Chapter 13 The Elder

Lin Xin no longer looked at Lin Shengjin. He turned his head, looked at Lin Yao sitting in the ancestral hall of Lin Mansion, and slowly spit out two words: "Uncle!" This is the first time that Lin Xin has called him uncle since he was born!

Lin Yao frowned slightly, and finally sighed slightly and smiled, "I think it's good. It's just a maid without any cultivation. Elder Shengshui, I thank you for my useless nephew!"

"Hahaha! This is Lin Mansion, bullshit Lin Mansion! If you want to seize Xinyue, you have to step over my body!" Lin Xin suddenly stood up, with a decisive momentum on his body!

"The evil! Who made you stand up?" Lin Yao scolded angrily and also forced Lin Xin with a strong force.

"Well, the apprentice said it well! Son of a bitch, Lin Fu!" Lin Shengmu also released his fighting spirit, and was about to intercept Lin Yao's anger. Unexpectedly, the momentum of the second layer of Lin Shengshui has stopped Lin Shengmu's anger first!

"Humph!" Lin Xin snorted and shook his body twice, but he still stood firmly.

Huh? Lin Yao was slightly surprised. He didn't suppress the little guy with only six layers of internal strength? Gradually strengthen the momentum field.

The corners of Lin Xin's mouth have begun to overflow with blood, and his feet trembled slightly, but he still stood, and his eyes were angry with Lin Yao!

At the time of the tea cup, Lin Yao has released his greatest momentum. Unexpectedly, he still can't suppress Lin Xin. He can't hang on his face. He raised his hand and was about to fan it.

"Lin Yao, you son of a bitch!" Lin Shengmu scolded angrily, but on one side, Lin Shengjin and Lin Shengshui stared at it, while Lin Sheng turned his head to one side. Lin Shengtu was interested in sitting and watching.

"Hahaha, Lin Yao, give it to me!" Old, but loud! I don't know when there was an old man with white hair at the door. The old man looked at Lin Xin with approval, nodded his head and exclaimed, "That's right, the old man, I've been in isolation for more than ten years. As soon as I came out to relax, I saw a good show. Tut, it's really good. The little baby is just a middle-level trainee martial artist, and can actually resist the momentum of the fighter level. Very good, very good!"

"Uncle and Grandfather/Taishang Elder!" Lin Yao and a group of elders were shocked when they saw the old man and quickly said respectfully.

This old man is actually the legendary character of the Lin family, and Lin Jingtian, the elder of the Lin family!

Of course, few of the younger generation of the Lin family know that there is such a person in the Lin family.

"The little baby looks like Yun'er's child. It's Yun'er and that girl's child, right?" Lin Jingtian said with a smile.

"Uncle and grandfather, Lin Xin's nephew is indeed Brother Yun's child." Lin Yao replied respectfully.

"Well, this child is good. At a young age, he has such a stubbornness that can withstand the momentum of the fighter level. This talent is no worse than his father. Alas, it's just a pity that Yun'er at the beginning..." Lin Jingtian said and sighed.

But it embarrassed Lin Yao.

"This child is good, and the wooden boy is also good, and you, hum, the steweng of this generation of Linfu, are also very good! From the time the child quarreled with the slaves, I just watched it, but I didn't expect that you dealt with it like this! Humph!" Lin Jingtian scolded angrily, and a momentum was unconsciously emitted. Except for Lin Xin and Lin Shengmu, the rest of the people in the ancestral hall couldn't help putting on their feet. Lin Shengjin, a trainee who was not at the level of a fighter, knelt down directly!

This kneeling also made Lin Jingtian notice him. He frowned and said, "In this ancestral temple interrogation, why is there a guy who is not even a fighter level? Don't tell me that he is also an elder!"

"This... Yes, yes, Lin Shengjin, get out of here!" Lin Yao had no choice but to say so, and there was a bitterness in his heart.

Poor Lin Shengjin, it's impossible to stand up at this time. How can he go out? Let Lin Jingtian look at it like this, and his body trembled even more.

Lin Jingtian stared at him for a long time, but never stood up. Then he said, "The little guy of your generation is lazy to walk a few steps. It's all right, I'll kick you out." I don't know whether he really forgot or faked it. How could a ten-level guy stand up under his momentum? With his right hand's big sleeve raised, Lin Shengjin only felt a gust of wind passing, and he had already soared into the air - bang! There was a sound outside the ancestral hall, but I didn't know whether Lin Shengjin landed on the ground first or with his feet first...

"Alas! After all, Lin's house has to be passed down from generation to generation, and I can't take care of you forever. Well, what do you want in the future? But this little guy has been wronged. You can make up for it. Also, half a year later, in the inner courtyard of Lin House, if I can see him, there is nothing else. The old man, I won't stay here. It's time to save you all the fear. After saying that, Lin Jingtian walked out of the ancestral hall step by step, just like an old man...

Lin Xin looked at the back of the legendary Taishang elder in astonishment. How could his problem be solved as soon as the old man who had not said a word to him from beginning to end appeared? However, this does not prevent Lin Xin from affirming that his biggest backer in Lin's house has changed from the original forest wood to the old man...

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As soon as the door of my yard was opened, a faint fragrant wind rushed by, and Yun Xinyue had rushed into her arms!

"Young master, great, you, you are finally back!" Yun Xinyue has been crying in Lin Xin's arms. Holding Lin Xin's back tightly with both hands, it seems that Lin Xin will disappear from her hand!

"Silly girl, your young master, I have to come back to look at my Xinyue. Of course I will come back." Lin Xin had a burst of warmth in his heart and said with a warm smile. I stroked the dark hair of Yun Xinyue.

"However, I heard that you almost died in the ancestral hall for me..." Yun Xinyue raised her head with a red face and said.

Yun Xinyue heard this from an unknown boring old man. At that time, if it hadn't been for the old man who stopped her, and later said that Lin Xin had nothing to do, she would have wanted to go down to accompany her own young master Lin Xin.

"Who told you this?" Lin Xin frowned, and the rough middle-aged man's face of Lin Shengmu unconsciously appeared in his mind. Did the master also have a day of gossip?

"Well, but young master, it's really nice that you're fine!" At this time, Yun Xinyue found that she was ashamed to hug her young master at the gate of the yard, but she was really reluctant to let go, so she had to bury her head in Lin Xin's broad and strong chest. In fact, she didn't see anything...

Lin Xin gently patted Yun Xinyue on the back and said with a smile, "Xinyue, let's go back to the yard first. When we get inside, you can hold me as long as you want."

Yun Xinyue blushed and blushed, and then let go of Lin Xin. But when she went back to the yard, she couldn't do it to hold Lin Xin. She had to scold herself bitterly and it was useless...