"Oh, trash, what are your eyes? Are you dissatisfied?"

This horse-faced servant disciple saw that Lin Mu ignored his words, sneered and looked at Lin Mu in a sarcasm.

"I have completed the chores mission today. As the person in charge of the registered chores mission, do you still want to continue to use public service and push more tasks to me?"

Lin Mu's tone gradually became colder. Although he knew that the identity of this serious disciple was not simple, Lin Mu knew that he was colluding with Wan Hao to target him, so he could no longer bear it.

When he heard Lin Mu say this, the horse-faced slap the horse-faced slap on the table with a loud bang, stood up angrily and pointed at Lin Mu and shouted angrily, "Random! Lin Mu, as a lowest-level servitude disciple, you dare to contradict my majesty. Don't you know that you are just a waste who is not even the first level of the Body Refining Realm?"

"What kind of majesty do you have to contradict me? Aren't you also a mail-man disciple? Everyone is also a mail-man disciple. What's so great about you? Don't think I don't know how much money Wan Hao gave you so that you can target me everywhere?"

Lin Mu took a step forward and argued with reason.

At this time, the quarrel here also attracted many errand disciples around him to come and watch.

"Hey, come and see, there are people quarrels here."

"So it's Lin Mu, this trash. How could he argue with Senior Brother Wang He who is registering for a choreograph mission?"

"Hmph, what is Senior Brother Wang He's identity? Lin Mu is really in his mind today."

"This Lin Mu is really useless. He has been a traitor disciple of Lingyun Sect for more than half a year. He has not even been able to cultivate the first level of the Body Refining Realm. Wan Hao, who is from the same place as him, is said to have already been at the second level of the Body Refining Realm."

The errand disciples watching the fun around him looked at Lin Mu and they all started to talk in a low voice.

"Lin Mu, you dare to frame me in front of so many people. Putting aside whether you accept the mail-off task or not, you have had a significant impact on my personal reputation. Today I will challenge you in my personal name. Do you dare to accept it?"

Seeing that there were so many people watching the fun around Wang He, if he continued to argue with Lin Mu, it would be really bad if he secretly collected Wan Hao's money.

"What's not my courage?"

Lin Mu sneered and responded to Wang He's challenge.

Lingyun Sect allows some internal struggles and challenges among disciples. As long as they do not hurt their lives, the sect usually turns a blind eye. This will also help improve the enthusiasm of sect disciples to practice and help the long-term development of the sect.

"Okay, Lin Mu, if you lose, then you have to admit in front of so many fellow disciples that you are slandering me, and kneel down to apologize to me, and then get out of the sect from now on, do you dare or not?"

Wang He heard that Lin Mu was so angry that he accepted his challenge. He was so happy that he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Hmph, it's just a waste that can't even be cultivated at the first level of the Body Refining Realm. I'll smash your mouth first. I'll dare to provoke me, Wang He, and the consequences will be so miserable!"

At this time, Wang He smiled proudly.

Lin Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he said, "What's not my courage?"

"Lin Mu, are you crazy? Even Senior Brother Wang He dares to challenge him?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Wang He is a master who is strong among our errand disciples who can enter the top 50. He is only a little weaker than his cousin Wang Xiang. Both of them are popular figures who have been promoted to outer disciples through the assessment next month."

"Oh, some people just don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they dare to be arrogant even if they are not as good as ants."

Many of the onlookers' remarks are of course biased towards Wang He.

Because the usual chores tasks are basically assigned by Wang He, and Wang He is also the son of Wang Hai, the head of the alchemy hall in the chores area. Wang Hai is not only the head of the alchemy hall in the chores area, but also one of the supervisors in the entire Lingyun Sect chores area.

In other words, Wang He is equivalent to the prince among all the tragic disciples in Lingyun Sect!

Soon the crowd left an open space, and Lin Mu and the horse-faced servant disciple stood opposite each other at a distance.

"Lin Mu, I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy now and call me three times. Otherwise, I won't know how to control my strength later. If I accidentally crippled you, don't blame me."

Wang He put his hands on his hips, looked tall and above, staring at Lin Mu with his eyes sideways and sneered.

"Lin Mu, you'd better kneel down and beg for mercy for Senior Brother Wang He. You can't beat Senior Brother Wang He."

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang He is the young master of Wang Hai, the head of the Alchemy Pavilion in our Servant Area. He has amazing cultivation. At least in the entire Lingyun Sect's Servant Area, few people dare to offend Senior Brother Wang He's majesty."

The errand disciples watching around him did not forget to step on Lin Mu and try to please Wang He.

"If you talk about your skills based on your mouth, Wang He is indeed your skills. I can't tell you that there are so many people with just one mouth."

Lin Mu did not show any weakness at all, and said lightly, the irony in it was obvious.

"court death!"

Wang He originally wanted to give Lin Mu a chance. He had just broken through to the fourth level of the Body Refining Realm recently and was disdainful to attack Lin Mu, a waste, but Lin Mu was ungrateful again and again, so Wang He could only use his own strength to crush Lin Mu.

"Tiger Cannon Fist!"

With an angry shout, Wang He flashed, and a tiger's phantom formed from the spiritual energy emitted from the outside of his fist. As Wang He's fist started, the phantom of the tiger opened its mouth and roared fiercely at Lin Mu.

"It's actually a tiger cannon fist, this is a yellow-level intermediate martial art!"

"I didn't expect that when Senior Brother Wang He was still a traitor in his mail, he was qualified to practice the Yellow-level intermediate martial arts."

"That's right, we ordinary errand disciples have only practiced the most basic martial arts of Lingyun Sect, the Flame Fist!"

"Lin Mu is definitely dead. The tiger cannon fist cannot be resisted by resisting."

Seeing Wang He's tiger cannon fist so powerful, the onlookers couldn't help but applaud. In their eyes, Lin Mu was even beaten by Wang He to vomit blood and lay down.

Lin Mu also raised his right fist, and a light red flame appeared.

"Flame Fist!"

Lin Mu shouted loudly, and the strength of the third level of the Body Refining Realm gathered on the blasted fist, and he directly carried it against Wang He's tiger cannon fist!

Just now, facing Wang Xiang, who was ranked in the top 30 among the errand disciples on the mountain, Lin Mu made Wang Xiang retreat and vomit blood. Now facing Wang He, who is much weaker than Wang Xiang, Lin Mu doesn't take Wang He seriously at all.

With a bang, Lin Mu and Wang He's fists were bombarded together.

"Oh, Senior Brother Wang He is indeed amazing!"

Some people didn't even see the results of the competition between Lin Mu and Wang He, and they didn't even have to think about it. They just regarded Wang He as the winner, and cheered loudly when they opened their mouths.
Chapter completed!