Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Chapter 1509 1504: Old Ghost Lin

Luo Ling declared resolutely.To her, a billion wasn't a small figure either, but it wasn't unattainable.

If she could use this billion to save Grandpa Song's life, she believed it was worth it!

"Miss Luo, I won't accept this money." Song Xiaotian's face changed.

He replied stiffly.

"Grandpa Song, if you care about your junior brother and disciples, stop arguing. If you use your inner strength today, you won't live for more than three months. Have you thought about what will happen to them after three months? Will your junior brother... still provoke such people?"

Song Xiaotian was rendered silent by these words.

If Tianyi Martial Hall lost him, it probably wouldn't be what it is now.

Although Han Da, his leading disciple, has reached the Transcendent to Saint Realm level.

Among his disciples, there were equally some talented ones, and excluding Han Da, three had already reached the Transcendent to Saint Realm level in cultivation.

This was not a force to be easily ignored, and if used well, it could dominate a region.

Moreover, he was worried that once he was gone, his junior brother might lead his disciples to do something reckless.

He could only regret it then.

Seeing Song Xiaotian was wavering, Luo Ling wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Just as she was about to persuade Song Xiaotian further, the screen wall of Tianyi Martial Hall collapsed.

"Boom!" The collapse of the wall raised a cloud of dust.

All the martial hall disciples glared angrily.

What's going on today? Why is someone foolishly causing trouble at their martial hall?

In contrast to the disciples' anger, a group of onlooking rich young masters was excited.

Spending money today was worth it!

They saw one martial arts master after another.

Is there yet another troublemaker today?

"Tsk tsk, what a grand place, why couldn't I find such a picturesque place for a dojo?"

A voice with a strange tone came from behind the screen wall.

Amidst the smoke, the speaker's appearance was unclear, but Song Xiaotian couldn't help but frown.

He felt this voice was somewhat familiar, yet uncannily foreign.

"Uncle Lin, stop wasting words with them, I want that person to kneel in front of me begging for mercy!" Young Master Zhao's voice came from the same direction.

Today, Young Master Zhao was simmering with anger. Although he usually went out with just two bodyguards, those with Mortal Realm cultivation were enough to handle any situation.

But who would have thought those two worthless bodyguards would be so easily defeated?

Today, not only did Young Master Zhao suffer a setback, but it also brought disgrace to the Zhao Family.

So shortly after returning to the Zhao Family, he called upon a tributor and an elder from his family.

Even though the tributor at the Extraordinary to Saint Realm was enough to handle many matters, Uncle Lin was called mainly due to the Zhao Family's reputation at stake.

The dignity of a big family needs constant reinforcement.

If the Zhao Family ignores Young Master Zhao's embarrassment, others might soon test their limits.

It's known the Zhao Family isn't invincible.

The Zhao Family's foundation is thin, and they are mostly tied to elders like Uncle Lin through benefits.

If the Zhao Family can't offer enough, Uncle Lin turning against them wouldn't be surprising.

"Song Xiaotian, long time no see, do you still remember your old friend?" As the smoke cleared.

Uncle Lin stood at the martial hall entrance alongside Young Master Zhao.

The large screen wall lay on the ground in full view.

On the huge character "Martial", there was a footprint left.

If measured, it matched Uncle Lin's perfectly.

This screen wall, weighing over three thousand pounds, had been kicked down with terrifying force.

"You are..." Song Xiaotian couldn't recognize the person.

Referred to as Uncle Lin by Young Master Zhao, the man wasn't tall, but he had a noticeable trait.

His two feet seemed of unequal length.

Looking at his face, covered by half a mask, his features were not clear.

But the part that was visible suggested an elderly appearance.

"Lin Laogui?!" Song Xiaotian's face finally changed drastically.

Those distinct feet brought back many memories.

The name Lin Laogui was deeply etched in his mind.

"Haha, Song Xiaotian, it's surprising you still remember me!" The voice, neither warm nor cold, dripped with malice.

The grudge between him and Song Xiaotian wasn't something that could be untangled in a day or two.

Song Xiaotian nearly ruined him!

If not for Song Xiaotian, he wouldn't have ended up in such a ghostly state.

"...You're still not dead." Song Xiaotian stared at Uncle Lin for a long while before uttering this, his tone noticeably bitter.

"Dead? Even if you died a thousand times, I wouldn't die before seeing your end!" Lin Laogui sneered.

"Are you Lin Jinyan?" He Xiaowei, observing from the steps, suddenly exclaimed.

He obviously recognized the person Song Xiaotian called Lin Laogui.

"Oh? Someone remembers me? You are..." Lin Laogui was surprised, but he did not recognize He Xiaowei.

Back then, He Xiaowei was just in his early twenties, a young lad, but now he appeared to be nearly forty.

"Who he is doesn't concern you. Did you come today for revenge, or something else? Face me directly!" Song Xiaotian calmly looked at Lin Jinyan.

"Originally, today was about a minor issue, but fate surprisingly led me to you! Since that's the case, let's settle things today."

Lin Jinyan's life had been rather legendary. It is said that surviving calamities brings blessings.

Back when he fought Song Xiaotian, he was nearly crippled, and his face partially destroyed, but who would have thought he'd encounter Young Master Zhao's great-grandfather?

Young Master Zhao's great-grandfather used a millennium-old ginseng to save Lin Jinyan.

Because of that divine intervention, Lin Jinyan was blessed and advanced from the Transcendent to the Saint Realm.

For almost twenty years, he hadn't stopped yearning for revenge against Song Xiaotian. But just as he reached his prime, Song Xiaotian vanished from the Jianghu, leaving nowhere to be found.

With no other choice, Lin Jinyan could only focus on improving himself while serving the Zhao Family and using their resources to search for Song Xiaotian.

Unexpectedly, just as he had given up hope, fate brought him here!