71: Use your fists more and talk less, and when in doubt, just do it!

Everyone present covered their foreheads.

Zhang Chulan finally understood; his Junior Martial Uncle had completely skewed his skill tree.

He was maxed out in talent and combat, but occasionally short-circuited in daily life, and in some areas, he was simply... clueless. He'd rush out without even knowing the way.

Zhang Chulan quickly stood up.

"Junior Martial Uncle... how about I take you there? The two families are quite far apart, I can drive you, and we can look out for each other on the way, right?"

Feng Baobao immediately followed.

"I'll go too... I'll go too..."

Wang Ye watched the two start to prepare, feeling a bit helpless.

"Sigh... This matter started because of me, so of course, I should accompany you."

Zhuge Qing saw that everyone was participating and knew he couldn't persuade them otherwise.

"Alright then, if you're all going, I'll go too. I can help you hold the fort."

Lin Yuan beckoned to everyone.

"Then what are we waiting for? Chulan, drive! Watch how your Junior Martial Uncle pays a visit!"

"Understood!"

Soon, everyone set off again in an SUV... In a riverside estate.

Chen Jinkui was sitting in a pavilion, drinking wine and chatting with the people beside him.

"Sect Leader! Our brothers just reported that Zhang Chulan has invited Lin Yuan out. Should we continue tracking them?"

Chen Jinkui put down his wine glass.

"What? Lin Yuan has been invited out?"

"Tell the brothers to keep their distance."

A subordinate scratched his head beside him.

"Boss, I heard this Lin Yuan is not to be trifled with. What if he attacks us...?"

"Hmph!! How dare he! I've already told people to keep their distance, which is giving him enough Face. If he really dares to attack! My position among The Ten Elders wasn't bought with money!"

Chen Jinkui, as the Sect Leader of Technique Character Sect, always harbored a dream of making Technique Character Sect great.

Ever since the news of Wang Ye mastering Feng Hou Qi Men spread, he became obsessed, his mind filled with Feng Hou Qi Men, to the point of sleepless nights.

He often dreamt of successfully comprehending Feng Hou Qi Men just like Lin Yuan.

Everyone has two shoulders and one head; if Lin Yuan could comprehend Feng Hou Qi Men, why couldn't he?

He wasn't someone with a benevolent heart; it was only driven by greed that he reluctantly resorted to threatening Wang Ye's family.

Although threatening ordinary people was quite demeaning for one of The Ten Elders, he was completely desperate to obtain Feng Hou Qi Men.

Besides, he only monitored them and didn't threaten their lives; even if the company intervened, they could at most scold him a bit. Wang Ye was just a young Daoist from Wudang Mountain, and he couldn't grasp an Opportunity like Feng Hou Qi Men.

But little did he know that his greed would lead to a retaliation that he would regret for the rest of his life... Outside the estate, Lin Yuan carried his wooden box, the night breeze carrying a hint of coolness.

He surveyed the plaque on the estate.

"On the mountain, Master said that Technique Character Sect is best at seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune."

In fact, among the former extraordinary factions, the Four Doors once flourished, namely Technique Character Sect, Liu Zi Men, Dong Zi Men, and Jing Zi Men.

Liu Zi Men integrated various schools of knowledge, Dong Zi Men honed muscles and bones, excelling in close combat, and Jing Zi Men cultivated self-discipline and practiced tranquil meditation.

However, unfortunately, they gradually declined, and the Four Doors were forced to merge. Finally, Technique Character Sect took on the main responsibility, hoping to preserve their Legacy.

The reason Chen Jinkui was so eager for Feng Hou Qi Men was because his status among The Ten Elders was low, and he had no say.

He managed to secure his position among The Ten Elders entirely by relying on the past glory of the Four Doors.

"Hey! Kid! This is Technique Character Sect! What are you doing here?"

While Lin Yuan was still in a daze, several Technique Character Sect Disciples on patrol immediately came forward to question Lin Yuan.

"I'm looking for Chen Jinkui!"

"You impudent brat! How dare you call the Sect Leader by his name! Get him out of here!"

As Sect Disciples, each of them was extremely arrogant, especially since their Sect Leader was one of The Ten Elders, making them even more contemptuous of many ordinary people.

Lin Yuan calling out his name directly made them even more displeased. They cursed and shoved him, trying to drive him away.

"Damn! A mere doorman is acting so Divine Qi?"

Without a word, Lin Yuan unleashed a punch from a distance towards the estate gate.

Boom!!

The punch, carrying a violent whooshing sound, instantly blasted a large hole in the estate gate. In an instant, wood splinters flew everywhere.

"Holy crap!? Enemy attack! Someone's invading!!!"

The Technique Character Sect Disciple who had been cursing earlier lay on the ground, yelling loudly.

"Who is it! Who dares to come to Technique Character Sect and cause trouble!"

As soon as Lin Yuan entered the estate, a large number of Technique Character Sect Disciples rushed forward in response.

"FBI raid!"

"Everyone put your hands on your heads and squat by the wall!"

..."Damn it! Kid! What are you barking about!?"

"Dare to come to Technique Character Sect to cause trouble! You'll be in for a world of pain later!"

A group of people immediately surrounded Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan, on the other hand, calmly looked at the crowd.

"Where's Chen Jinkui? If you have the guts, stand out!"

...At this moment, in a small grove far outside the estate.

Zhang Chulan and his group were perched in trees, observing the situation inside the estate.

"My goodness! Martial Uncle Lin Yuan is truly fierce! He's directly attacking the door?"

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened like an ox's as he watched Lin Yuan blast the gate with a punch from a distance.

"Oh my god, are all Daoists from Mount Longhu this tough? They just start fighting without any fuss."

Zhuge Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Wang Ye said with a wry smile, "Just from the force of Immortal Master Lin Yuan's punch from a distance, you can tell how terrifying his Physical Body strength must be. He truly has the capital to not put up with anyone."

Feng Baobao squatted nearby, her mouth stained black from eating, holding a somewhat burnt corn on the cob.

"This Daoist! Very brave! I like him!"

Lin Yuan and Feng Baobao's styles of action were actually very similar: throw more punches, talk less, and when in doubt, just do it!

Zhang Chulan turned to Wang Ye with some concern.

"Martial Uncle Lin Yuan started attacking directly, completely trampling on The Ten Elders' Face. It will be very difficult to resolve this, I'm afraid? I estimate this matter will cause a huge mess."

..."You little brat! I think you're tired of living, aren't you?"

"If I don't give you a lesson, you really won't know how to spell 'death,' will you?"

"Dare to come to our Technique Character Sect and cause trouble! And smash our door! You're really brave!"

Just as some of the Technique Character Sect members began to insult Lin Yuan's parents and family...

Very quickly, Lin Yuan delivered a left front kick and a right roundhouse kick.

Boom! Boom!

The bustling crowd was instantly scattered, and half of the Technique Character Sect Disciples were sent flying...