I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

Chapter 133: Pretend to be a servant

Lin Jun pierced Lin Hong's ribs with his double sticks.

Although it is a blunt weapon, if it is hit this time, it will definitely make people disabled. With such a vicious move, Lin Hong knows well, and the bloodthirsty in his eyes is aggravated: "Don't think that you are a congenital, I am afraid of you. !"

When he finished speaking, the spear in his hand swept from bottom to top, and he used his best to slap the stabbed nunchaku away, and then he slashed the spear at Lin Jun, already using the halberd.

Although he was throwing a gun, this did not prevent Lin Hong from performing his exercises like a lunatic.

"Bangbang, bang--" Lin Jun naturally didn't deal with that well, using double sticks to block Lin Hong's attacks frequently.

"There are two times, no wonder I dared to come to my Lin's house to make trouble!"

Lin Jun's gaze was cold, and he felt that Lin Hong's moves were full of loopholes and weaknesses everywhere. On one side of his body, he avoided Lin Hong's slash, and then stabbed a short stick in his hand.

With the howl of a gust of wind, this long stick directly pierced Lin Hong's abdomen.

"puff---"

Lin Hong flushed and spouted a mouthful of blood, but the movement in his hand did not stop. He directly slashed the spear in his hand and stab Lin Jun's face directly. He planned to take advantage of Lin Jun's long stick. , Injury for injury.

However, Lin Jun, unwilling to show weakness, threw another short stick in his hand at Lin Hong's forehead, desperate to death.

Just as Lin Hong's shot was about to cut Lin Jun's head, and Lin Hong's head was about to be pierced by Lin Jun's wooden stick, a figure suddenly appeared beside them.

The visitor raised his hands, grasping the short stick and throwing a gun, respectively.

"Huh..." Looking at the short stick that was less than three centimeters from his forehead, the bloodthirsty in Lin Hong's eyes gradually disappeared.

And that Lin Jun, looking at the still thorns of the spear from the door, also had a lingering fear.

"Are you crazy? You have to fight to death and life!"

Lin Yun stared at the two of Lin Hong and frowned. If he hadn't just passed by, there would have been two more corpses at the gate of the Lin family. One of them would be a direct line of the Lin family.

Lin Hong looked at the sudden Lin Yun and took two steps back. Just about to speak, he spouted a mouthful of blood. It was the stick that Lin Jun hit on his lower abdomen. It was very dangerous.

"Young Master, this person said that our Patriarch has a big catastrophe, and he uttered wild words without mentioning it, and hurt our disciples of the Lin Family!"

Lin Jun stood up and said to Lin Yun that he was not injured.

Hearing what he said, Lin Yun frowned and looked at Lin Hong. Suddenly, he found that the white-haired, horrendous old fortune-teller in front of him was a bit like... his own brother? ?

"Ah... I took him into Lin's house for questioning, listen carefully, you have never seen him before."

Lin Yun gave a light cough and swept towards the three Lin family disciples present. He had already determined that this person turned out to be Lin Hong. He was a good person. Why did he come and give Qiao Zhuangcheng this dress?

Lin Jun was puzzled and frowned immediately: "Young Master, these outsiders were killed directly, why interrogate?"

If she and Lin Yun joined forces, dealing with this outsider would be extremely simple.

"Don't you listen to what the young master said? Remember, this matter should not be spread out. If I hear the slightest noise, I will ask you a few!"

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he took Lin Hong directly into Beiming Lin's house.

But Lin Jun, who was staying in the same place, gritted his teeth, the anger in his eyes was already welling up.

"Isn't it because I got the position of the young master, it doesn't put you in my eyes..." An outside disciple said, peeking at Lin Jun's expression.

"Heh, let him stay in this position for a few more days, and wait until then..."

Lin Yun gritted her teeth, the resentment on her face was not concealed.

His mother is the sister of the current Patriarch, but his father is the sect leader of other ancient Wu sects. On that day, due to some incidents, his father expelled their mother and daughter from the house, and they came back to Beiming Lin's house.

For five full years, in order to avoid suspicion, he could only be such an outside master.

He is not reconciled!

"Sooner or later, I will be the young master, wait!" Lin Jun looked at Lin's house, the back of Lin Yun, who was gradually moving away, and clenched his fists hard.

…………

Lin Yun quietly led Lin Hong into his bedroom, and couldn't wait to whisper, "Why are you here!!"

He once said that for safety, it is best for Lin Hong to avoid contact with the Lin family, but this has only been a month, and they all came to the door. Isn't this just that the old birthday star hangs himself?

"Do you recognize me?"

Lin Hong touched his face and found that his beard was still there.

Lin Yun helpless: "I'm not a fool, how can I not recognize my lovely brother?"

"Lovely?"

Lin Hong sat on the red sandalwood chair beside him and released the snow fox in his arms.

This smelly problem of his brother is really strange. They are all controlled by younger sisters, but this is a good thing. It turned out to be controlled by younger brother. When he thought of this, Lin Hong couldn't help feeling a bit cold.

"Hey...not to mention this, if someone finds you, it will be miserable."

Lin Yun shook her head, feeling a headache.

And Lin Hong looked at him carelessly: "Who told you not to carry a phone call? I have urgent things to say about Lin Changsheng."

"My brother, that's our father, how can he call his name directly."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, but Lin Hong didn't take it seriously, and said to himself: "After reliable news, Lin Changsheng will die in fifteen days. The specific reason is unknown."

"This kind of thing, you can't be kidding."

Lin Yun quickly got serious.

Lin Hong cocked Erlang's legs to himself: "Is there anything I need to lie to you? If it weren't, I wouldn't have rushed over from the county seat too far."

"Then...not good. Auntie will come over in a while. You have to bridge it."

Lin Yun suddenly changed his complexion and thought of something. Then he ran to the cabinet to search for it. After a while, he took out a white silk maid outfit and looked at Lin Hong seriously: "Put on this, you just first Pretend to be my servant."

He said righteous words, but Lin Hong looked at the maid costume in his hand, already clenched his fists, and resisted the urge to do it: "I don't recommend pretending to be a servant, but what do you mean by pretending to be a maid? meaning?"

Lin Yun coughed slightly: "Don't be angry~www.wuxiahere.com~ You got it wrong, you got it wrong..."

He threw the maid outfit aside, then took out Jia Ding's clothes from the cabinet and handed them to Lin Hong. The clothes were no different from ancient clothes in China, and they felt like burlap clothes.

Lin Hong called the snow fox to become huge and block him, and then he began to change his clothes.

"It's really like a slave." Lin Yun nodded, and looked at Lin Hong after changing clothes, feeling very satisfied.

"Wear this to cover your face. If someone asks you, you will say that you have a strange disease, your face is rotten, and it is not pleasant to see people."

Lin Yun took another black mask and handed it to Lin Hong.

It is true that Lin Hong's appearance is similar to him. If he doesn't wear something, it is easy to be noticed by outsiders.

Lin Hong took the mask: "You first think about whether there is anything special about the Lin family after fifteen days."

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