Chapter 69 A dose of cardiac medicine

Fire domineering feels that his consciousness is getting more and more blurred. He tried his best to look at the green grass, but saw the burning fire and his father who was laughing at him crazily in the fire. Then, he closed his eyes gently.

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Time pulls back to the moment when the fire clan evacuates the forest clan.

In the Lin people's council hall.

A withered old man sat quietly in the previous position where Lin Xiong sat, which was Lin Haiyang. The council hall was full of excited and happy Lin people. Although they lost a lot of people in the previous battle, everyone's faces are jubilant at this moment. Because their anger accumulated by decades of oppression of the fire clan was completely released in this battle.

They used the dripping blood and cruel corpses in front of the gate of the forest to tell everyone in the vast town that the days of oppression of the forest will be gone forever, and anyone who wants to oppress the forest people in the future will pay the price of blood, just like today's fire clan!

"All right." The old man reached out and patted the table, and the excited and noisy people immediately calmed down.

"Lin Xiong, how many years have we not fought back?" The old man looked at Lin Xiong calmly.

"If you go back to the second grandpa, it's been 50 or 60 years." A glimmer of excitement flashed in Lin Xiong's eyes. From the second grandpa's words, he got a very important news, a very happy news.

"Five or sixty years?" Lin Haiyang looked blankly at the sky outside the council hall, and his fingers subconsciously knocked on the table. Then he asked softly, "How many years is it now?"

"Yonghe on the fifth day of September 998." Lin Xiong replied gently.

"Ha ha, is it Yonghe 998?" Lin Haiyang made a terrible laugh: "Yonghe Yonghe, it's really Yonghe! Has it been 999? No wonder."

"Second grandpa..." Lin Xiong looked at Lin Haiyang with some worry.

"It's okay." Lin Haiyang wiped the tears that he didn't know when he rolled from the corners of his eyes, looked at the distant sky, looked at the excited faces below, and looked at the portraits behind him, with a bitter smile on the corners of his mouth. He looked at Lin Xiong and said in a low voice, "We have been bullied for 50 or 60 years, but in 999!"

"It's time for the Lin clan to get something back." Lin Haiyang muttered.

"Has Lin Xiaochen also come out?" Lin Haiyang's wrinkled face showed the most sincere smile for the first time: "Well, the prophecy is about to begin. It's the wind to rob people."

"What?" Lin Xiong began to be confused and very confused.

"When the sword of the king finds its master again, and when the black demon communicates with his soul, the great gear of fate begins to turn again. A golden sword light will cut through the vast west of the stars, demons will appear, blood will appear, and killing and death will become eternal themes. Until the sword light lights up again, the whole world will change into a new world. That's an unprecedented brand-new world, heaven and earth!" Lin Haiyang slowly said, and gradually, his voice turned into a strange tone. It's like chanting from an unknown corner, and it's like a hidden master of heaven and earth predicting the world through his mouth.

The Lin people quietly looked at the strange old man with strange prophecies on it, and suddenly felt blood surging. It seemed that some factors hidden in their blood began to boil and grow rapidly.

"Is it true?" Lin Xiong felt the uncontrollably rolling blood in his body and asked in a trembling voice.

"If you believe it, it's true." Lin Haiyang smiled gently: "Anything is like this. As long as you believe it, it's true."

"Now, we need to think about the relationship with Lin Feng." Lin Haiyang's mouth showed a mysterious smile: "If I guess correctly, he has broken through the realm of swordsmen. More importantly, he has mastered the broken sword that once made it difficult for him to make an inch for several years!"

"But..." Lin Xiong opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

"No, but." Lin Haiyang squinted at Lin Xiong: "If you still want to be the head of the Lin clan, and if you still want to preserve the Lin clan completely, then go to Lin Feng." He stretched out his hand and gently touched the air in front of him, and then put it in front of his nose and sniffed it seriously: "Because I have smelled the thick blood in the air."

"Go ahead. Even if the relationship is not repaired, at least a connection should be established. Lin Haiyang sighed softly: "He will be the hope or despair of our Lin clan in the future."

Lin Xiong looked at the many Lin people with complex looks and sighed faintly in his heart. Then he looked at Lin Haiyang, who turned around and left, stood up and looked at the Lin people below and said, "In the future, don't trouble Lin Feng, especially Jian'er, dragons and tigers."

Looking at Lin Jian's resentment and unwillingness, Lin Xiong felt even more uncomfortable. This is what he got up with one hand. He watched Lin Jian step by step to become the leader of the young generation of the Lin clan. Unfortunately, all this will disappear again. Lin Feng is destined to press on his head again.

