily bullied, or is it because I haven’t killed enough people yet? If that’s not enough, then I’ll just keep killing!"

"I’ll kill until you, you old bastard, get on your knees and beg me to stop!" Lin Mu’s voice was grim.

His words were nothing short of outrageous. To dare call Qin Wentian an old bastard? This... this was truly...

Qin Wentian’s chest heaved with fury. No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in his presence.

"You’ve got some nerve, boy!" Qin Wentian ground his teeth. "Do you really think I won’t dare to kill you? Or do you believe I wouldn’t dare touch you just because you hold the position of instructor?"

Lin Mu couldn’t be bothered to waste any more words on Qin Wentian.

"Continue!"

With that single word, more heads began to roll.

As a clan with a hundred-year history, the Qin Family naturally had many members. And since today was a momentous occasion, relatives had gathered from all over. But now, over a hundred of them had been slaughtered.

In an instant, bodies were strewn everywhere as blood flowed like a river. Qin Wentian’s gaze grew increasingly cold.

"Boy, you’ve gone too far!" A murderous glint flashed in Qin Wentian’s eyes. "Believe it or not, with a single word, I can ensure you won’t even have a place to be buried."

"Try me!" Lin Mu retorted, not backing down an inch.

Today, he was absolutely set on annihilating the Qin Family. No one who came could stop him.

"Very well!" Qin Wentian seethed. "We’ll see how long you can remain so smug!"

He took a deep breath, pulled out his personal phone, and dialed a number.

Shortly after, Lin Mu’s phone rang.

"Lin Mu, can we please let this matter rest?"

It was Kong Lin’s voice.

Lin Mu laughed. "Starting today, I am no longer the chief instructor of the Jinan Military Region. I am relinquishing all of my positions." His tone was indifferent. "My actions, from this point forward, have nothing to do with the Military Department!"

"Lin Mu, about this..."

Kong Lin tried to explain further, but Lin Mu had already hung up.

"Teacher Lin, you..." Jiaolong looked at Lin Mu in disbelief, as did the rest of the Divine Machine Camp.

"All of you, go back," Lin Mu said flatly. "From this day on, I am no longer your instructor."

"Teacher Lin!"

The eyes of the men from the Divine Machine Camp turned red.

"This is an order!" Lin Mu said coldly. "All of you, get lost!"

"I..." Jiaolong took a deep breath. He shot the Qin Family a deathly glare and roared at the sky, "Flatten the Qin Family Manor for me!"

"You dare!"

Qin Wentian’s eyes bulged with rage, but his shout was answered by a deafening, earth-shattering roar of explosions. Dozens of fighter jets instantly launched their missiles, leveling the vast Qin Family Manor.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The ground shook. Countless people fled in terror, staring in horror at the Qin Family Manor being reduced to rubble, their eyes wide with shock. They really dared to blow it up?

That wave of explosions had caused innumerable casualties among the Qin Family. At least a hundred people were killed horrifically.

"Qin Family, listen up!" After reducing the manor to rubble, Jiaolong said grimly, "If so much as a single hair on our instructor’s head is harmed, I will give my life to see your entire clan slaughtered to the last person!"

"Let’s go!"

With that, Jiaolong led the Divine Machine Camp away.

After everyone from the Divine Machine Camp had left, only a few people remained at Lin Mu’s side.

"Why didn’t you leave?" Lin Mu asked, looking at Leng Feng. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Leng Feng smiled. "As of now, I’m no longer a member of the Divine Machine Camp."

Lin Mu nodded, then turned his gaze back to Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian wheezed, his finger trembling as he pointed at Lin Mu. "You animal! I will kill you today!"