I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

The Beiming Lin Family, one of the four ancient martial arts families in China, has five martial arts masters in the pinnacle of innate realm, and Lin Daofeng is one of them.

The place where Lin Daofeng lives is a private courtyard. Lin Hong walked all the way and found willow trees, water pools, and rockery nearby. It is conceivable that people who live here will enjoy it.

"Elder Daofeng, boy Lin Yun begs to see you."

Lin Yun led Lin Hong to the gate of the other courtyard and shouted inside.

The door opened, and it was Lin Daofeng who walked out, his body was sloppy and his hair was messed up: "You kid don't pretend to be obedient to me. If you have something, just... come in."

He noticed that there were a lot of eyes staring at this side, and he opened the door to let them come in first.

When a group of people walked into the other courtyard, Lin Yun couldn't help but speak: "Elder Daofeng, I am..."

"You kid, you really know that little mess?"

Lin Daofeng closed the door, finished speaking, and looked at Lin Hong lazily. Now Lin Hong's dress is still that of a servant.

Lin Yun understood: "Elder Daofeng, this is my servant, not an outsider."

"Servant? I see this kid's eyes are sharp, I'm afraid that he has done a lot of murder, how could he be a servant?"

Lin Daofeng smiled lightly, seeming to see through everything, but after Lin Hong heard what he said, he couldn't help lowering his head and rubbing his eyes lightly. How could there be flaws in his own eyes, which are perfect?

"Elder Daofeng, you joked, our servants of the Lin family have had some murders. Isn't it normal?" Lin Yun smiled lightly.

"You say yes, right? Talk to me in detail."

After Lin Daofeng straightened his formal clothes, he didn't bother to study deeply, and walked towards the pavilion in the other courtyard.

When he walked a little further, Lin Hong raised his head and looked at Lin Yun: "This person has such a strong eye."

"After all, he is a master of Innate Pinnacle Realm, with extremely strong body functions, so his insight is naturally like this."

Lin Yun answered in a low voice, and then led Lin Hong to the pavilion.

"Everyone knows what you want to say, and I think even the Patriarch is the same." Lin Daofeng sat down and said indifferently, seeming to be strategizing, with a very positive tone.

The Fox White on Lin Hong's shoulder couldn't bear it anymore: "Yes, yes, at that time..."

It was about to say it, but Lin Hong patted its head, and Fox White knew that he shouldn't interrupt, so he stopped talking quickly.

"Go back, I support Lin Daihong's reforms. If your father is still unwilling to give way, then he will face each other."

Lin Daofeng waved his hand, and even said clearly, then let Lin Yun and the others go back.

Lin Yun was anxious: "Why is this? The mission of our Lin family is to guard the border and guard the **** pit! Then Lin Daihong wants to let the Lin family move. If she does so, the consequences will be disastrous. Apart from the Lin family, who else can watch? Defend the pit of hell?"

Lin Daofeng did not rush to answer, but took out the folding fan, opened it and fanned it gently.

"For four hundred years, the better thing is to guard the border, and the worst thing is to be a dog raised by someone! Is it really necessary for ancestors to guard this for generations? Then what is the future!"

Lin Daofeng cut his pen to punish, plausibly, and the words fell, he slammed the folding fan in his hand: "Because of this **** pit, how many Lin family disciples have been killed or injured, if not, how could your second uncle die? Whoever loves will guard who will guard!"

"Then... the secret realm, that secret realm is the support of the Lin family."

Lin Yun proposed the secret realm. If there is no such secret realm, the Lin family would not have such a glorious one, so he wanted to use this to keep it.

"Yizhan? The treasures in the secret realm are already scarce. If you are interested, then go and persuade your father to let him not be stubborn." Lin Daofeng said like this, and sighed.

A good family, who wants to turn their faces? The three elders often go to lobby Lin Changsheng, but Lin Changsheng just doesn't get in.

"Lack..."

Lin Yunshen nodded, and then took Lin Hong away.

Immediately, they returned all the way, and finally in Lin Yun's bedroom, the two were relatively speechless. Lin Hong suddenly looked at the fox white on his shoulder: "What did you want to say before, let me hear it."

"Master, at that time..."

After that, Xue Fox told about the various experiences of the foundry Lin's search for Lin Changsheng at that time.

"It seems that my father really understands, but why pretend that nothing happened?" Lin Yun couldn't help but wonder after listening. Now the Lin Family looks calm and calm, but in fact it is already undercurrents, which is extremely dangerous.

"Who knows what he is thinking, it's like leaving without saying goodbye back then."

Lin Hong said indifferently, because of the past, he still complained about Lin Changsheng.

"Young Master, the Patriarch has ordered you to go to the hall to discuss matters." Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this, Lin Hong and Lin Yun looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that the wind and rain of the Lin family is about to begin...

Lin Family Hall.

This place is full of jewels, the chair of the upper seat is a gold-wire chair, which is the position of the head of the house, and on both sides of the main hall, there are many masters of the Lin family.

Lin Changsheng, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at the crowd below: "Sit down. Today is the day to check the strength of the direct descendants once a month. What are you doing so solemnly?"

His face was relaxed, and the people below had their own thoughts, some of them didn't understand what Lin Changsheng wanted to do.

Everyone took their seats one after another. There were many seats on both sides of this high majesty, but among them, the young master Lin Yun needed to sit in the second place, which was just three meters away from Lin Changsheng's right hand.

When Lin Yun took the seat, Lin Hong, who was standing behind him pretending to be a servant, raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Changsheng.

"What are you waiting for? Lin Jun, you come first."

Lin Changsheng saw that the people in the whole hall were staring at him with big eyes and small eyes. He waved his hand and pointed at Lin Jun who had just sat down not far away.

Lin Jun was delighted when he heard the words, knowing that it was his opportunity to perform: "I have a lot of experience with double sticks this month!"

In his opinion, compared with Lin Yun, he is only in a state of difference nowadays. With a single-wheel weapon, he is not only not inferior to Lin Yun, but also a lot stronger!

"Well, Yoona, go and fight with him."

Lin Changsheng nodded, and then let Lin Yun go over to fight Lin Jun, which made Lin Jun startled for a while. After all, how did he say the realm is here, he is now in the innate realm, but Lin Yun has already reached the innate peak~www .wuxiahere.com~ Lin Yun got up and walked to the center of the hall: "Cousin, don't worry, I only use 60% of my strength."

"Well, you are not allowed to shame."

Lin Jun also walked to the center of the hall when he heard this, and couldn't wait to take out the double sticks.

The two were tit-for-tat. Although it was just a normal test, it could be seen that both of them were extremely serious. Lin Hong also stood and watched this battle in a very formal way.

But Lin Changsheng in the upper seat felt that Lin Hong, the "servant" was inexplicably familiar. After looking at it for a moment, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Interesting..."

After speaking in a low voice, he looked towards the center of the hall.

"Ending!" Lin Yun said, slowly pulling out the long sword, and then tossing the scabbard aside, not planning to use a hidden weapon.

Lin Jun nodded slowly, and then rushed towards Lin Yun impatiently, patted the double sticks from top to bottom, using all his strength, and didn't intend to keep his hands at all.

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