Rubbish From the Sky Realm
A Good Sword

"Get out! isn't it about time you got out?"

Lin Chen did not look at the people in front of him, his gaze was precisely in the other direction with a smile. His words were also ordinary, like talking to himself.

Even Jun Xing and the others who had also recovered had been confused as well. Who was Lin Chen telling him to come out?

Elsewhere no less than three hundred meters away, a middle-aged man seemed to gasp at Lin Chen's words, he wondered if his presence was already known? but isn't that impossible, he has already hidden himself very well.

But it was not only that that shocked him, but rather the condition Jun Xing and the others had recovered and was filled with vitality. There was greed in his eyes. The pill must be very valuable and of high value.

"Alright, then I'll force you out." Lin Chen picked up a round wooden stick that was widely scattered on the ground.

Then without knowing any mercy, Lin Chen hit anyone who was nearby. Because of the rigors of his punch, only twice used, the wooden stick was crushed and broken so he was forced to pick up a new stick.

What was a warrior level, in front of Lin Chen was all nothing more than trash. The experience of fighting and the constantly moving spiritual Qi flowing throughout his body left half of the Flying Tiger members sprawled.

The sound of groans of pain was heard everywhere, the roar of for help or the plea for mercy did not slow down Lin Chen's movements, he was getting more and more excited.

His main target was these ten levels of warriors, the strength of his enemy was definitely weakened by their loss.

"No! don't come here."

"Don't, don't, aaa."

Not until five minutes, the ten levels of warriors were already lying helplessly following dozens of others, while the rest had already fled.

Slaughter, this is probably the most appropriate word to describe this situation. No one was unharmed, the lightest was a broken arm or leg bone while the heavy one was the one whose head was broken, either already dead or just fainted Lin Chen did not care either. Mao Dong could finish the rest.

"Brother Jun, is it really the leader of this scary?" Even Mao Dong who incidentally was a former member of the Flying Tiger was also shocked.

"Master is very strong, completely invincible."

Jun Xing did not respond to Mao Dong, the radiance of admiration was very clear in his eyes looking at Lin Chen who was still standing with a new wooden stick.

Unlike Mao Dong, Jun Xing was basically a martial artist who considered strength above all else. While Mao Dong, although including martial artists as well but he is more inclined to the field of management.

"Sir, sir. am-forgive us. We don't dare anymore."

"Although you are still brave, your life has only come to this, there is no second chance."

Lin Chen said coldly, in one look he knew there were some people killed from these ten levels of warriors, the rest would definitely be useless.

"So you still don't want to go out? okay, let me just come."

After that Lin Chen jumped up and ran up to the person hiding, a moment later he had already arrived, right in front of that person.

Gluey!

The man gulped his saliva, this was beyond his prediction. The organization never told the Sky Pavilion the power information. He also did not know that the one standing in front of him was the leader of the Sky Pavilion, Lin Chen.

"I won't ask again. Tell me who's your leader."

Under Lin Chen's cold gaze, the person said timidly. "You won't be able to see the sun tomorrow if you dare to mess around" he said.

"Let me go then this matter will only get here." he continued. Although he was sure he was unable to fight Lin Chen but the organization behind him definitely made Lin not dare to mess with him.

"You home? hehe don't have to go home, stay here."

Lin Chen did not care anymore, want whoever was behind this person he would not back down. The Wu family had been his enemy ever since besieging and attacking his members so it was fine to add one more enemy.

"Eh? your sword is pretty good."

Lin Chen who did not want to speak stale again snatched his staff but was fended off and held back using a sword by that person. Just a single slash, the stick in his hand was cut apart shattered.

The sword in that person's hand emitted a hint of aura when used, Lin Chen was able to sense it clearly. It was only because this person in front of him was weak that he was unable to bring out the potential of his weapon.

"Hehe now you know, then die!"

Looking at the wooden stick in Lin Chen's broken hand as well as Lin Chen who was praising his sword, this person instantly became a huge head. He assumed Lin Chen was afraid, after all he was also at the peak stage warrior level, unlike the ten people who were only low level warriors.

Relying on his sword, this person attacked first, a peak warrior level aura fluctuation also burst out from his body.

Unfortunately he was nothing to Lin Chen, he easily dodged while continuing to admire the opponent's sword.

Until the fifth move, Lin Chen was already able to find a gap. His powerful fist lodged in that person's chest and made him flung while spouting fresh blood from his mouth.

then with one jump, Lin Chen landed his foot on the chest of that person.

Crews!

There was a sound of broken bones, the man was killed with his eyes bulging resignedly.

Lin Chen casually then took out the sword in that person's hand.

Just once he had known the quality of this sword, it was even able to withstand the vibration of the spiritual Qi that Lin Chen was channeling.

Srats!

With just a single stroke, the sword that was now enveloped in spiritual Qi was cutting apart the trees around him. Although it could only withstand a little bit of spiritual Qi, the sword in Lin Chen's hand was the best sword he had ever had.

Of course the white dagger was different. His white dagger was far above that sword.

"Good sword sir."

Jun Xing's voice came from the side, he had just followed Lin Chen when he jumped earlier. Worrying about a strong enemy and endangering his master.

"Yeah, pretty. Jun Xing, I'm going home first. Where's Mao Dong?"

"He arranged for the men to clean up this place, sir."

While walking back to the starting place, Jun Xing asked to drop Lin Chen off. It was impossible to let his master drive his own car.

Mao Dong led the cleanup.

"How do you solve this problem?" The curious Lin Chen asked Mao Dong. Lin Chen's background was not that of a thug, he had never come into contact with this world so he was quite curious as to what Mao Dong would do.

"The dead will be dumped in the river while the wounded will be dumped in the street" Mao Dong replied calmly.

"But there's no river around here."

"Then we throw it in the ravine ahead."

Gluey!

"These people are really cruel." muttered Lin Chen, but his voice was not so slow that it could be heard clearly by people who were close to him.