Chapter 171 Lin Family Compound

"The ghost summoned by Qianyuanzi in the Nether Valley was swept by it. The wound was not big, but he didn't expect that the soul trauma was so serious, and it was getting worse and worse. Now he only used the cold cloud mountain ginseng to hang a breath..." Speaking of this, Lin Ya couldn't help sobbing again.

"Let me check it out for you." Zhou Yi whispered.

"What?" Lin Ya was stunned and didn't hear clearly.

"Let me help you take a look at Brother Lin's illness."

"You..."

Seeing that Lin Ya wanted to stop talking, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Why, don't you believe me? The Ninghun tea you drank just now was mixed by myself.

"Real? I know that you are very good at refining. You are the first in the refining conference! If you can really save the eldest brother, you can do whatever you want me to do!" Lin Ya's eyes lit up and burst into tears and smiled. Suddenly, she found that her words were a little ambiguous. Zhou Yi obviously heard it and looked at herself with a smile. Suddenly, her face was as red as a newly opened begonia flower.

"The two sisters just now are all members of the Huaxia Association, right?" Lin Ya's eyes flowed, bowed her head and coughed gently.

"Yes, the very charming one is called Qingmei, and the pure one is called Mu Mu." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "What, have you heard of my notoriety and dare not get along with me?"

"I've heard something." Lin Ya smiled, but returned to her previous dexterity and beauty. "But that's just hearsay. I only believe in my eyes."

Zhou Yi looked at his clear eyes and warmed his heart. Leaving his own world, if he is far away from this world, and now he has slowly integrated into it, he will not care about the views of the world, but he still cares about his friends. He couldn't forget the warm feeling of drinking the three girls, Xiuer, Xiaolan and Lin Ya, which was the first time he had really experienced the worldly happiness since he traveled.

In addition to his relationship with Lin Ya, Zhou Yi is also selfish. Although the Storm Group is not very large, it is widely involved, especially inextricably linked to the Lin family. Going online with the head of the Lin family should minimize the impact of getting rid of Lin Bao and others. As for the name of the Storm Troupe, Zhou Yi wants to continue to keep it for his own use.

The grand and spectacular gate of Linfufu stands on Jiangnan Street in Gusu City, with carved beams and painted buildings, hanging eaves, tall stone lions roaring to the sky, and four strong practitioners from left and right with their chests and bulging belly, standing straight with pens, which makes people awe.

Zhou Yi is still dressed as Zhou Xiaolong, half a position away from Lin Ya. Seeing the solemnity of Lin Fu, he couldn't help nodding secretly. Du Fu is far worse than others in momentum.

The gate posts of Linfu also have the peak level of performance. When placed in the army, they can mix with middle and lower-level officers, so these people are arrogant, and ordinary people don't pay attention to them at all.

These eight people were originally members of the "Golden Hook Group" guarding the outer level of Linfu. The captain was called Dagang. His face was fierce, but his mind was lively, and he also heard something about what happened in the inner house. Now, the two deputy commanders of the Golden Hook Group are close to Mr. Lin, and of course he is no exception. If you recognize the situation and stand in a good team, you will never suffer losses. I heard that another incident happened in the house in the past two days. Miss Changfang was squeezed by Mr. Lin Fang to be the host of the auction house. Although she made a lot of money, she disappeared last night. The housekeeper of the long house was so anxious that he wanted to mobilize the "Fire Group" of the internal guard to look for it, but he was stopped by Mr. Lin Fang... Alas, the sky of the Lin family is about to change...

He was thinking about it, but he saw his secret love for the person he coveted. Miss Lin's room was coming elegantly. Unlike the previous Chen Xiu's clothes, she was dressed as a lady, wearing a goose yellow pleated skirt, a light flared coat, and a white light shirt, like a person in the painting. General, his posture was Wanfang and elegant. He swallowed his saliva fiercely and thought to himself, "Didn't he say that he disappeared after the auction? The inner house made a lot of trouble for this. Why..." Suddenly seeing Zhou Yi walking behind, his face couldn't help sinking. "Is it for this little white face... Bah, what a little white face, obviously a little black face!"

Zhou Yi still has a soft black hair, which is naturally scattered behind his head. His cyan tight robe is clean and neat, and his wheat-colored skin makes him take off a little beautiful, but at first glance, he is still an 18-year-old heroic teenager, and he seems to be a pair of beautiful Lin Ya.

"Miss!" Seeing Lin Ya, Dagang and others did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly bowed to salute. Dagang took a step forward and whispered, "Miss, you haven't returned all night. The house is very anxious. You'd better go and tell the master!"

"I know." Lin Ya nodded and motioned to Dagang, "This is my friend."

Seeing that Zhou Yi was about to step in, Dagang turned his eyes twice and suddenly reached out to stop him: "Hang slowly!"

"What are you doing?" Lin Yaxiu frowned slightly. If you stay a little longer, your brother will be more dangerous.

"Miss, the young master once told that strangers must be identified, otherwise they are not allowed to enter!"

"Young master? Which young master?" Lin Ya's face darkened and said coldly.

Seeing Lin Ya's face and remembering many rules of Lin's mansion, Dagang was also worried. However, thinking of the secrets of the Lin family quietly told by the wolf leader of the "Golden Hook Group" after drinking these days, this arrogant lady all showed up to auction for fun, and she was still afraid of where she came from?

