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Chapter 141 Conversation Failed
Beiming Lin family, one of the four great ancient martial arts families in China, has five innate peak martial arts masters, and Lin Daofeng is one of them.

The place where Lin Daofeng lives is a separate courtyard. Lin Hong walked all the way and found that there are willow trees, water pools, and rockeries nearby. It is conceivable that the people who live here will enjoy it.

"Elder Daofeng, kid Lin Yun is asking to see you."

Lin Yun took Lin Hong to the gate of the other courtyard and shouted into it.

The door opened, and it was Lin Daofeng who came out. He was disheveled and his hair was disheveled: "You kid, don't pretend to be obedient to me. If you have something to do... come in and talk about it."

He noticed that there were many pairs of eyes staring at this side, so he opened the door and let them in first.

When a group of people walked into the other courtyard, Lin Yun couldn't help saying: "Elder Daofeng, I am..."

"You kid, do you really think you know that shit?"

Lin Daofeng closed the door. After speaking, he lazily glanced at Lin Hong. Now Lin Hong was still dressed as a servant.

Lin Yun understood: "Elder Daofeng, this is my servant, not an outsider."

"Servant? I can see that this kid's eyes are dark. I'm afraid he has committed a lot of murders. How could he be a servant?"

Lin Daofeng smiled lightly, as if he could see through everything, but after Lin Hong heard his words, he couldn't help lowering his head, and rubbed his eyes lightly. His own eyes were fine, how could there be a flaw?

"Elder Daofeng, you are joking, our servants of the Lin family have committed some murders, isn't it normal?" Lin Yun smiled lightly.

"If you say yes, go over and talk to me in detail."

Lin Daofeng straightened his clothes, so he didn't bother to delve into it, and walked towards the pavilion in the other courtyard after speaking.

When he walked a little farther, Lin Hong raised his head and looked at Lin Yun: "This man has such strong eyesight."

"After all, he is a master of the innate peak realm, and his body functions are extremely strong, so his insight is natural."

Lin Yun replied in a low voice, and then led Lin Hong to the pavilion.

"Everyone knows what you are going to say, I think even the Patriarch is the same." Lin Daofeng sat down and said calmly, as if planning a strategy, his tone was very certain.

The fox on Lin Hong's shoulder couldn't bear it anymore: "Yes, yes, at that time..."

It was about to speak, but Lin Hong patted his head lightly, and Hu Bai knew that he should not interrupt, so he quickly stopped talking.

"Go back. I support Lin Daihong's reform. If your father still refuses to step down, then we will face each other with swords."

Lin Daofeng waved his hand, and actually made the point clear, and then asked Lin Yun and others to go back.

Lin Yun was anxious: "Why is this? The mission of our Lin family is to guard the border and guard the pit of hell! Then Lin Daihong wants to move the Lin family. If he does, the consequences will be unimaginable. Besides the Lin family, who else can see it?" Guard the pit of hell?"

Lin Daofeng did not rush to answer, but took out the folding fan, opened it and fanned it gently.

"It's been 400 years. At best, it's guarding the border. At worst, it's a dog raised by someone! Is it really necessary for the ancestors to guard here for generations? Then what's the future!"

Lin Daofeng slammed his pen and pen, sounded his words, and when he finished speaking, he slammed the folding fan in his hand: "Because this hell pit, how many disciples of the Lin family have been killed or injured? If not, how could your second uncle die? This pit, Guard whoever you love!"

"Then... the secret realm, that secret realm is the Lin family's reliance."

Lin Yun mentioned the secret realm, without this secret realm, their Lin family would not have such glory, so he wanted to use this to keep him.

"Reliance? The treasures in the secret realm are scarce. If you have the heart, then go and persuade your father not to be stubborn." Lin Daofeng said with a sigh.

Good family, who wants to turn their faces?The three elders often went to lobby Lin Changsheng, but Lin Changsheng just didn't like oil and salt.

"Lack of..."

Lin Yun nodded heavily, and then led Lin Hong away.

Immediately, they returned all the way, and finally in Lin Yun's bedroom, the two were relatively silent. Lin Hong suddenly looked at Hu Bai on his shoulder: "What did you want to say before, let's hear it."

"Wow, master, at that time..."

Afterwards, Xuehuhu told all about the process of finding Lin Changsheng by Lin Daigong at that time.

"It seems that father really understands, but why pretend nothing happened?" Lin Yun couldn't help but wondered after hearing this. Now the Lin family looks calm on the surface, but in fact it is undercurrents and extremely dangerous.

"Who knows what he is thinking, just like leaving without saying goodbye back then."

Lin Hong said indifferently, because of the past, he still blamed Lin Changsheng a little bit.

"Young Master, Patriarch ordered you to go to the main hall to discuss matters." Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this, Lin Hong and Lin Yun looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that the Lin family's storm is about to begin...

Lin Family Hall.

This place is full of jewels and jewels. The chair of the head seat is a gold silk chair, which is the seat of the head of the family. On both sides of the main hall, there are many masters of the Lin family here.

Lin Changsheng, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at the crowd below: "Sit down, today is the day to check the strength of the heirs of the direct line once a month, why are you so solemn?"

He looked relaxed, but the people below had their own thoughts, some of them didn't understand what Lin Changsheng wanted to do.

Everyone sat down one after another. There were many seats on both sides of His Royal Highness, but among them, Lin Yun, the young master, needed to sit in the second seat, which was no more than three meters to the right of Lin Changsheng.

When Lin Yun took his seat, Lin Hong, who was standing behind him pretending to be a servant, raised his eyes to look at Lin Changsheng.

"What are you waiting for? Lin Jun, you come first."

Seeing that everyone in the hall was staring at him, Lin Changsheng waved his hand and pointed to Lin Jun who had just sat down not far away.

Lin Jun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and knew that this was his opportunity to express himself: "I have learned a lot about double sticks this month!"

From his point of view, compared with Lin Yun, he is only in a lower realm. With a single-round weapon, he is not only no worse than Lin Yun, the young master, but also much stronger!
"Well, Yun'er, go and fight him."

Lin Changsheng nodded, and then asked Lin Yun to fight Lin Jun, which made Lin Jun stunned for a while. After all, how can he say that the realm is here? He is now in the innate realm, but Lin Yun is already at the innate peak.

Lin Yun took the order to get up, and then walked to the center of the hall: "Don't worry, cousin, I only use [-]% of my strength."

"Well, you are not allowed to play tricks."

Lin Jun also walked to the center of the hall when he heard the words, and couldn't wait to take out the double sticks.

The two faced each other tit for tat. Although it was just a normal competition, it could be seen that both of them were extremely serious. Lin Hong also stood there to watch the battle with style.

But Lin Changsheng, who was sitting in the seat, felt that Lin Hong, the "slave", looked strangely familiar. After seeing it for a while, he couldn't help chuckling: "Interesting..."

After he finished speaking in a low voice, he looked towards the center of the hall.

"Tap as far as it goes!" Lin Yun said, slowly pulling out the long sword, and then throwing the scabbard aside, not planning to use the hidden weapon.

Lin Jun nodded slowly, then rushed towards Lin Yun impatiently, and slapped the double sticks from top to bottom, using all his strength, without any intention of holding back.

(End of this chapter)