At this moment, the maid Xiaolan on the ground was rolling in pain, her body covered in bloodstains, emitting a pitiful wailing sound from her throat, instilling fear in everyone's heart.

The other maids in the distance were already scared stiff, staring wide-eyed at Xiaolan on the ground, having never witnessed such a scene before.

Outside the laundry room, the miserable wails of maid Xiaolan could be heard, attracting many servants to gather around the laundry room, peeking inside, each of them shocked beyond belief.

"Boy, you still want to leave? You must have eaten the gall of a leopard; you are seeking death." At this moment, the head supervisor of the laundry room, Mr. Zhao, came back to his senses, looked at Xiaolan lying on the ground, and then fiercely glared at Li Lin, blocking his path.

"Dog servant, if you don't get out of my way, let's see who dies." Li Lin gave Zhao San a cold look. At this point, Li Lin no longer cared about anything else, unwilling to let his mother suffer any longer.

"Boy, what a big tone you have, you this useless person..." Zhao San sneered, his fist launching forward with a gust of wind.

"I originally wanted to settle accounts with you, dog servant, later on. Now, you are seeking your own death." Li Lin coldly said. As soon as Zhao San made his move, Li Lin could tell that this person had only the strength of a second-level martial disciple. Combining new hatred with old, a chilling intent flashed in Li Lin's eyes.

"Dog servant." Bending his body and dodging to the side, as Zhao San's fist came, Li Lin's body instantly moved aside, and at the same time, his hand sent out a palm strike like lightning, bringing with it a strong gust of wind.

"Bang!"

When Zhao San's fist missed, he was astonished, but then a palm strike landed on his chest, greatly exceeding his expectations. A huge force poured into his body instantly, making him feel as if all his internal organs were shattered in an instant.

"Dog servant, go to die." Li Lin withdrew his palm strike and coldly said.

After that, Zhao San's eyes turned empty from shock. He could never have imagined that a nobody he had never taken seriously suddenly became a martial artist, with strength far surpassing his, but it was too late, the opponent did not give him a chance to live.

"You are actually a martial..." Before Zhao San could finish his sentence, he was already lying on the ground, understanding before his death that this young man, who they had bullied from childhood, had actually become a martial artist, with strength far surpassing his own.

This scene left all the servants dumbfounded. Zhao San was a martial artist, yet he was killed in one move.

"The servants of the Li family should do what servants do. For those who commit offenses against their superiors, death is the only outcome." Li Lin gave a cold look to the surrounding servants and then turned to speak to the terrified Madam Rolan: "Mother, let's go back. From now on, we won't come to the laundry room again."

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Madam Rolan did not speak, too shocked to say anything, and left the laundry room with Li Lin's support.

"A person has died, quickly notify the steward..."

The remaining servants in the laundry room regained their senses and started to panic, not wanting to cause trouble, they quickly left the laundry room.

In the courtyard, Li Lin helped Madam Rolan to sit down. Along the way, Li Lin frowned slightly, thinking that he needed to plan an escape route. It probably wouldn't take long for the Li family to be in uproar, but since he had already been exposed, he might as well see what the Li family would do. If worst comes to worst, he could just leave the Li family, as he could now support his mother with his current abilities.

"Lin'er." Madam Rolan had been quiet from the laundry room until now, finally catching her breath.

"Mother, don't worry, everything will be fine." Li Lin comforted his mother, knowing what she was worried about.

Madam Rolan was naturally worried, and she urged anxiously: "Lin'er, you should leave quickly, otherwise, they won't let you go. I'm still here, you should leave."

"Mother, if I leave, what will you do? Don't worry, they can't do anything to me." Li Lin smiled slightly.

"It's all my fault, I'm useless, Lin'er..." Madam Rolan started to sob gently. If she had a powerful family backing her, none of this would have happened.

"Mother, it's not your fault. Don't worry, mother, your son is now a martial artist." Li Lin smiled, his heart thinking that if anyone was to blame, it should be the Li family. Despite his status as a blood relative of the Li family, they had allowed him to suffer like this, showing how ruthless the Li family truly was.

"Martial artist, Lin'er, you couldn't become a martial artist before. How did you..." Madam Rolan looked up in surprise, watching Li Lin. Since Li Lin had killed Zhao San in the laundry room, she had been astonished. Zhao San was a martial artist, and although she was not, having stayed in a martial arts family like the Li family, she understood some aspects of martial arts.

"I'll tell you about it later. Anyway, your son is now a martial artist and won't have any problems." Li Lin said.

"That won't do, Lin'er, you have to leave now. She won't let you off." Madam Rolan was startled, then became even more worried.

Li Lin naturally knew who his mother was referring to. It seemed that his mother was also aware that his father's legal wife would definitely not let him off.

"Lin'er..."

A delicate voice came from outside the courtyard, and then the figure of Li Wushuang appeared.

"Wushuang sister, why are you here?" Li Lin asked.

"I just heard someone saying that you killed Zhao San and beat up Xiaolan. Is that true?" Li Wushuang looked at Li Lin and asked.

"Yes, they bullied my mother, so I took action." Li Lin did not hide anything and told Li Wushuang.

"Lin'er, you're in trouble now. Zhao San was from the Zhao family. If you had killed other servants, it wouldn't have been a big deal." Li Wushuang said worriedly.

"Wushuang, you must help your brother. You have a good relationship with the master, please plead with the master for Lin'er." Madam Rolan stood up and said to Li Wushuang.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'm here. I won't let Lin'er get into trouble." Li Wushuang reassured Madam Rolan.

Madam Rolan nodded slightly, feeling a bit relieved with Li Wushuang's status in the Li family. If she could help Lin'er, there likely wouldn't be any serious consequences.

"Lin'er, what are you planning to do?" Li Wushuang asked Li Lin, not inquiring further about him killing Zhao San, as she already knew that Li Lin was a spiritual practitioner, no longer the weak cousin from before.

"No plans, if it comes to it, I'll just leave the Li family." Li Lin said softly.

"Leave the Li family." Li Wushuang was startled, then said, "Absolutely not, you cannot leave the Li family."