Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 217 - 216: Unless Cheating

Chapter 217: Chapter 216: Unless Cheating

"Master Lin, what do you think?" Song Qinghong turned his head, seeking Lin Hao’s opinion.

"I’m fine with anything." Lin Hao had long anticipated that the Song Family would not easily submit to others, although some decisions could be made by Song Qinghong, this matter had to go through the people present.

"Alright, from now on, you may challenge Master Lin, regardless of generation, all are fine." Song Qinghong spoke unhurriedly, his tone slow, "Who will come first?"

"Great Grandfather, I will." As his voice fell, a man stood up immediately.

He was Song Wuji’s elder cousin, Song Wubo.

He was nearly thirty this year, talented, and about to become a Grandmaster.

"Master Lin, I want to test your skills." Song Wubo had always been overshadowed by Song Wuji, and just as he was starting to feel better with Song Wuji’s recent death, there appeared another younger man.

Furthermore, he parachuted into the Song Family, taking on the role of leader.

Both being young, how could he accept this?

Song Wubo made his move; Lin Hao also stood up and stepped forward.

Everyone was watching the two of them.

Most people knew that Song Wubo was no match for Lin Hao, after all, a young man who could stand beside the Song Family’s elders couldn’t be weak.

However, they still wanted to see how strong Lin Hao truly was.

Song Wubo stepped forward, not saying a word, he threw a punch towards Lin Hao.

Lin Hao stood still.

He gently lifted a finger.

"Hmm?"

Seeing his action.

Everyone below was taken aback.

After all, Song Wubo was a peak Martial Artist who had been cultivated with countless resources from the Song Family, capable of fighting at a Grandmaster Level.

And this guy, just lifted a finger.

It seemed overly arrogant.

Many people frowned, feeling that the Song Family was insulted, waiting for the moment Lin Hao would be pushed back.

"Bang!"

The next second, Song Wubo’s fist collided with Lin Hao’s finger.

Then.

A shocking scene occurred.

Song Wubo seemed to be pushed by some tremendous force, staggered back on his heels, and then unable to control his balance, he sat down on the ground.

Lin Hao was still standing in his place, unmoving.

"How is this possible..." Song Wubo widened his eyes, staring at Lin Hao.

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Even his brother, Song Wuji, couldn’t do this. How could an eighteen-year-old kid defeat him with just a finger?

Song Wubo sat on the ground, utterly stunned.

The fact was that he had lost, and he even felt that Lin Hao hadn’t used his full strength with that finger.

The over three hundred people of the Song Family onsite were equally astonished.

Song Yuqing covered her red lips, staring at Lin Hao in shock for a long time, the longer she watched, the more she felt an effortless charm about Lin Hao, which was incredibly attractive.

"Anyone else?" Just in time, Song Qinghong spoke up, "This is Master Lin’s first and perhaps last comparison with you, cherish the opportunity."

Although Song Qinghong had grown old, he wasn’t foolish. If Lin Hao was merely able to cure his illness, he would never wager the entire Song Family.

What he valued was Lin Hao’s talent, an unparalleled talent!

At eighteen, to kill four Primordial Qi Masters and even cross realms to do it with Grandmaster strength, such talent, if not cut short, would surely achieve great things.

For the sake of the Song Family’s foundation, for the future prosperity of his descendants, he had made this seemingly absurd but actually very smart choice.

"I’ll give it a try." The next to stand was a man around fifty, about the same age as Song Guolong.

He was strong and around 1.8 meters tall, already a Grandmaster, and not weak.

Lin Hao couldn’t help but admire the strength of the Song Family; being the dominant force in Jiangbei was not without reason.

After Song Qinghong, there were many promising talents in the Song Family.

However, this man still lost.

He too fell to Lin Hao’s single finger, and the outcome was exactly the same as Song Wubo’s, stunning everyone.

Everyone began to take Lin Hao seriously.

Clearly just a young man, yet so strong, surpassing most of the Song Family, how did he do it?

"I’ll give it a try." Then, another person stood up.

"Grandfather Song!"

"Shh, how come he’s personally taking action? I haven’t seen him fight in so many years."

"You’re young, of course. The first time he fought was twenty-five years ago, when you were just born."

"With Grandfather Song personally taking action, is this young man still a match?"

The people referred to this Grandfather Song as the second strongest in the Song Family!

Song Qinghong’s elder son, Song Taishan.

The Song Family owes at least a quarter of its success to Song Taishan, who fought alongside Song Qinghong in Jiangbei in the early years, when many of those present weren’t even born.

This year.

Song Taishan was already one hundred twenty-one years old.

At such an advanced age, his figure had shrunk quite a bit, only 1.7 meters tall, with a head full of white hair and a beard about ten centimeters long.

His eyes, bright and piercing.

Thirty years ago, he was already a Primordial Qi Master.

With continuous resources from the Song Family over thirty years, even aged, his talent had not faded, growing stronger each year.

In just thirty years, he entered the Return to Nature Realm.

In the Song Family, besides Song Qinghong, he was the strongest.

His stepping forward made those who wanted to challenge Lin Hao shrink back.

With this old master making a move, what right did they have to challenge?

The unexpected challenge from Song Taishan, even Song Qinghong, was surprised, reminding him, "Taishan, go easy."

Lin Hao was strong, but still only a Grandmaster.

Even with his high regard for Lin Hao, Song Qinghong didn’t think he was a match for Song Taishan.

"Father, rest assured, I know my limits." Song Taishan respectfully spoke to Song Qinghong, then to Lin Hao,

"Master Lin, originally my father had high hopes for you, our entire Song Family should adhere to my father’s agreement, but you must also be aware of the Song Family’s current status."

"To take over the Song Family... is not that easy, my stepping in, I hope you don’t mind, just withstand one move from me, I believe, the Song Family won’t oppose anymore."

"Is that so?" Lin Hao asked, "Can you represent them?"

"No, but I think, they should trust me." While speaking, Song Taishan looked back at the others.

"I trust you."

"I also trust."

"As long as he withstands your move, we agree to him heading the Song Family!"

The people below all spoke up.

At this moment several direct and collateral representatives, their word was seen as the opinion of their respective groups, quite unified.

Nobody believed Lin Hao could withstand.

At eighteen, no matter how strong, it was impossible to withstand a punch from Song Taishan.

Unless cheating.

But, could that be? This was reality, not a game.

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