All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

"And with such profound internal strength, he is only willing to be a menial disciple."

You Ruo got down from Lin Yan's arms and looked at Lin Yan with a surprised expression.

Her claim of not being able to swim was just an act.

Actually, he just wanted to see if Lin Yan would go into the water to save him.

In her view, ordinary handyman disciples would have no chance of dodging her attack.

So they decided to play along, waiting for Lin Yan to come over so they could subdue him using acupressure.

Sure enough, seeing that her plan had succeeded, You Ruo's face showed a smug look.

But before she could even feel smug, Lin Yan used his powerful internal energy to forcefully open the acupoint.

"How can it be!"

Before You Ruo could even express her surprise, Lin Yan used the same tactic against her.

They also pressed You Ruo's pressure points.

"How about that? You're too tired to move now, aren't you?"

"It will be solved in two hours."

"Miss, you should stay at the lakeside cottage."

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Just as Lin Yan was about to leave, he suddenly seemed to forget something, turned around, and pressed You Ruo's speech acupoint again.

This left You Ruo with no time to even cry for help.

Before leaving, Lin Yan helped her sit on a stone bench nearby.

From a distance, it appears as if Youruo is sitting quietly there.

Anyway, no one usually comes to this lakeside cottage.

Let alone two hours, even half a day would pass and no one would notice that You Ruo had been acupunctured.

You Ruo looked at Lin Yan angrily, wanting to say something but unable to utter a sound.

Lin Yan, on the other hand, whistled and left.

About two hours later, Youruo's acupoints were released, and her expression changed somewhat.

"hateful!"

"How dare a mere handyman disciple make fun of me!"

You Ruo slammed her hand on the wooden table in front of her. Two hours was no short time; she felt like her back was about to break from sitting there.

I just fell into the water, and I'm still all wet.

And she was also hungry, so she angrily ran back to her room.

On the other side, after leaving the lakeside cottage.

Lin Yan then returned to the room where the servant disciples stayed.

The servant disciples usually lived in the back mountains of the World Society.

For convenience in their daily work, the residences of the Tianxia Society's maids were located not far away.

Lin Yan had just returned to his residence when he saw a familiar figure.

He was practically the only acquaintance I knew in the entire Tianxia Society.

Kong Ci, a woman who has connections with all three leaders of the World Society.

He gave his body to Bu Jingyun, his heart to Nie Feng, and his name to Qin Shuang.

It can be said that it was precisely because of Kong Ci that Xiong Ba was able to sow discord among the three brothers.

"Lin Yan, you're back."

"How are you feeling today? Are you tired?"

When Kong Ci saw Lin Yan, he immediately walked up to him and asked with a smile.

Although she was just a maid in the World Society, Kong Ci was very popular.

From the leader's disciples to the lowest-ranking servants, everyone had a good impression of her.

Moreover, Lin Yan had known Kong Ci since childhood.

Moreover, they were children brought back by Xiong Ba's men from the same mountain villa.

“It’s not always the same things every day.”

"I'm already used to it, so there's no question of being tired."

Lin Yan shook his head; he and Kong Ci had always deliberately kept their distance.

After all, Bu Jingyun, that mad dog, has been infatuated with Kong Ci since he was a child.

Although Kong Ci has not yet been violated, Lin Yan, who was powerless before, was terrified that Bu Jingyun would kill him with a single palm strike if he saw him getting close to Kong Ci.

He was just a menial disciple, even if Bu Jingyun killed him.

Xiong Ba probably wouldn't even utter a single reprimand.

"That's true. I heard that in a few days, the gang leader will be recruiting a large number of talented and extraordinary people."

"The World Society will be establishing three halls. Will you participate?"

Kong Ci noticed that Lin Yan seemed somewhat indifferent, but she still continued to press for answers.

But Lin Yan simply shook his head, and was about to say goodbye and leave when...

A cold-faced man dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, sporting an afro and a red cape, walked over.

Upon seeing this person, Lin Yan sighed inwardly.

I had just told myself I didn't want to meet him, but I never expected to run into this Uncrying Death God, Bu Jingyun.

"Kong Ci, what are you doing?"

Bu Jingyun only speaks in a slightly gentler tone when speaking to Kong Ci.

They were quite accommodating towards the other disciples of the World Society, refraining from direct attacks.

"Young Master Yun, I wasn't doing anything."

"I was just chatting with a friend."

Kong Ci smiled and shook her head at Bu Jingyun, but the smile seemed somewhat stiff.

Upon seeing Bu Jingyun walking towards her, she instinctively took a step back.

Lin Yan greeted Young Master Yun and then prepared to leave.

But before he could take two steps, Bu Jingyun grabbed his shoulder.

Did I tell you to leave?

Bu Jingyun's voice was cold, and the strength in his hand was considerable.

I'm afraid that if it were a menial disciple, the bones in his shoulder would have cracked by now.

After all, Bu Jingyun's grip strength was considerable, given that he practiced the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique.

Young Master Yun

Kong Ci's expression changed slightly when she saw that Bu Jingyun seemed about to attack Lin Yan.

She wanted to plead for Lin Yan, but she was also hesitant.

"Ugh, this is so annoying."

Lin Yan sighed softly, though his voice was not loud, but Bu Jingyun and Kong Ci heard it.

Bu Jingyun's brows immediately furrowed.

He struck Lin Yan directly in the back with a palm, and in an instant, a golden light shone on Lin Yan's body.

The Golden Light Mantra emerged, directly protecting Lin Yan's body.

After withstanding the blow, Lin Yan didn't even take a single step back.

Instead, Bu Jingyun was forced back several steps by the force of the recoil.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

His strength is at most comparable to Duan Lang now. If Duan Lang had a sword in hand, he would even be three points stronger than Bu Jingyun.

In terms of internal strength alone, there is a huge gap between Bu Jingyun and Lin Yan.

At this moment, even his right arm felt slightly numb.

"Indeed, people can't tolerate things."

"This feeling of being invincible is pretty awesome."

Lin Yan's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Bu Jingyun in front of him, showing no intention of holding back.

He then struck out with a palm towards Bu Jingyun.