Chapter 1 Situation

Those figures stood quietly for a while, and then rolled quietly.

The old man looked back at Lin Feng's lonely figure and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, he felt extremely lonely.

The five-year big show has finally come to an end. As one of the major events in the vast town, it is naturally necessary to have a big banquet to celebrate. Although it is still early, the festive atmosphere has gradually risen, and the whole Lin clan is booming.

The bloody arena in the martial arts arena has long been demolished, and Lin Jian, who is embedded in it, has long been hugged by Lin Ying's gloomy face and doesn't know where to go.

People looked at the miserable death of Lin Jian, who was the first young generation of the Lin clan, who was extremely proud and noble. After all, they were still a little uncomfortable, but soon they happily reveled with their companions around them.

After all, he has died and will soon be forgotten by people, no matter how respectful and glorious he was in his lifetime.

Happy times always pass quickly. Before long, the sky was already dark and the banquet had already been arranged.

One of the tables is the patriarch and the second most important figure of the four families in Cangzang Town. The old man didn't know where he was hiding, and he didn't know where the figures who were silent and wanted to erase Lin Feng were hiding.

When the funds were intertwined, people began to talk about it.

"The Lin patriarch will be majestic in the future. If I'm not mistaken, then Lin Feng is already the fifth grade of swordsman. Huo Batian, the head of the fire clan, arched his hand and said with admiration, "It's really a blessing to reach such a height at such a young age. It's really a blessing for my vast town!" In the future, I'm afraid the vast town will be his world, and of course it will be the world of your Lin clan. Because the old man's Jianyuan was covered with a ring to protect the ring, he miscalculated Lin Feng's strength based on the degree of damage of the ring.

"Just..." Looking at Lin Xiong's smiling expression, Huo Batian sighed softly: "It's just that Lin Feng is really fierce, and the competition between brothers of the same clan has made such a vicious and cruel hand. According to his potential, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can break through to Kensei. The Lin clan knew how he treated him before. At that time, with his current fierceness, if you accidentally have a conflict..."

Huobatian looked at Lin Xiong with a sincere face, smiled twice and touched his nose and said, "Of course, this is just my worry caused by the friendship between you and me over the years. Chief Lin, don't think that I deliberately provoke discord.

He sighed in frustration, and his eyes quietly stared at the wine glass on the table: "Previously, my brother's reckless impulse blindly used troops against the Lin clan without serious investigation and analysis. As a result, the fire clan's vitality is greatly damaged. I'm afraid that the vast town will become a three-legged tripod in the future. Hey... As long as I can keep the incense of the fire clan, I will be satisfied."

In these words, there are some showing weakness and provoking discord, which is very powerful.

Lin Xiong laughed softly and looked at Huo Batian and said, "Brother Huo, don't worry. I think the young talent around you is amazing. Tut, the rich and beautiful jade, and the jade tree is in the wind. The more I look at it, the more I like it. I am not surprised by the favor and humiliation. It's very good! Brother Fire is self-deprecate and says three-legged nonsense.

"The vast town in the future will be the world of young people." Lin Xiong gently took a sip of wine and looked at the fire Xu Weifeng and said invisibly, "There is no need to say that the Feng clan changed suddenly. The wind patriarch solved everything with a thunderous means. Not only did it not shake the fundamentals of the Feng clan, but also made the Feng clan work more and more concerted together. Although Weier of the fire clan is a little lacking in cultivation, his organizational response ability should not be underestimated. He is a think tank like Zhuge Kongming! The four girls in the aquarium are not only talented and beautiful, but also outstanding. If our Lin clan doesn't have a character like Lin Feng, how can we compete with you?

Looking into the distance, Lin Xiong said with some interest, "The wind clan has been taken over by the young generation, and the other three of us will gradually put it on the younger generation after all. Although we are not old, we are still old after all!"

Huoba Tianshui Qinghe looked at the young generation who were talking and laughing in the distance, and then looked at Lin Xiong, who sighed for a long time. His heart was extremely sour and uncomfortable. They have only controlled the family for a few years. Are they really getting old?

"Yes, our next generation is urging us to get old." Shui Qinghe sighed and shook his head. She is a graceful woman. Although she has a few crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, she looks like a girl in 1928.

