Hidden Billionaire Son-in-law

C792 Meet Huang Long



C792 Meet Huang Long

Lin Xuankun and Lin Xuanming walked out of the ancestral hall one after another, arriving at a quiet place.    

    

Lin Xuanming suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned to Lin Xuankun and asked, "Lin Xuankun, what do you think of Lin Yin?"    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

Lin Xuankun stood still and said calmly.    

    

"You don't have to pretend in front of me. I don't believe you can swallow your anger. You spent a lot of effort to nurture Lin Ye. Now that Lin Yin has killed him, the hope of your bloodline is gone." Lin Xuanming cursed the old fox in his heart. Lin Xuankun always did things like this, not leaving any evidence behind.    

    

"What about you? Lin Ye was indeed carefully nurtured by our bloodline. Isn't Lin Xiao also someone you have been nurturing with all your strength?"    

    

Lin Xuankun looked at Lin Xuanming indifferently. Lin Xuanming must not be talking to him here because he did not want to say those words.    

    

Lin Xuanming took a deep breath and said,    

    

"Lin Xuankun, I will not talk nonsense with you. Now that the hope of our two meridians has been destroyed by Lin Yin, there is no need for us to target each other. As long as the heir of the family is not Lin Yin, Even if the others become the family head of the Lin Family, they still have to rely on us. Our main goal now is to get rid of Lin Yin."    

    

Lin Xuanming paused for a moment and looked around. After confirming that there was no one around, he continued, "If Lin Yin is allowed to return to Mount Langya and Old Ladyship is determined to nurture Lin Yin as the successor of the Lin Family, then we won't have the chance to attack again."    

    

"Old Ladyship warned you and me not to play any tricks. Do you dare to not listen to Old Ladyship's words?" Lin Xuankun said indifferently.    

    

"Heh, why are you doing this in front of me, Lin Xuankun? Who among us can't find some people to fight outside? Even if Lin Yin had the strength of the Heavenly Ranking, "If we work together, will he be able to return to Mount Langya?" Lin Xuanming said with dissatisfaction.    

    

Just give me a quick answer. If you don't attack, I won't attack either. When Lin Yin becomes the family head, I think he will. We're not the only ones who are unlucky!"    

    

"You must know that you have put in a lot of effort to deal with Lin Xuanye's family!"    

    

After saying that, Lin Xuanming strode away.    

    

Before he had even taken a few steps, Lin Xuankun's voice came from behind him.    

    

"Since Old Ladyship has given the order, I naturally won't attack Lin Yin."    

    

"However, I have already told Qin Siqi about Lin Ye's death. If Qin Siqi does anything radical, it has nothing to do with me."    

    

Lin Xuanming stopped in his tracks and cursed the old fox in his heart as he continued to walk into the distance.    

    

Qin Siqi was from the Qin Family of the West Mountain. There were many young men and women in the younger generation of the Qin Family. Qin Siqi was the granddaughter that the ancestor of the Qin Family doted on the most.    

    

The Qin Family was second only to the Lin Family among the six great families.    

    

Qin Siqi had only been engaged to Lin Ye last year. Now that Lin Ye was killed, with Qin Siqi's unruly personality, she would definitely not forgive Lin Yin.    

    

Lin Xuankun was really an old fox. He was afraid that he would be caught and did not dare to attack, but he wanted to use the blade of the Qin Family to attack Lin Yin.    

    

Qin Siqi avenged her fiancé. Even if she killed Lin Yin, Old Ladyship could not say anything.    

    

Jizhou, Yang Sect Branch.    

    

Lin Yin was currently in the Yang Sect Branch with Zhao Chengqian.    

    

Lin Yin passed a small booklet to Zhao Chengqian and said, "This is a remnant of the Blood Cloth Divine Art. Although it is not as good as the entire manual, it still has some use. Take a look for yourself and then take it back to report."    

