When Lin Shan and his son arrived at Fenglailou, they happened to see Yu Fengqin and Lin Sandian signing personnel coming out of the restaurant.

The people watched and pointed and talked a lot.

Seeing this, Lin Yaozong was overjoyed and said to Lin Shan beside him: "Dad! It seems that Lin Feifan really ran away!"

Lin Shan had heard that Lin Feifan was missing before, and he still had some suspicion in his heart, thinking it was the kid's trick.

It seems that the commander of the Dianxuan Department came to Fenglin and went directly to Fenglai Building to arrest people, but Lin Feifan still remains unrecognizable.

In this way, rumors are useless.

Lin Feifan did run away.

"Congratulations to Dad!" Lin Yaozong seemed to be overjoyed when he saw that he was about to be awarded the position of crown prince: "A big thing can be accomplished!"

Even though he was so scheming, Lin Shan couldn't help but smile.

"Son, Dad wants to teach you a saying: Good birds choose trees to live in, and when doing things, you must know how to see the direction of the wind."

Lin Yaozong was stunned.

Lin Shan said again: "My elder brother insisted on going against the Regent, and I knew he would not have a good end. Now it seems that your father is standing on the right dock."

Lin Yaozong immediately laughed twice and flattered his father: "Dad is tall! Hey!"

Lin Shan said: "Why are you tall? Dad isn't it for you? Let your elder brother continue to be stubborn. I'm afraid that our Lin family business will no longer exist. His elm head remains unchanged. I have to replace it, which can be regarded as making long-term plans for the survival of the Lin family."

...

In front of Fenglai Building, Yu Fengqin and the butler Lin Sanzheng were taken into the prison car. Suddenly, a strange wind blew around, rolling up dust on the street, and sand and stones flew away for a moment.

Onlookers blocked their eyes with their hands, fearing that the wind and sand would enter their eyes.

A huge shadow blocked the sunlight, and the streets that were originally filled with morning light suddenly became dim.

Xia Wuliang, who was standing at the entrance of Fenglai Tower, his pupils shrank slightly in his eyes.

"Has murderous intent..."

Several third-grade signers flashed in front of Xia Wuliang, and the special long swords on their backs were unsheathed.

After rigorous training, these signs will never panic when they are in the battle. They will form a sword formation to prevent assassins from raiding.

Although the Dianqianshi has great power, there are also many people who offend it.

There are no fewer people who want them to die than those who want to flatter them.

A huge penis appeared in the air, with two gray wings spreading as wide as seven feet wide, constantly hovering in the sky.

"Guaga—"

With a strange scream, the big roll flew over the roof of a house near Fenglai Tower, flapping its wings with force, rolling up the crazy bees, sweeping the tiles into the air, and falling down like raindrops.

The onlookers screamed and dispersed in different directions. Lin Shan and his son could see the gods, and they were like seeing ghosts.

Because there was a person sitting on the big roll, he looked very much like the rumored prince Lin Feifan who had been missing for several days.

"Dad...that..."

Lin Yaozong's tongue was a little knotted, and his words were a little unscrupulous.

Lin Shan felt even more heartbroken when he saw it.

That person is Lin Feifan.

He recognized it even after it was ashes.

Dapeng is a spiritual beast, and has always been raised by people in the Xuanmen. Not to mention raising ordinary martial artists, I have never seen them many times.

Where did Lin Feifan catch a big roc from and train it?

If Lin Feifan has this ability, then do he still need to participate in any martial arts?

It's just Xuan Xiu.

Xuan Xiu is the ultimate goal of the martial artist.

Many martial artists cannot change their identities throughout their lives, and can only stay in the martial artist class without any breakthroughs.

Before, I actually wanted to use the identity of a fifth-rank martial artist in the court to force the eldest son to give up the power. Now it seems that I am not only a delusion, but also the biggest joke.

No wonder Lin Feifan dares to be so arrogant.

It turns out that he has been a native of the Xuanmen Sect for a long time, and he has never been exposed or exposed. He is just teasing himself and these people to play.

Thinking of this, my heart feels as if it is dead.

The only hope is the Dianzhanzi.

Xia Wuliang of Dianxuansi is also a native of Xuanmen.

Lin Feifan killed four envoys, and Xia Wuliang must put Lin Feifan to death both public and private, otherwise the face of the Dianqian Office will be gone from now on, and Xia Wuliang will be even more shameless to serve as the commander.

"Young Master! It's the young master who is back!"

Lin San was the first to shout.

"Hahahaha! Madam, I said that the young master wouldn't just leave us and run away!"

Yu Fengqin raised her head, her eyes never left the hovering big roc.

It's his own son.

She recognized it at a glance.

Although I don’t know where my son has been going these days, at least now I know that Lin Feifan didn’t leave the Lin family and escape by himself.

The joy in her heart was uncontrollable and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Dapeng landed in the center of dozens of official signatures. The Dapeng was a spirit beast after all, and lived for hundreds of years. The surrounding signatures were held in their hands and stared at them. It had already felt hostile.

Ning Caihua handed it over to Lin Feifan, and had already recognized his master. After getting along with each other these days, each person and a penis have become aligned.

A person who is hostile to his master is his enemy.

"Gu"

It roared angrily, and its wings slammed at the three closest signatures.

The bluestone on the street was rolled up, swept by the strong wind rolled up by the big roc's wings, and they were smashed at the envoys.

The three signers had tiger heads embroidered on their chests. They were the third-rank signers in the Dianqian Department. They were both the same official rank as Feng Ping, who led the team to Lin Mansion to get people. They were all sixth-rank warriors, and any one could be one hundred.

When several people saw Dapeng, they also knew the power of the spirit beast. They immediately ran the true energy into the straight knife in their hands, and at the same time pulled out the knife flower to protect the front.

未分类—

More than a dozen bluestones were strangled by swords and turned into powder.

But the three signatures were shaken out three steps, and their feet slid out on the bluestone street for a full 2 ​​meters.

The surrounding clerks and secretaries were suddenly filled with their hearts.

Most of them had seen spirit beasts, but they were not as fierce as this big roll before.

I didn't know what level this spirit beast was, and my heart suddenly felt relieved.

"Dapeng, come here."

Lin Feifan jumped off Dapeng's back and stood beside him waved to his mount.

The originally extremely ferocious big roll suddenly changed its tone, and chirped twice as well as a chicken, lowered its head and reached in front of Lin Feifan.

Lin Feifan reached out and touched the beak of Dapeng and started talking to it.

"You also need to be thicker by yourself? Save it and take a break first, and I will have my mother back home later."

He called all the signs present "dog legs", and the dozens of signs were naturally resentful.

Although he is a family prince, he is so arrogant and boundless, how could the people in the Dianqiansi have seen such arrogant people?

"Criminal Lin, don't be rampant! Today, Lord Dianxuan Sixia came to Fenglin City in person to capture you, the thief, and be bound by the wise men, so as not to..."

"I'll go to your uncle!"

The third-grade sign who was the first to be a Chinese-made bird did not finish his words, but Lin Feifan took his left hand like lightning and pulled it around his waist.

Wow—

Wow—

Wow—

Three gunshots in a row.

Glock 17L's muzzle emits flames.
Chapter completed!