Chapter 160 The Lord of the Yin Family

seemed to feel the murderous spirit in Linshang's eyes. Yin Tiansheng's face changed in an instant and turned his head to look at Linshang. However, when he saw that he was looking at himself with a smile, he couldn't help but be stunned. His mind quickly glanced around and found that there was nothing strange, so he pushed the door open the door puzzledly.

"Ms. Lin, please." Yin Tiansheng said falsely with his right hand.

"Please." Linshang nodded and walked in as if entering his own house without hesitation and rudeness.

After entering, Linshang was stunned by the scenery in front of her.

The scene in front of us can only be described by a few words: brilliant, exquisite and magnificent. Large and small pavilions stand scattered, which seem to be messy, but there are rules in them. There are many carved and jade passages between the palaces. Next to the passage, there are green leaves and flowers everywhere. At first glance, it looks like a royal garden in a previous life. After a closer look, it was found that the Yin house was composed of multiple gardens, and the distance between each garden was different, but it faintly formed a huge defensive array. Outside, it looks like an ordinary house, but the inside is so amazing.

"Elegant and unique, but extremely practical, it really deserves to be a family of cultivation."

Linshang sincerely praised. Although this house is not as large and gorgeous as Xuantianzong, it is already a fairyland on earth in the mortal world.

"I'm flattered, please."

Hearing Lin Sheng's words of praise, Yin Tiansheng couldn't help but feel happy, and even Mr. Yin had a proud expression.

The three were walking, and a teenage-sized young man in blue came towards them. As soon as he saw Yin Tiansheng, he trotted in front of the three people, saluted, and said respectfully, "Second master, young master, you are back."

"Hmm." Yin Tiansheng nodded and said, "You take Mr. Lin to the reception room first and serve him well."

"Yes." The young man in blue answered and walked to Lin Shang.

"Mr. Lin will take a break first, and Yin will come as soon as he goes." Yin Tiansheng arched his hand and looked at Mr. Yin, "Let's go to the eldest brother."

"Uncle..." Mr. Yin showed fear and acted coquettishly to Yin Tiansheng in front of Linshang. Obviously, he was extremely afraid of the "big brother" mentioned by Yin Tiansheng.

"Shut up and come with me!" Yin Tiansheng's face darkened, shouted in a low voice, and looked at Linshang, "Son Lin, go first." After saying that, walk forward quickly.

When Mr. Yin was drunk by him, he put away the pitiful expression on his face and followed helplessly. After two steps, he suddenly turned his head and winked at the little man in blue, with a trace of cunning in his eyes. Then, he turned his head and followed Yin Tiansheng for a few steps.

"Brother Yin, take your time."

Linshang saw Mr. Yin's little movements clearly and knew that he must be going to make things difficult for him. He didn't say anything. He smiled for the so-called smile and arched his hand in the direction of Yin Tiansheng.

A sentence "Brother Yin, walk slowly" immediately made Yin Tiansheng's footsteps pause for a moment, and then accelerated his pace like a thorn on his back. The young man in blue looked shocked, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes looking at Lin Shang.

"Where is the living room? Take me there." Linshang smiled and said.

"Yes, yes. Mr. Lin, this way, please." The young man in Qingyi was stunned, then saluted and walked in front to lead the way to Lin Shang.

Linshang smiled faintly and followed.

The two walked through several paths, walked into the largest garden in the house, and stopped in front of a magnificent building. There is still a couplet hanging on both sides of the building.

The couplet is: the poor family has its own month to welcome the door.

The next couplet is: the house is still strong.

The big character of gold paint, the handwriting is simple and heavy, and there is a hint of sharpness.

"Good connection! Good words!"

Linshang watched it carefully for a moment and praised it. It seems that the owner of the Yin family is still unwilling to be lonely and wants to work hard.

" Mr. Lin, please sit down." After the little man in Qingyi opened the door and waited for Lin Shang to enter, his eyes flashed and said, "The little one went to get some tea. Mr. Lin, please come later."

"Well, go ahead." Lin Shang waved her hand carelessly, sat down in a chair closer to the door, and began to view the so-called reception room.

