Be the Master of the Future

Chapter 479 Discovery
Lin Zhi clicked his tongue, but didn't argue with his son about a mantra.

Just because he knew that if he continued to argue verbally, he would definitely not be a match for his eldest son.

I don't know where I learned it from. There are so many twists and turns in my heart, it doesn't look like his kind at first glance.

"That's right, I'm pretty self-aware. How could your evil bamboo grow such a good bamboo like mine?" Lin Jingfeng said in a terrified manner.

Lin Zhi rolled his eyes, and he just said, his eldest son is a genius, no matter where there is a slight problem, he will immediately guess it.

He just showed a little expression on his face, and he immediately guessed what he was thinking.

Lin Zhi rolled his eyes indecently, and noticed the trace of worry on the elder son's eyebrows. He paused and said, "What are you worried about?"

Lin Jingfeng stretched out his finger and pressed his temple, with a solemn expression.

Relaxed when it should be relaxed, serious when it should be serious, and now is the time to be serious, the atmosphere between father and son became tense in an instant.

"Dad, do we need to inform the people over there about this matter? If they are really eyeing the second brother, the current strength of the Lin family alone can't stop those people, just in case..." Lin Jingfeng said worriedly.

"Your worry is very reasonable, so I have already notified the other side." Although a little arrogant, Lin Zhi is not arrogant at all. Facing an unknown and powerful enemy, of course the first step is to ask for reinforcements.

"What do you say over there?" Lin Jingfeng's eyes widened slightly, with a sense of urgency.

"The ancestors didn't say anything else, they just said that my Lin family doesn't need to rely on others, and the Lin family's children can do whatever they need to do." Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows, with a smug expression on his face.

Although the ancestors who said these words did not say what to do and how to do it, they just said a few ordinary words of encouragement.

But Lin Jingfeng was shocked, and with confidence, he became calm.

"Since this is the case, then we just need to concentrate on facing the enemy in front of us. But, Dad, do you know how many masters are currently stationed in the family besides the venerables who live in seclusion in the small world?" Lin Jingfeng Smiling question.

Lin Zhi's expression froze, and he said hesitantly after a long while, "The life of the Shen family is relatively low-key, so..."

"Can a low-key person do such a thing as forced marriage?" Lin Jingfeng said flatly, "If you don't find out, don't make excuses."

Lin Zhi couldn't hold back anymore, well, he knew that he couldn't speak against his son, but... Lin Zhi squeezed his fist calmly and made a clicking sound.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Zhi sat on the chair refreshed.And Young Master Lin, who had been showing off his unrestrained and elegant image to everyone, had disheveled hair and got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment. If you looked closely, you could still find a slight bruise on the corner of his mouth.

Father and son, indeed father and son.

Following Lin Zhilan's complaints, Young Master Lin, who already controlled most of the Lin family's power, couldn't help complaining in his heart.

However, a good man doesn't suffer from the immediate disadvantages, what's the use of being able to speak well, it's better to practice hard.

If he is also a ninth-level companion spirit master now, then it is not certain which of the two of them will fight the other.

Lin Zhi flung the gloomy look on his eldest son's face, and instantly choked up.But the eldest son is a little too rational. If it was the younger son, he would have already clenched his fists and rushed towards him screaming.

"It's not fun, you kid is not fun at all."

Lin Zhi's complaining words made Lin Jingfeng curl his lips indecently. If he wanted to be as straightforward as his second brother, he would have to be beaten many times since he was a child.

As long as he thinks of the scene of Lin Jingxuan and Lin Zhi's "comparison" with a smile every time he grew up, he will show a meaningful smile.

After Lin Jingfeng saw his old man, who was quite old but still childlike, put down these words, he walked towards the place where his second brother was, and he couldn't help lighting the candle for his second brother silently in his heart.

Sure enough, after a while he heard a bang, Lin Jingfeng pushed open the window and looked, smiling like blossoming flowers.

Well, the losses caused by the fight between father and son just now can be directly deducted from their monthly dividends.

The father and son who were fighting felt their backs tremble at the same time and looked at each other in blank dismay.

When the Lin family father and son were fighting, Nalan Cheng was sitting in a comfortable chair, listening to the reports of his subordinates.

"You mean, you saw Miss San enter the Lin family with your own eyes?" Nalan Cheng straightened her back, her eyes were as expected.

"Yes, my subordinates have personally seen Young Master Lin and Second Young Master Lin stepping into the gate of the Lin family with the third young lady. But what makes the subordinates puzzled is that they seem to have just gone through a big battle. The third young lady was taken by the second young master Lin Hold the one who entered the Lin family." The person who reported to her was the death guard of Nalan's family.

A death guard like this can actually be cultivated by a family with some background.

Every family always has some things that cannot be done on the surface, and these family affairs that cannot be announced will be completed by these death guards.

The death guards cultivated by each family are cultivated in different ways.And the Nalan family is undoubtedly the most vicious. The Nalan family has passed down a secret technique from generation to generation, which can erase the redundant emotions of the death guards, leaving only the idea of ​​always being loyal to the Nalan family instilled since childhood.

The death guards cultivated in this way will lose their personal emotions and only become sharp knives in the hands of the Nalan family.

The death guard of the Nalan family will never betray their master.

Nalan Cheng didn't have any doubts about the death guard's words. She pondered for a while, and said doubtfully, "After a big battle? How is it possible? How could anyone other than the royal family dare to attack the Lin family?"

The Death Guard knew that she was muttering to herself, so there was no interface.

Nalan Orange thought for a moment, then said, "Have you seen the opponents who fought against them?"

The death guard said coldly, without the slightest fluctuation, "I didn't see the opponent I was fighting with, but I overheard the two brothers of the Lin family mentioning the word God."

god?God... Nalan Zi kept thinking about the word "God", and suddenly she trembled all over, with a trace of uncontrollable horror in her eyes, it turned out to be that God's family.

If it was really the Shen family, then the Lin family would be in big trouble.Nalan Orange thought of that day many years ago almost instantly, and it was also the biggest reason why she was so fond of Nalan now.

In the Nalan family more than ten years ago, the mistress of the Nalan family injured her body after giving birth to the third daughter Nalan Zi, and has been bedridden for several years.

Patriarch Nalan and Mistress Nalan belonged to a marriage, and the two had no relationship at all. In addition, Nalan Haobo was a bit machismo, so he still liked his son more.

It's just a pity that his original wife, Xi Liuzhan, only gave him three daughters, which made him quite regretful.

And what made him even more displeased was that, except for the eldest daughter Nalan Cheng who had a little trick of his own, the second daughter was so-so, let alone the other one.

On this day, Nalan Cheng, the eldest lady of the Nalan family, picked a flower in her hand, and rushed to the bedridden mother's room happily, wanting to send the flower that she had cared for for nearly half a month before finally blooming. to my own mother.

(End of this chapter)