Qin Chuan was not someone who killed indiscriminately. The reason he directly killed Lin Wenbin was because the other party had intended to take his life, so naturally, he didn't hold back.
When the news reached the hospital room, Old Master Lin was so enraged that he nearly fainted, causing his chronic illness to flare up, his body convulsing as if he were on the brink of death.
Seeing this, Yang Lin quickly called for emergency doctors and said, "Old Master Lin, don't worry, I'll call the police right away and have that guy arrested for you!"
"No..."
Though Old Master Lin's body was still convulsing, his expression was vicious: "I want to kill him with my own hands!!!"
As a martial artist, he knew very well that calling the police would be useless against someone like this. To kill his grandson, the perpetrator's strength must have reached at least the 4th Grade.
The way of the Martial Dao is to fight fire with fire!
Before the emergency doctors arrived, Old Master Lin forcibly steadied himself, picked up his cane, and went outside the hospital room. Seeing the tragic state of his grandson, he was deeply grieved and glared fiercely at Qin Chuan, who was about to leave.
"You killed my grandson; today you must die!"
"He brought it upon himself," Qin Chuan said calmly.
"Well, he brought it upon himself!" Old Master Lin's face was stern. "I will make sure you have no place to stand in Jinling's Martial Dao!"
"Scram!" Qin Chuan uttered just one word, his voice not loud, yet it clearly reached Old Master Lin's ears, seemingly carrying a deterrent effect.
Old Master Lin involuntarily stepped back a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression changing unpredictably. By the time he came to his senses, Qin Chuan was nowhere to be seen.
"Old Master Lin, are you alright?" Yang Lin asked, full of concern.
Old Master Lin finally calmed his mind, his face twisted with rage: "Issue a Kill Order for me!"
Yang Lin was shocked upon hearing this. The Kill Order was a deadly decree in Jinling's Martial Dao. Any Martial Dao family with a certain status could issue it, and once issued, anyone with ties to the Lin Family would relentlessly hunt the martial artist who looked like a beggar!
Today, Jinling's Martial Dao was destined to be tumultuous.
First, a mysterious expert broke through to the 9th Realm Land Immortal, and the Earth Martial Dao Alliance, not allowing such an existence, automatically launched a nuclear missile. Strong figures from all sides poured into Jinling, reportedly including 8th Realm experts!
Now, it was even more chaotic. The Lin Family directly issued a Kill Order, showing just how lively Jinling was today.
"Have you heard? The Lin Family issued a Kill Order."
"It seems the Lin Family's Heavenly Talent was killed."
"My God... Who has the guts to do that? I heard the Lin Family has ties to the Earth Martial Dao Alliance."
"..."
For a time, countless people in the Martial Dao world were abuzz with discussion.
At this moment.
At the Martial Dao Exchange Conference.
This Martial Dao Exchange Conference was personally hosted by Ye Nantian, specifically to entertain the strong figures pouring into Jinling.
Of course, to participate in this Martial Dao Exchange Conference, one's strength had to be at least at the 4th Realm Grandmaster level, which was the minimum threshold.
Moreover, these martial artists couldn't bring along family members with lower strength.
Therefore, the prestige of this Martial Dao Exchange Conference was quite high, and many martial artists took pride in being able to attend.
"Elder Ye, has that mysterious expert been found?" Many martial artists curiously asked.
Ye Nantian was the number one figure in Jinling's Martial Dao and also a member of the Earth Martial Dao Alliance. In Jinling, there were few martial artists who dared not show him respect. He shook his head: "Not yet."
Too many people witnessed the scene of Qin Chuan's Sword Strike on a Nuclear Missile at the time. Suppressing it now was only temporary; sooner or later, the people from the Earth Martial Dao Alliance would find out.
Just today, countless martial artists had poured in, all searching for this mysterious expert.
"But if this mysterious expert doesn't want to show up, there's nothing we can do," Ye Nantian sighed.
"What?!"
At this moment, an angry voice rang out.
Everyone looked over, and the one who shouted was Lin Canghai. After receiving a phone call, his face changed dramatically, filled with both grief and rage.
"Canghai, what happened?" Ye Nantian walked over, puzzled.
Lin Canghai howled to the sky: "Elder Ye, my son... is dead!"
Ye Nantian was somewhat surprised upon hearing this: "Who killed him?"
"A young man..." Lin Canghai gritted his teeth. "My Lin Family has already issued a Kill Order; we will hunt him down to the ends of the earth!"
Ye Nantian didn't say much. Such fights and killings were common in the Martial Dao world, nothing surprising. It was just a pity; Lin Canghai's son was a Heavenly Talent, already a Half-Step Grandmaster at a young age, with a promising future.
"Too?"
This word left everyone puzzled.
The old man with the dragon-headed cane was none other than Yan Jingyao, Zhao Yuantian's master.
"My disciple was also killed today, seemingly by a young man..." Yan Jingyao said, filled with grief.
What?!
This statement shocked everyone.
Yan Jingyao's disciple, Zhao Yuantian, was a 5th-Grade Grandmaster, and he was killed just like that?
A trace of worry appeared on Ye Nantian's face. Jinling's Martial Dao seemed truly unsettled today.
Of course, he didn't think of the mysterious expert in this context. That person was a Land Immortal; why would they bother to kill a mere Lesser Grandmaster?
In his view, it was likely due to the influx of too many Martial Dao strong figures into Jinling, and some of them offending others was normal. After all, there were even 8th Realm experts coming to Jinling this time.
...
Qin Family.
"Hurry up and get out; this is our house now."
Feng Ruiyun stood with her hands on her hips, pointing at Sister Wu at the door and cursing, "If you're going to die, do it far away from my house. It's such bad luck."
Yu Hui had been a bit nervous when she heard Sister Wu had brought Qin Lan back, but upon seeing Qin Lan's miserable state, she relaxed considerably. She figured that Qin Chuan, who went to the Zhao Family, was probably either dead or crippled, so she became arrogant: "Don't say I didn't warn you; if you dare cause trouble in our house, you'll regret it."
"Who's causing trouble here?" At this moment, a young man walked out.
"Brother Liu, it's that Qin Lan," Feng Ruiyun immediately threw herself into the young man's arms.
Brother Liu gave an "oh," glanced at the dying Qin Lan, and chuckled, "You should leave. The Feng Family is under my protection. If you refuse to go, don't blame me for being rude."
After Qin Chuan suddenly returned, Feng Ruiyun was worried that if he survived the Zhao Family, he would try to take back the Qin Family's mansion, so she called Brother Liu over. Back when the Feng Family took over the Qin Family, Brother Liu was their biggest supporter.
"Hurry up and get lost!" Feng Ruiyun said smugly, "My Brother Liu is a martial artist, not someone lowly like you can afford to offend!"