Because Lin Haiyang spoke so solemnly, because Lin Xiaochen came back to the world.

Out of the council hall, Lin Xiong personally brought into Lin Feng's home the materials that were originally a first-order person that Lin Feng should have enjoyed over the years, but was deprived of because he had not moved in for several years.

Lin Xiaochen looked sideways at Lin Xiong's busy entry and exit and snorted disdainfully.

Lin Feng looked at Lin Xiong with a smiling face indifferently and was silent.

The water fiber cloud quietly accompanied Lin Ruhai and gently held his hand without saying a word.

"Feng'er, I have wronged you over the years. Why didn't you tell me when you broke through to the swordsman?" Lin Xiong looked at Lin Feng, who was already the second-grade swordsman, and was secretly shocked and naturally believed Lin Haiyang's words.

Lin Feng is still indifferent and indifferent.

"Feng'er, I know you are still angry. It's my fault these years, but you know the situation in the clan that we can only pour all our financial and material resources into one person." Lin Xiong explained with a smiling face.

"I know." Lin Feng said coldly, "The patriarch doesn't need to explain anything. I understand and support all the decisions made in the clan. Please don't be so busy here. Xiaoshe is simple and afraid that he can't entertain the patriarch.

"Where is the wind?" Lin Xiong turned around and looked at Lin Ying behind him and ordered, "Are there any more villas in the clan? Hurry up and sort out a set for Feng'er's family to live in.

"No." Lin Feng pointed to the surrounding houses and said, "I'm used to it here. It doesn't bother the patriarch to fight. It's very good here. It's really good. It's clean and close to the back mountain, and it's also very convenient to practice. I really like it."

Lin Xiong frowned and was about to order the people around him to transform this place. Lin Feng waved his hand to stop him: "Py patriarch, just tell me what you are doing here. You don't have to help us do that. We're not used to it.

"Okay." Lin Xiong took a deep breath. He looked at Lin Feng quietly and said, "I won't beat around the bush. The second grandpa said that the future of the Lin clan is on you, and I saw it today, so..."

"So I hope I can return to the warm embrace of the Lin people regardless of the past?" Lin Feng smiled and said, "The patriarch is too worried. I have always been a part of the Lin clan, and I have forgotten anything that happened before. Here, the Lin clan, after all, is my home!"

"Good!" Lin Xiong took a deep look at Lin Feng: "I remember your words."

"Lin Ying, at my order, take the five grades of [Ganlin Grass] to serve Ruhai." Lin Xiong said in a low voice.

"No." Lin Feng stepped forward to stop him and said, "My father has been tired for so long, so let him have a good rest. Besides, there is less than a month and a half left, and we are all waiting.

"Okay, I'll give it to you at the end of the day. I hope you can work hard." Lin Xiong looked at Lin Feng with more and more relief and appreciation: "But I want to remind you that you have to hurry up. Jian'er has already seen the third grade."

A strong desire to fight flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He looked at Lin Xiong and said, "I will definitely."

Lin Xiong nodded and was about to turn around and leave.

There was a mysterious smile on the corners of Lin Feng's mouth. He opened his mouth to stop Lin Xiong: "Parch, please wait a moment."

"Is there anything else?" Lin Xiong turned his head and looked at him with interest.

"Let me show you two things." Lin Feng turned his head and shouted twice: "Xiaohui Xiaobai, come out."

Gently stroked the two little cuties on his shoulder, and Lin Feng's smile became more and more hateful: "Parch, I don't think you will recognize these two little guys, will you?"

Three [long-tailed rat]? Seven small [White Tiger]? Lin Xiong's eyes widened in an instant: "Isn't it? How is that possible?"

Then he covered his forehead feebly and moaned, "It seems that it's right for the fire clan to come to find us. It's actually crooked. Oh, my God, it's really a good thing you did! It's not a mistake for those people to die this time.

"Kid, why did you tell me these things?" Lin Xiong felt that his head was still very painful.

"Nothing." Lin Feng smiled like a fox, "I also know what happened in front of the gate of the Lin clan. Now I just want to remind the patriarch about our relationship with the Huo clan."

"Ha ha, won't you die?" Lin Xiong shook his head with a wry smile: "You don't need to remind me to know what to do. We have been in an endless relationship for a long time.

Lin Feng nodded with a smile and rubbed his nose: "I'm just afraid that the patriarch's determination is not strong enough and the patriarch's heart is not so cruel enough. I'm just very careful to add a dose of reasing medicine to the patriarch."