Thinking of this, Dagang straightened his neck and said loudly, "It's Mr. Lin Fang." He knew that he could not stop the people Miss Lin wanted to take over, which was actually a statement. I believe that Mr. Lin Fang will know the name "Dagang" soon.

Lin Ya nodded and did not show it on her face, but the depression in her heart, her squeezed chest was faintly painful, and she snorted coldly: "It's not his turn to make the decision!"

As he said, Zhou Yi didn't say a word and followed closely, but secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. Lin Ya is a long room lady, but now she pretends to be a porter and can't deal with him, which is enough to explain the problem. Along the way, Lin Ya did not shy away from Zhou Yi's situation with the Lin family. Lin Jiang, the patriarch, made a mistake in judging the attack of the Yongwu League and did not transfer back to the two masters of the "Fire Group", causing Lin Feng to be seriously injured in the conflict and his life was almost unpreserving. Lin Feng's injury hit him deeply, and he felt a little sad and trance. At this time, the elders of the clan suddenly became in trouble and forced Lin Jiang to be the deputy patriarch to deal with the affairs of the clan. Obviously, this is a very bad signal. As Lin Ya said, Lin's house is facing an unprecedented crisis.

Zhou Yi does not know the specific situation of the Lin family, but he can also vaguely guess that Lin Feng, the eldest son of Lin's family, is actually a dead knot. At the age of 35, he reached the peak level of god refining. He was indeed a rare talent and was highly expected by his family. Only by curing his illness can the patriarch Lin Jiang be truly relieved of his predicament. He walked all the way and thought about it, but he didn't pay much attention to the strange flowers, waterfalls and springs in Lin's mansion.

Through the heavy corridor, I saw the maid in blue clothes and the maidservant in pink long skirt respectfully. While saluted Lin Ya, she looked at Zhou Yi with surprise and difference. I don't know who the handsome teenager behind Miss Lin is. When the two went far away, they whispered.

Lin Ya's expression seemed to be light, but she always focused on the teenager beside her. How old is he? Unexpectedly, he has such a calm temperament. In a strange environment, under the gaze of everyone, his face is always like an ancient well. Only when you see his clear eyes can you deeply understand how outrageous the rumors in the world are.

In front of you is a moon gate. Before you turn around, you can smell the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, hollowed out through exquisite color carvings. It seems that the flowers in another garden are blooming, pink moon season, red cuckoo, three-color daffodils, competing for beauty, very lively.

"Miss, Miss!" At this moment, a girl hurriedly ran outside the moon door and almost bumped into Lin Ya. She was so scared that she stepped back a few steps before she stood still.

"Xiao Huan, what are you doing? It's always so irritable." Lin Ya grabbed her anxiously.

"Little...Miss, you didn't return all night, and the Fire Group did not go out to look for it. The patriarch lost his temper and now he still scolds Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang was unconvinced and shocked the four elders!"

"Ah, I'll go quickly!" As soon as Lin Ya picked up her skirt, she was about to rush forward. Walking through this "garden" is the inner house, so I don't care much about being seen by servants.

"Miss, he...he..." Xiaohuan timidly pointed to Zhou Yi.

"Ah..." Lin Ya smiled and thought that you had the ability to make such a big noise in Dijing and Risang, but now she pretended to be stuffy, simply grabbed Zhou Yi's wrist, stared at Xiaohuan, and flew away.

Zhou Yi was pulled by Lin Ya, walked through the garden, and walked through two corridors. The servants he met along the way were all wearing cyan wrought robes and looked more generous than ordinary rich people. When he saw the elegant long lady pulling a handsome teenager to run, she couldn't help but look sideways, and then secretly shook his head and sighed. It seemed that Lin Home is really in an eventful time.

I saw a glorious hall from afar, with black and red as the main colors on the outside. The four large-character silver hook iron paintings of "Feng Laiyi" are extraordinary and give people heavy pressure. The two doors are tightly closed, and a slightly hoarse voice can be faintly heard talking.

"It's my father!" Lin Ya was a little nervous and subconsciously took two quick steps, regardless of the strong guard next to her, and suddenly pushed the door open.

"Dad, I'm back!"

The hall is very open, with gray marble floor and a nine-storey tower-shaped lantern above, which illuminates the room. In the middle of a high-back chair with a yellow pear, a middle-sized man with slightly fat body, slender eyes and three black and white beards stood there, obviously leaving his seat to talk. On both sides of the high-backed yellow pear chair, there are four relatively arranged high-backed yellow pear wooden chairs. The four are different in appearance, but all have an old man with a white beard, who is angry or silent, with different looks. Below, there stood a young man in his thirties, a man with cold eyes.

Hearing Lin Ya's voice as crisp as a yellow warbler, everyone looked at the door together. However, Lin Ya was dressed as a middle-summer lady, standing there, but her hands were holding a handsome teenager.

"Yaer, what the hell are you doing?" Seeing Lin Ya and Zhou Yi, his eyes fell on the hands held by the two, and Lin Jiang's voice was even more low and hoarse.

"Ah--" Only then did Lin Ya understand, whisper, put down Zhou Yi's hand, and said to me when I took his hand? He is like this. He is light and light. He is always very comfortable and casual to get along with him without any pressure. It seems that it is also a natural thing to hand in hand.

"Patribelong, Yaer has grown up and has her own business. It seems that it is still very inappropriate to go out of the fire group!" The first old man sitting under the patriarch's chair said strangely.