God Of Martial Arts

Lin Hai and Lin Feng walk towards the throne platform. Over there, Lin Badao, the elder, Lin Haoran and Lin Qian sit upright, as if they were the masters of the Lin family.

See Lin Hai two people come over, big elder Lin Zhen stands up, Lang voice way: "unexpectedly arrived, the annual meeting is ready to start."

Hearing Lin Zhen's words, Lin Hai stops and just stares at Lin Zhen, which makes the Lin family's eyes dim. He doesn't know what happened to Lin Hai.

"Lin Hai, what are you doing?" Lin Zhen saw Lin Hai stop and asked.

"Hum, Lin Zhen, I ask you, who is the owner of the Lin family now?" Lin Hai said coldly.

Big elder Lin Zhen's eyes a congealed, facial expression is not very good-looking, but still reply a way: "of course it is your forest sea."

"Let me ask you again, is the annual meeting of the Lin family a top priority?" Lin Hai looks directly at Lin Zhen and continues to ask.

"Of course, the annual meeting of the Lin family is the most important moment for the Lin family."

"Very well, I also want to ask you, who is in charge of the top priority of the Lin family?"

Hearing Lin Hai's words, Lin Zhen's face was completely gloomy. Obviously, he already knew what Lin Hai meant.

"The event of our Lin family is presided over by the owner."

"In that case, Lin Zhen, I want to ask you what you are doing there. Do you still have me in your eyes?" Lin Hai's voice is cold. It's no secret that Lin Zhen and Lin bully conspire in collusion. Almost everyone in the Lin family knows that Lin Zhen is more and more unscrupulous.

"Hehe, second uncle, you're late. The elder is the Deacon. Why not? The second uncle is too unmeasured." Lin Qian opened his mouth slowly.

"Shut up." Lin Hai yelled at the past: "elders speak, round get you to interrupt, Lin Badao, take care of your daughter, what kind of education."

Lin Qian's face was stiff, and he scolded secretly in his heart. This guy knew that he was the master of the house soon, and began to be crazy.

"Better than your son." Lin Badao stares at Lin Feng and sneers. How beautiful Lin Qian is in Lin's family now? How can Lin Hai abuse him.

"Pay attention to your words, a small Lin family master, in my haoyuezong's eyes, just like mole ants." A haoyuezong woman beside Lin Qian said with a sneer that the woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a wisp of bitterness on her cold face. Like Lin Qian, she was a disciple of haoyuezong. How could she look up to a Lin family.

"You haoyuezong is so great. Why are you still sitting in my Lin family? My father is the master of the Lin family. It seems that you haven't invited you. Are you born with a thick skin?" The silent Lin Feng can't help but open his mouth. Who can compare with him, the language of that world is broad and profound.

"You" mean woman look a change, but then sneer: "a Yunhai Zong waste, also dare to speak up."

"I don't care about waste for the time being, but I also know how to write the word" shame ". Unlike someone who comes to someone else's house and insults the master of another's home, the people trained by haoyuezong are all like this, and they are really very powerful."

Lin Feng's words with a thorn, Lin Qian and other people's faces immediately changed.

"Beast, you dare to insult haoyuezong." An elder stood up and scolded Lin Feng.

"It's ridiculous that others stand up and abuse the master of the Lin family, but some people stand up and stand up for others. I'd like to ask, elder seven, are you a member of the Lin family or a dog of haoyuezong?"

Lin Feng's every word is extremely sharp, like a sharp blade, but it is stable, occupying the word of reason, impeccable.

"Well said, I also want to ask, seven elder, is your surname Lin?" Lin Hai echoed. At this time, Lin Hai was also very surprised. He didn't expect that his son's accomplishments were greatly improved and his words were so powerful that his words could see blood.

"Well, it's the fault of me and others. My master, the annual meeting is the top priority of our Lin family. We can't delay it. We'd better invite the master to preside over it." Big elder Lin Zhen is inspired by Lin Badao and makes a little compromise. He wants to see Lin Hai and Lin Feng, but they can be arrogant for a few moments.