    

The purpose of the Yang Sect's trip to Jizhou this time was to obtain the Blood Cloth Divine Art. This time, the Yang Sect did not put in any effort. Lin Yin handed the incomplete version to Zhao Chengqian, and Zhao Chengqian would be able to report back when he returned.    

    

After all, Pei Wushuang had recovered his strength. Even with the strength of the Yang Sect, they did not dare to force the Pei Family too much. Being able to obtain the incomplete version was already considered good enough.    

    

"Thank you, Young Master Yin!"    

    

Zhao Chengqian's eyes revealed a look of delight. When he received the news that Pei Wushuang had recovered his strength, he thought that the Blood Cloth Divine Art would be doomed for sure. He didn't expect that Lin Yin would actually take the incomplete version of the Blood Cloth Divine Art.    

    

After handing the incomplete Blood Cloth Divine Art piece to Zhao Chengqian, Lin Yin left.    

    

When he arrived at the Yang Sect Branch, Pei Qingyi was already waiting outside.    

    

Seeing Lin Yin come out, Pei Qingyi hurriedly opened the door. After welcoming Lin Yin into the car, he also sat in the front seat and asked, "Young Master Yin, where are we going now?"    

    

These two days, he also heard from Pei Wushuang that the one who injured his grandfather more than ten years ago was Lin Yin. One should know that Lin Yin was only in his twenties now. Ten years ago, Lin Yin was not even an adult yet. At that time, Lin Yin was actually able to defeat his grandfather, who was unhindered in the world. How terrifying was his talent?    

    

Now, he was completely convinced of Lin Yin's talent. It wasn't a bad thing for the Pei Family to get on Lin Yin's boat.    

    

"Let's go to the Southern Suburbs!"    

    

Lin Yin closed his eyes and said indifferently. He had done most of the things he wanted to do during this trip to the Jizhou. It was time for him to meet Yellow Dragon.    

    

Jizhou City, on a remote mountain in the Southern Suburbs.    

    

Sikong Fu and the green dragon faced Yellow Dragon, who was wearing a gold-bordered Daoist robe.    

    

"Sikong Fu, you can't beat me. Do you think you can suppress me just by inviting the green dragon over?" Yellow Dragon looked at the green dragon and Sikong Fu who were standing not far away and spoke in a calm voice.    

    

"Have you thought about what I told you last time? Lin Yin has cured Pei Wushuang now. If we don't act together now, we might not be able to take them down."    

    

"Besides, Green Dragon, haven't you always been interested in the Blood Cloth Divine Art of Pei Family?"    

    

Green Dragon shook his head and said.    

    

"Of course I'm interested in the Blood Cloth Divine Art, but I can't offend Pei Wushuang for the sake of the Blood Cloth Divine Art."    

    

Yellow Dragon looked at the green dragon and said with a smile, "This is not the green dragon I know. It is one of the Dragon Kings in the Dragon Mansion. The only one I can't see through is you, the green dragon, Pei Wushuang. You shouldn't be taken seriously by the green dragon. "    

    

"You're not even afraid of Gu Da, why would you be afraid of a Pei Wushuang?"    

    

Sikong Fu was shocked when he heard the conversation between the two. Although he knew that the Green Dragon and Mr. Gu did not share the same heart, the words that came out of Huang Long's mouth had a different meaning.    

    

The Azure Dragon was actually not afraid of Pei Wushuang. However, when Mr. Gu massacred the entire prefecture, the Azure Dragon was the first to seek refuge.    

    

What was going on?    

    

The pool of water in the prefecture was too deep.    

    

He once thought that he already knew the Dragon Mansion well enough, but now it seems that these few Dragon Kings in the Dragon Mansion are not easy to get along with.    

    

"Yellow Dragon, why are you trying to provoke me? I have my reasons for not attacking the Pei Family!" The green dragon said indifferently.    

    

"What reason? Could it be that Lin Yin is really the descendant of Old Mansion Lord?" Yellow Dragon frowned and asked.    

    

Qing Long looked at Yellow Dragon and said with a smile,    

    

If you want to know so much, why don't you ask it yourself?"    

    


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