I can pick up trash

Chapter 142

"Peng Pa—"

Lin Yun quickly raised the sword horizontally, blocked the two short sticks, and then kicked Lin Jun in the stomach without saying a word. With a whistling sound, Lin Jun took the kick forcefully.

The force was so great that Lin Jun couldn't help covering his stomach and backing away.

"I said cousin, your moves are so open and closed, and you still have no rules. Is this what you mean by progress?"

Lin Yun looked at Lin Jun with a long sword. Compared with the previous month, all he could feel was that Lin Jun's strength seemed to have improved a little, that's all.

Lin Jun gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Look!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed forward again, and the two began to fight. Lin Hong, who was in the distance, felt his hands itching more and more, and faintly wanted to go forward to fight, but he didn't know it, so he suppressed this emotion in his heart .

But the more he looked at his hands, the more itchy his hands became. Lin Hong turned his eyes to look elsewhere, only to find that Lin Changsheng was looking straight at him.

"..." This would be somewhat embarrassing, but Lin Changsheng smiled at Lin Hong and waved.

Lin Hong frowned, wondering what this old guy was going to do, did he find himself exposed?But after thinking about it, he is now dressed as a servant and wearing a mask, so he has no reason to recognize him.

Thinking of this, Lin Hong went straight to Lin Changsheng, and bowed slightly when he got close.

"You look familiar to me." Lin Changsheng looked at Lin Hong kindly. The conversation between the two of them didn't attract the attention of others. They only thought that the Patriarch was explaining something to the servant.

Lin Hong didn't speak, but took out a pen and paper, and wrote indiscriminately.

"Patriarch, you are mistaken. If there is no order, I will go back first."

The handwriting was scribbled, completely random, horizontal is not horizontal, vertical is not vertical, even if he was his own father, he would never be able to see anything from this handwriting.

Lin Changsheng took the piece of paper on which Lin Hong was writing: "Of course I have been ordered to leave the fox on your shoulder."

"Don't wow, Master, I don't want to..."

Hu Bai quickly refused, and hugged Lin Hong's head with his two front paws, resisting very much.

After Lin Hong hesitated for a moment, he wanted to refuse, but Lin Changsheng said again: "Why, as the head of the family, I can't even give you this order?"

Hearing this, although Yu couldn't bear it and Hu Bai resisted, but for the sake of the overall situation, Lin Hong could only sigh.

"Don't wow don't wow!"

Seeing Lin Hong sighing, Hu Bai hurriedly wanted to run away, but Lin Changsheng easily raised his hand and grabbed him. Then, he saw Hu Bai struggling on Lin Changsheng's lap, and Lin Changsheng took out a brush from nowhere, Give it a brush.

"no, do not want……"

Hu Bai's resistance became weaker and weaker, and then he remained silent comfortably.

Lin Hong blinked his eyes strangely. It turned out that it was just a bristle. Seeing how it resisted before, he thought it was some kind of tease.

A garrison disciple of the Lin family looked over and scolded Lin Hong: "What are you doing here, go back!"

Lin Hong nodded, then walked back to the back of the second seat.

In the center of the main hall, the winner has been divided.

Lin Yun defeated Lin Jun with absolutely overwhelming strength.

"Concession." Lin Yun cupped his hands to Lin Jun, calmly, although he said before that he would use [-]% of his strength, but in fact he only used [-]% of his strength, but even so, Lin Jun is still not his opponent.

"Acceptance!"

Lin Jun was so embarrassed that he rubbed his nose and wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare.

Lin Changsheng was still combing the snow fox, and nodded slightly when he saw this: "Very good, you have improved compared to last month, next...Lin Yiran and Lin Qiuyue, it's your turn."

Lin Yiran and Lin Qiuyue took orders, and then walked to the center of the hall.

But Lin Jun and Lin Yun returned to their respective positions. Lin Yun sat in the second seat and whispered to Lin Hong, "What did father tell you to do just now?"

He had seen all the things on Lin Hong's side before, but Lin Hong couldn't speak, so he just shook his head, indicating that there was nothing serious, and at the same time pointed to Hu Bai in Lin Changsheng's arms.

"It's fine..."

Seeing this, Lin Yun nodded, then sat back in his seat to observe the second daughter of His Highness.

"Hee hee, my good sister, will you go first or me first?" Lin Qiuyue took out her sword, wiped it with her fingers, and then looked up at Lin Yiran, who had a cold and indifferent face.

"casual."

Lin still said calmly, then took off the whip and remained silent.

They seem to be chatting back and forth, but everyone in the Lin family knows that these two talents are the most dangerous among the younger generation. First of all, Lin Qiuyue is of average aptitude, but she has sadism, and Lin Yiran, as the heir of the previous family head , his talent is extremely high, not much better than Lin Yun.

"Then...be careful~" Lin Qiuyue suddenly grinned grimly. After finishing speaking, she rushed towards Lin Yiran in a short while, and when she got close to her, she used the sword formula.
I saw the afterimage of the sword's edge flickering from time to time. Although Lin Yiran was resisting with a whip, she still suffered a lot of swords, but she didn't suffer any injuries, but there were many gaps in her clothes.

"Sister, your red bellyband is exposed." Lin Qiuyue stepped back suddenly, covering her mouth and snickering, while Lin Yiran's red bellyband and waist were completely exposed, and that slender waist was like a piece of beautiful jade.

Lin still tightened his clothes, and suddenly threw the whip in his hand towards Lin Qiuyue, without holding back his hand, with [-]% of his strength.

"I won't fight anymore, I admit defeat, hee hee."

But who would have imagined that Lin Qiuyue dodged the whip and ran directly behind Lin Changsheng's chief seat to hide, not only that, but also made a face at Lin Yiran in the center of the hall.

She knew that Lin Yiran was going to be serious, so she didn't fight. After all, if he was serious, he couldn't fight...

"Come on, take her down and change clothes."

Lin Changsheng shook his head, and soon, Lin still left, and everyone knew the progress of the four direct descendants of the Lin family in the past month.

"If there's nothing else, let's leave today." Seeing that no one was talking below, Lin Changsheng let Hu Bai back to Lin Hong's side, got up and prepared to leave.

"Patriarch, wait a moment."

Suddenly, Lin Daihong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke suddenly and looked at Lin Changsheng.

Everyone at the scene fell silent instantly, and the air was filled with silence. If a needle fell on the ground at this time, its sound would be clearly visible.

"What do you want?" Lin Changsheng turned his head to look at her, with a vague smile on his face.

"Of course, did the Patriarch forget about the secret realm? Such a big event should be announced to the public, right?"

Lin Daihong nodded with a serious and solemn expression.

"If you don't mention it... I will forget it."

Lin Changsheng sat back in his seat, smiled lightly, and then looked at the crowd below in silence for a long time.

In addition to the direct descendants and elders, there are also many experts of the Lin family in the hall. These people looked at Lin Changsheng one by one, not knowing why, not understanding what happened to the secret realm.

"Master Patriarch, if you can't speak, I'll speak for you." Lin Daihong stood up, cupped his hands at Lin Changsheng, and started talking to everyone in the hall, regardless of whether he agreed or not.

(End of this chapter)