"Well, how about this!" Huo Batian looked at the energetic teenagers and had an idea: "Our four clans have not had a decent competition for many years. This time, we will take advantage of the aftersh of the five-year comparison of the Lin clan to have a friendship competition. The prizes are jointly set up by our four ethnic groups. One is to let the young generation have a good understanding and exchange, and the other is to take this opportunity to select an excellent next generation to take over our shift. Speaking of this, he looked at Feng Wuqi and said with a wry smile, "After all, the future is their world, and we will no longer make peace randomly."

"Good." Shui Qinghe's eyes lit up and immediately nodded and agreed. Feng smiled softly, gently raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "I don't have any opinion. I also hope to get close to the elites of the other three ethnic groups as soon as possible." Looking at the other three clans agreeing one after another, Lin Xiong pondered for a moment and finally nodded and agreed.

"However, your Lin people are not allowed to send that madman Lin Feng! The little guy of our three clan is not enough for that madman to kill. Shui Qinghe thought of the tragic side of the ring and said quickly.

"..." Lin Xiong was speechless.

"Okay, this matter has been settled, and the specific matters will be analyzed in detail later." Huo Batian's face was full of excitement.

After discussing this matter, the four patriarchs began to drink happily.

It's late at night. People who are having fun are either lying on the road under the wine table in different postures, or still looking for wine friends to drink. There are also men and women who are interested in each other to sit together and kiss me affectionately.

Lin Xiong is now standing respectfully in the room of the old man Lin Haiyang, that is, in a hut next to the Lin warehouse.

"Grandpa, what do you think of this matter?" Lin Xiong asked in a low voice after reporting.

"What else can I do?" Lin Haiyang curled his lips disdainfully, took a sip of wine and enjoyed it for a while before swallowing it: "Isn't those guys from Star City taking the opportunity to explore the background of our Lin clan? Just let them see it."

"What do you mean?" There was a strange light on Lin Xiong's face, and he suppressed his inner excitement.

"The Lin clan has been silent enough to dare to bully any little cat and puppy." There is an inexplicable murderous intention in Lin Haiyang's voice: "Now the time has come. Something has come, and we don't need to put up with it anymore."

"Yes!" Although Lin Xiong did not know how many floors tall his second grandfather was, he knew that it was so high that the swordsmen of Tianxing City could only roll obediently and dared not squeak.

"I know what to do. Then I will leave first. Grandpa, have a good rest." Lin Xiong bowed and retreated.

Looking at Lin Xiong's slowly retreating body, the old man suddenly said, "Xiong'er, don't do anything irrational."

Lin Xiong's body stagnated and his heart was flint, and then he said respectfully, "Yes!"

The hut returned to calm. Lin Haiyang sat quietly and didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes were shining, like stars in the night sky, extremely full of anger that did not belong to his age.

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Lin Ying stood in front of Lin Xiong with a ferocious face, with uncontrollable murderousness and murder.

"Brother, no matter what, I must die of Lin Feng!" Lin Ying's words seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth. His hand was held powerfully, his nails cut his palm, and drops of blood were slowly dripping down.

"Calm down!" Lin Xiong shouted in a low voice. He looked at Lin Ying coldly and said with hatred, "Just say this kind of words in your heart. Don't say it. Don't forget that the wall has ears.

" Besides, the form of the forest clan and the vast town has undergone some irreversible change." Lin Xiong looked at Lin Ying and said helplessly, "Lin Feng can't move at all now. We don't have a chance either."

"What did you say, did my Jianer die in vain?" Lin Ying looked at Lin Jian with an unbelievable face and said, "Don't forget that he is your best nephew! It's your own nephew!"

Listening to Lin Ying's roar like an injured lone wolf, Lin Xiong's body suddenly turned around. The skirt of his robe drew a black circle, like a lotus leaf in a summer lotus pond.

"Do you think I don't want to?" He said in a ferociously and low voice, "I think more than anyone else. At his current speed of practice, the Lin clan will soon become his. I took the position of his father's patriarch. Do you think he will let me go?

"No, when he grows up big enough to control the Lin clan, we will be the first batch of rectification targets!" Lin Xiong roared angrily like a lion that had been robbed of its cub.

"However, with the current trend, even if we want to do something, we can only do it secretly. Do you know?" Lin Xiong's face is exceptional. Gloomy.

Hearing her brother's reprimand, Lin Ying was overjoyed and calmed down. It was quiet in the secret room, as if the two had already left. I don't know how long it took, Lin Xiong's nervous laughter suddenly sounded in the secret room.

Lin Ying has left quickly with joy, and the rapid footsteps knocked on the stone slab of the secret room, which sounded terrible.