The young man in blue saluted and quickly turned around and walked out.

"It seems that the Yin family is more reliable except for Mr. Yin. Although Yin Tiansheng is a little crafty, he is also a monk in the middle of the congenital Shidan realm. Large families are different. Even if it is clear that they want to do it, there is still some etiquette before they do it. Just like the love action movies of a certain country in the previous life, you have to say a few words of welcome before you start. Looking at the couplet at the door, the head of the Yin family should also be an extraordinary person.

Thinking in his heart, Linshang suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head. In the previous life, there were many people fishing for fame and showing off **, but they didn't know that some landlords and old money still hung a bad room inscription in their brilliant study that they didn't know whether it was true or not. What kind of person is the head of the Yin family? When he comes, you will know at a glance that it is useless to think more now.

Just as Lin Sheng was bored and thinking nonsense in the reception room, Yin Tiansheng stopped at the door of a small room with Mr. Yin.

"Brother, I'm back." Yin Tiansheng took a look at Mr. Yin, knocked on the door and said loudly.

"Come in." There was a deep and vigorous sound in the room.

"Yes." Yin Tiansheng wink at Mr. Yin, opened the door and walked in.

I saw a burly middle-aged man sitting on the futon in the room. His face was somewhat similar to Yin Tiansheng's, but the lines on his face were much softer, and there was no sharpness in Yin Tiansheng's eyes, but a little more calm and forbearance.

The middle-aged man looked at the two indifferently, pointed to a futon beside him, and said lightly, "Sit down first."

"Yes, big brother." Yin Tiansheng arched his hand and sat over.

Mr. Yin's face turned red and white. He stood in front of the two people at a loss, as if his head was about to sink to his chest.

The middle-aged man frowned, shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly, "Don't stand, sit next to your second uncle."

"Yes, Dad." Mr. Yin trembled, looked at the open space next to Yin Tiansheng, and sat over in a hurry. Looking at his relaxed appearance, it seemed that the hard ground turned into a soft futon in an instant.

"Second brother, talking about this, is Jiang'er causing trouble again?" The middle-aged man asked in a low voice, and his face was full of helplessness.

"Brother, it's wrong for you to say that." Yin Tiansheng raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes. "Jiang'er is just a little wayward, and her nature is not evil. If it hadn't been for the eldest brother's marriage..." Speaking of this, Yin Tiansheng suddenly paused, looked at the middle-aged man's face, and then said, "If Jiang Er also has spiritual roots and can practice real refiners, it would not be like this."

The middle-aged man looked at Mr. Yin with complicated eyes and saw his sad face. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing and said, "Don't mention the past. No matter whether Jiang Er can practice or not, with us three brothers, we will be able to keep him worry-free. Let's talk about this matter first."

"Yes, big brother." Yin Tiansheng nodded and licked his lips. "This matter is mainly Jiang Er's fault, which made Mr. Lin angry. However, the man is also magnanimous and doesn't care about it anymore.

"Well, it's done well. What about Mr. Lin?" The middle-aged man nodded.

"At this moment, in the reception room, I let my servants be careful." Yin Tiansheng said.

"Well, it should be." The middle-aged man nodded, with a trace of complexity in his eyes, "This is Jiang'er's fault. We still have to challenge him for the honor of the family. Naturally, we can't neglect him."

With that, he looked at Mr. Yin and turned his eyes to Yin Tiansheng, "What is Mr. Lin's cultivation? Are you sure you will win?"

When Yin Tiansheng heard the words, a puzzled look appeared on his face and said doubtfully, "Brother, this matter is also strange. Mr. Lin was just a cultivation of the innate realm. When he knew that I was a mid-term cultivation of the in the realm of innate Shidan, he agreed without thinking about it. Moreover, from the beginning to now, he has always been calm and idle, as if nothing can surprise him. It's really a weirdo."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly asked, "Do you know what kind of school he is?"

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The first update. Happy Teacher's Day ~ Although Xiaochen was not a good student in school, I have to say that the profession of teacher is the greatest profession in the world. The teacher who taught Xiaochen in the past, no matter how you treat me, how I treat you, today, Xiaochen just wants to say: Thank you!