Godly Son-in-law

"So you are Lin Zhan. You are just a loser to me, and you are still boasting about yourself."    

The daoist clearly remembered Lin Zhan. He had been beaten to the point of fleeing when he was in the Sun Family's villa.    

"A scholar should be treated differently after three days of separation. Who knows, this time." Lin Zhan said calmly.    

Although he said so, Lin Zhan was not sure. After all, the power of the Taoist was there. He didn't dare to confront him head-on before.    

He didn't expect the daoist to come back so soon. It must be the Sun Family's doing.    

Now that there was no way out, Lin Zhan had no choice but to bite the bullet.    

The Taoist had a look of contempt on his face. He didn't put Lin Zhan in his eyes at all. To him, Lin Zhan was just a loser that he had defeated before. It wasn't worth mentioning at all.    

It was precisely because of this that Lin Zhan saw hope in winning.    

Lin Zhan tried to punch him. The Daoist didn't think much of it. He gently stretched out his hand to block it.    

"That little strength? Didn't you eat?"    

The Daoist had a teasing look on his face as he teased Lin Zhan. He wasn't in a hurry to attack and wanted to play with Lin Zhan.    

Lin Zhan was expressionless, and he was not in a hurry to explain.    

Seeing that the Daoist wasn't in a hurry to attack, Lin Zhan heaved a sigh of relief. If he attacked, he really didn't know if he would be able to take it.    

Lin Zhan's careful attacks were all neutralized by the Daoist one by one. Slowly, a tired expression appeared on the Daoist's face.    

"This is it? Wasting my time."    

In the Daoist's opinion, Lin Zhan was at his wit's end. He decided to take care of it.    

Lin Zhan felt a strong gust of wind in front of him. The Daoist moved. The leaves around him were blown away by the wind.    

Before Lin Zhan could react, a fist arrived in front of him.    

The speed was so fast. Lin Zhan was secretly surprised, as if it was faster than a few days ago.    

Lin Zhan tried his best to dodge it. The fist almost grazed his face, and his face hurt.    

Seeing Lin Zhan dodge, the Taoist frowned and attacked again.    

Lin Zhan immediately pulled away from the two of them to avoid being attacked by the Taoist again.    

If the distance was too close, Lin Zhan might not be able to dodge the daoist's attack. However, once the distance between the two was widened, Lin Zhan would have more time to react.    

"Trying to run?"    

Seeing Lin Zhan retreat quickly, Daoist thought he was running and immediately chased after him.    

The Taoist reached out his hand to grab Lin Zhan. Lin Zhan was shocked. He had nowhere to run. His collar was grabbed.    

The Taoist reached out his hand and pulled Lin Zhan over. At the same time, the Taoist threw a punch at Lin Zhan.    

The punch was aimed at Lin Zhan's face. Lin Zhan had no choice but to block it because he was caught by the Daoist.    

Bang.    

Lin Zhan's hand felt numb. The pain came with it, as if his bones were going to crack.    

If it was an ordinary person, his hand would probably be broken.    

Seeing that Lin Zhan was unharmed, the Taoist felt strange. He threw another punch at Lin Zhan.    

How could Lin Zhan fall for it a second time? He grabbed the Taoist's arm with one hand and flipped it, freeing himself from the attack.    

"Good fellow, you have some strength." The Daoist's eyes lit up. He had never thought that Lin Zhan would have such strength.    

Lin Zhan had almost seen the Daoist's path. His foundation was very solid, and his lower body was very stable. His punches were fast and fierce.    

If he wanted to defeat him, he would have to defeat him. There was only one way to defeat him.    

Facing enemies stronger than him, he could not always rely on fighting with his life on the line.    

Lin Zhan looked at the Taoist carefully. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He had a way.    

Lin Zhan moved and swept his leg forward.    

The strength of his leg was much stronger than his arm. The Taoist snorted coldly and blocked the attack with his palm.    

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhan merely shook his leg. He quickly lowered his leg and threw a punch at the Taoist's elbow.    

The forearm of a man was very fragile, and he had very little muscles. Especially for an old man like the priest. If he were hit by this punch, he would probably lose his arm.    

However, the Daoist didn't even blink as he watched Lin Zhan's fist land on his arm.    

Lin Zhan realized that something wasn't right. Sure enough, a wave of pain came from his arm, as if it had hit a metal plate.    

The Taoist smiled coldly. "A mere mortal still wants to hurt me? This is simply wishful thinking."    

His bones were surprisingly tough. Lin Zhan looked at his slightly swollen fist. This Taoist's bones were really amazing.    

It seemed that ordinary attacks could not hurt him. Lin Zhan had no choice but to distance himself from the Taoist again.    

Seeing that Lin Zhan was no match for him, The Daoist smiled contemptuously and exerted his strength again.    

Fists rained down on Lin Zhan's body like raindrops. Lin Zhan dodged left and right, but he was still hit accidentally.    

Lin Zhan couldn't help but take a deep breath. It was as if his stomach had been overturned.    

Being pressed by the Taoist step by step, Lin Zhan didn't have the chance to fight back at all.    

The Taoist's body didn't look like an old man's, or rather, it was better than Lin Zhan's.    

Lin Zhan couldn't help but wonder if this old man really practiced some kind of otherworldly divine skill.    

"Hoy!" Daoist shouted angrily and attacked with all his strength. He didn't plan to drag this on any longer. He wanted to finish the battle quickly.    

Lin Zhan was shocked and immediately dodged to the side.    

But how could it be so easy? Lin Zhan was sent flying by the attack and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Daoist revealed a smile. "It's time to end it. I'm going to take your head back to explain."    

Lin Zhan stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.    

The expression on the Taoist's face gradually became complicated. "You... you're okay?"    

"Of course I'm fine. The strength is fine, but it's not fatal enough." Lin Zhan's expression did not change.    

Taoist frowned. "Then let me see how many more punches you can take!"    

After saying that, the Daoist moved once again and waved his fist at Lin Zhan's face.    

Lin Zhan did not dare to neglect this time and dodged ahead of time.    

Although Lin Zhan did not show any reaction on the surface, he had actually suffered a serious injury. It was just that he could not show it on his face. Once he lost his momentum, it would be over.    

Daoist caught up with him again and threw a punch at him.    

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Lin Zhan's eyes. He did not dodge and used his arm to receive the punch.    

Bang!    

With a dull sound, Lin Zhan felt a pain in his arm. His fist struck out at the same time, hitting the side of the Daoist's face.    

The Daoist instantly spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Lin Zhan also felt a sweetness in his throat. He forcefully suppressed it and took a deep breath in an instant.    

The Taoist staggered a few steps. At this time, he was already seeing stars. The left side of his face was swollen.    

Lin Zhan seized the opportunity to pounce over again and hit Daoist on the bridge of his nose.    

Bang.    

The Taoist took a few steps back. Although his bones were very hard, his head could not withstand such a shock. His steps were somewhat unsteady.    

At this moment, the Daoist looked at Lin Zhan, who was completely unharmed, and began to feel uncertain.    

How could Lin Zhan care so much? He chased after Lin Zhan and punched fiercely at the Daoist.    

A complicated look flashed across the Daoist's eyes. No one knew what he was thinking, but he turned around and fled.