"Hum." Lin Hai waved his robe sleeve and walked with Lin Feng towards the throne, and then sat in the middle of the crowd.

"Look how long you can be proud. When I become the core disciple of the sect, Lin Hai, I want you to look good." Lin Qian said coldly in the heart.

"Let's start the annual meeting." Lin Hai's eyes scan around the martial arts arena. There are four or five hundred Lin family members. There are about 70 young people between 12 and 18. This is the peak of youth. Unfortunately, some members of the family have ulterior motives and are lax. There is no cohesive force. Maybe it was a wrong choice for his father to leave the position of master of the family to him.

Lin Hai's heart is a little bitter. If it's not for the powerful martial spirit, he doesn't need to worry about being a master of the Lin family.

"Father, don't worry, I won't let the Lin family decline in my hands." Lin Hai felt guilty in his heart. He vaguely remembered his father's instructions before his death. Unfortunately, he failed to put his mind completely in the Lin family.

The annual meeting, in fact, is to test the cultivation of the family's children and see how much progress they have made in this year. The younger generation represents the future of the family.

The content of the annual meeting is to fight and test our strength in the battle.Elder Lin Jiaer stepped into the middle of the battle platform and said in a loud voice: "the first round of the annual meeting is a scuffle. Everyone comes to the battle platform, and the last 32 people who stay on the stage will be promoted to the next round."

After that, the two elders of the Lin family stepped off the stage, and the young disciples of the Lin family appeared one after another.

Lin Feng nodded to Lin Hai and stepped onto the stage.

"I don't know if Lin Qian and others will deliberately target me." Standing on the edge of the battle platform, Lin Feng's eyes twinkled and his heart whispered.

Soon, a total of 73 young children, all came to the huge battle platform, looking around warily, especially those with weak strength. They may become the first target of others.

As soon as Lin Qian stepped on the stage, the crowd gave up their seats one after another, and no one dared to provoke them. The purpose of the first round was to eliminate the weak. Few of those with strong strength would move, unless they wanted to die by themselves. Undoubtedly, Lin Qian was one of the strongest people. The crowd could not avoid it, let alone attack her.

As for Lin Feng, he soon saw that many people were staring at him. They all looked at him as if they were looking at prey. They all regarded him as a soft persimmon.

The battle on the stage has already broken out. The young man with a spear in one hand came to Lin Feng. All the people around him bypassed him, obviously knowing that this man was not easy to provoke.

"Go down on your own, and don't make a fool of yourself here." Lin Wu looks at Lin Feng scornfully. He is the son of seven elders who just had a conflict with Lin Feng.

Lin Wu, six months ago, has been the Qi Wu state seven heavy repair, now should step into the Qi Wu state eight heavy, and Lin Yu's strength is equal.

"He's mine." A cold voice came, only saw Lin Qian in the Phoenix Tail robe came over, incomparable.

"It's all the same." Lin Wu naturally won't rob people with Lin Qian. Get out of the way.

Lin Qian went to Lin Feng in front of him and said, "you can rest assured that no one will move you in this round. You will be promoted smoothly. It's not fun for you to be out so early."

"Well?" Lin Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that Lin Qian would be able to protect him from promotion. This is indeed a bit funny. However, if you can get promoted without starting, why don't you do it? Of course, Lin Qian, who has seen him, probably knows that if she doesn't do it herself, there are really few people here who can let Lin Feng out.

On the stage of life and death of yunhaizong, Lin Feng cut off the arm of a man of nine levels of cultivation of Qi and martial arts with one sword.

"What's Lin Qian doing? What's she doing with that trash?" Ready to see Lin Feng make a fool of the big elder see Lin Qian instead protect him, can't help but ask Lin Badao in a low voice.

"Don't you think it's fun to see a loser get to the second round? What's more, in the second round, everyone has to fight several times. When you say that, what kind of situation will this trash face? " Lin Badao thought that he understood the meaning of Lin Qian and laughed very insidiously.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect it. It was a good play." Lin Zhen heard a brilliant explanation of the secret Road, he seems to have seen Lin Feng in the second round of being devastated again and again, then his glib, there is still a stage to play?