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He quickly stood up, and grabbed Lin Yuanfei, with a flustered expression on his face.

"No, young master! You can't promise him!" Xintian said anxiously, "He is not a member of the Linyuan group at all, and he is not qualified to participate in our election. Don't talk to him!"

Hearing Nitta's words, people in the Hayashibara group also expressed their solidarity.

"That's right, young master, you can't promise him!"

"Don't compare yourself to him! He is not qualified to run for the leader of our Lin Yuan team at all!"

"We have already voted to elect you as the team leader, and you don't need to talk to this bastard at all!"

"If he messes around again, we'll have someone kick him out!"

Lin Yuan's group was excited, while Lin Yuanhao laughed heartily.

"You old men have lived such a long life in vain, and it seems that none of the younger generations have the backbone... Okay! Nephew Xiaofei, uncle, I will compete with you today, and we will decide the victory by sword! This third generation of the Hayashibara group!"

Lin Yuanfei glanced at Lin Yuanhao and said, "Then if you lose, what will you do if you go back on your word?"

Lin Yuanhao smiled, "Don't worry, if I lose your uncle, in order to prove uncle, I am willing to concede the bet and make you feel at ease. Uncle, I am willing to cut off both arms on the spot! Both hands are crippled, so you should not Are you worried that I will regret it later?"

Lin Yuanfei glanced at him suspiciously, and said, "Are you sure?"

Lin Yuanhao smiled brightly, "That's right!"

Chapter 585 I'm in a hurry

After Lin Yuanhaoyi finished speaking, a group of old people shut up.

Because Lin Yuanfei, as the young master, had already expressed his intention to compete with Lin Yuanhao, they could only shut up.

Although everyone looked at Lin Yuanfei with disappointment.

Some old people can even be said to be completely desperate, feeling as if the sky is about to fall.

But Xintian is still trying to persuade Lin Yuanfei.

"No, young master!" Xintian said anxiously, "If this guy becomes the team leader, he will definitely mess up the Linyuan team!"

"When the old team leader kicked him out of the house, he always held a grudge."

"Come back to take revenge this time, if he becomes the team leader, all the seniors in the team will be punished by him!"

Lin Yuanfei glanced at the elders and cadres of Lin Yuan's group present, then at the nervous and anxious Xintian in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Said.

"Don't worry, I care about myself."

With that said, Lin Yuanfei walked straight out of the door of the house.

Under the porch, someone hastily put wooden clogs on Lin Yuanfei.

Lin Yuanfei was not used to it, but he still put on the clogs and walked into the small courtyard.

Then he looked back at Koichi Hayashihara behind him.

"Come out," Lin Yuanfei said, "Hurry up and finish the fight, go home for dinner, don't waste time."

When Lin Yuanhao saw Lin Yuanfei's confident expression, he frowned.

Then, he whispered a few words to a subordinate behind him.

Then he looked at Lin Yuanfei with a smile on his face.

"My eldest nephew has the backbone! Very good! He has the demeanor of the old man back then, and it's not in vain for the old man to accept you as his adopted son."

After speaking, Lin Yuan Haoyi also walked out.

Then, after the guy put on the clogs, he took the knife handed by his entourage and followed him into the yard.

The afternoon sun is not so hot anymore.

Lin Yuanhao looked at Lin Yuanfei on the opposite side, and said with a smile.

"For the sake of my eldest nephew's backbone, uncle, I decided to let you do three tricks, lest everyone say that I rely on the strong and bully the weak."

And Lin Yuanfei waved his hands again and again.

"Don't, don't, don't ask me to do three tricks. We win by strength, not by bragging."

"If you were KO'd by me and went around saying that you let me be turned over by me, then I can't bear it, you should do your best."

Lin Yuanfei said, "I have no other advantages as a person, except that I can afford to lose and I am willing to admit defeat, so you should do your best."

Lin Yuanfei said so without giving any face.

The smile on Lin Yuanhao's face was a little stiff.

"It seems that Xiao Fei has really grown up..." Lin Yuanhao let out a long sigh and said, "Alright then, Uncle will let you draw the sword first."

With that said, Lin Yuanhao unsheathed his long knife.

Under the sun, he raised the blade flat and stood on tiptoe, posing a defensive posture.

The onlookers immediately recognized this move.

"It's the Faith Sword!"