Flowers Bloom in 19 States

Chapter 393: Whether You Believe It or Not (1 Update)

Li Lei, however, stood with his hands behind his back and snapped, "Enough with the nonsense!"

"The Group Leader saw it too; it was him who challenged us to attack all at once!"

Sima Zining pointed at Lin Mo, huffing coldly before squeezing her small fist.

Lin Mo glanced at Sima Zining and spoke indifferently, "That's right, it was my suggestion."

"Group Leader, you can't say we didn't give you face this time. Not only did this guy kill someone without you punishing him, but now he's come to the Shanghai Sky Group Headquarters and still acts so brazen! If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll think the Shanghai Sky Group is a pushover!"

"Sima Group Leader is right! This kid is too arrogant; we should give him the lesson he deserves!"

Those members of the Shanghai Sky Group below were also seething with anger, rubbing their hands in preparation.

"You really don't know what's good for you."

Li Lei sighed slightly and shook his head, "I'm not deliberately protecting him, I'm worried about you!"

At his words, everyone was taken aback.

Had they heard wrong? Lin Mo looked to be about the same age as most of the Sky Group members present. No matter how gifted, could he possibly defeat everyone?

At this moment, among the crowd, a few hot-blooded youths could no longer restrain themselves and jumped onto the stage directly.

As soon as the three young men stepped onto the stage, the dust and pebbles around them stirred.

Their strength was remarkable, and even in any corner of Shanghai, they would be considered martial arts masters.

"Kid, watch out!"

With a collective cold shout, the three figures flashed like electricity, closing the distance in a blink. They aimed to mercilessly teach Lin Mo a lesson.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Their punch light, sharp as swords, aimed straight for Lin Mo's shoulders, chest, and head.

Seeing this scene, the crowd began to buzz with speculation:

"Do you think the kid can fend it off?"

"I bet he won't last even one exchange!"

"He just bragged about taking on all of us alone. I reckon just Zhou Jie and the other two will be enough to make him cry for his parents."

The crowd folded their arms across their chests, watching eagerly.

But the very next second, their eyes widened in shock.

Thump, thump, thump!

Three dull thuds sounded, and before the crowd could even see how Lin Mo had made his move, Zhou Jie and the other two were sent flying, smashing into wooden training posts and shattering them, writhing in agony.

The crowd was slightly stunned, but Lin Mo spoke calmly, "Can't take a hit? Is this the strength of the Shanghai Sky Group? Too weak!"

At his words, the five hundred members of the Sky Group present were enraged.

"Do you think the Shanghai Sky Group is easy to bully?"

"Get him! Beat him to death!"

Fueled by anger, nearly all of the Sky Group members, except for Sima Zining, charged at Lin Mo.

They swarmed toward him, dense like a dark cloud.

Seeing this, Sima Zining couldn't help but sneer, "That'll teach you to be arrogant! Don't beg for mercy lying on the ground later!"

However, no sooner had she spoken than the first few dozen basic-level Martial Venerables who reached Lin Mo were swept away by a mere raising of his leg.

But that wasn't all. Lin Mo then charged into the crowd like a tiger among sheep, grabbing one of them whose body seemed to emit endless Gang Qi, sending shadows flying everywhere he passed!

In just a brief three to five seconds, at least two hundred people were screaming as they hit the ground, instantly losing their ability to fight!

Sima Zining's face went through various changes, her eyes filled with astonishment once again, "Is... is this guy even human?"

She knew if it were her facing so many Martial Venerate level masters, she definitely couldn't handle it with such ease and composure.

In fact, she'd be brutally overpowered!

But Lin Mo? It was as if he were toying with a chick like a lion, mercilessly brutalizing!

Boom!

Lin Mo reentered the crowd, throwing a punch that seemed simple and unadorned, yet in an instant, it sent a hundred people flying!

"My god, is this guy even human?"

"Mommy, run!"

Seeing Lin Mo approaching again, the remaining hundred or so individuals were so terrified that they scattered their souls and ran without looking back.

But Lin Mo was calm and collected, hot on their heels, his face cold as he said, "This is the Shanghai Sky Group? So easily defeated! How will you face strong enemies in the future, where will your combat power come from?"

Li Lei heard this and, though a bit embarrassed, said nothing.

Lin Mo was right, the strength of these Sky Group members might be a deterrent to ordinary families.

But for powers like the Gongsun Family or the Twelve-story Building, they were far from being a match!

Upon hearing this, those Sky Group members from Shanghai who had originally fled stopped in their tracks.

They then looked at each other, eyes filled with a renewed zeal and the will to battle: "Let's go all out!"

The remaining hundred members charged at Lin Mo, who stood with his hands behind his back. Then, with a shift in his stance, he delivered a kick.

Gang Qi raged like a tempest, a tidal wave of force that sent the remaining hundred flying in unison.

Seeing this scene, Sima Zining was utterly stunned.

Good heavens, from Lin Mo's first move to all the young elites of the Sky Group falling, it was just a matter of two short minutes, wasn't it?

Just how monstrous was this guy?

Lin Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his presence causing many to look on with fear.

But he didn't attack again, instead saying indifferently, "You do have some spirit. If you had truly fled in the end, I wouldn't have minded crippling you!"

Just then, several powerful figures made their way toward the Sky Group training base.

When Sima Zining saw who was coming, she became excited: "It's the Mystic King and the others!"

Not just Sima Zining—all the Sky Group members there brightened at the sight.

In their hearts, the Mystic King, Tiger King, and Phoenix King were idols!

And both Sima Zining and they had resolved to take pride in joining the Beijing Sky Group Headquarters.

After all, the Shanghai Sky Group Headquarters were just subordinate to those in Beijing.

Sima Zining had been shocked by Lin Mo's methods, but at that moment, seeing the Mystic King and others, she glared at Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, you're finished! Do you realize who's coming? They are top-level existences in the Sky Group. You've injured so many of our members, you definitely won't have a good outcome today! Humph!"

Everyone looked on eagerly as the Mystic King, Tiger King, and Phoenix King approached Lin Mo.

However, what everyone imagined would happen did not transpire.

Upon closer scrutiny, their eyes bulged in disbelief!

When the Mystic King, Tiger King, and Phoenix King arrived in front of Lin Mo, they, without exception, and unprecedentedly, bowed slightly to Lin Mo and respectfully called out, "Chief Instructor! Long time no see!"

What?

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded!

Did they hear the Mystic King, Phoenix King, and Tiger King call Lin Mo "Chief Instructor"?

They had all heard that the Emperor's Sky Group had appointed a historic first independent Chief Instructor.

And it turned out to be Lin Mo!

Among the crowd, Sima Zining was the most shocked.

This scene was not only overly dramatic for her, but the shock was tremendous!

She couldn't believe that Lin Mo, so young, could be the Chief Instructor of the Emperor's Sky Group, even if she slapped her own face repeatedly.

(Today I'm taking a day off, so there will be only this update. This is the second time I've requested leave. I will make four updates tomorrow. I won't make up for today's missed updates. That means if I can write more on the basis of tomorrow's scheduled four updates, I will; if not, there will be at least four. Everyone, get to bed early. As for the reason I'm taking leave, it's because the area where my arm connects with my shoulder is in severe pain. I'm not sure if it's shoulder periarthritis, and at not even thirty years old, I hope it isn't. So, I will rest tonight and come back to battle tomorrow. Thank you for your understanding.)