Just as Lin Feifan was sitting in his carriage and drove towards the most prosperous place in Fenglin City's nightlife, a carriage also came in front of a quiet villa in the west of the city.

The carriage was parked outside the gate, and a few men in black were jumping off from front and back.

One of them stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the carriage and said in a deep voice: "Master, we are here."

Lin Shan sat in the car and ordered his son Lin Yaozong to say, "You wait here, I will come soon."

After Lin Shan got off the bus, a man in black walked to the front door, grabbed the door knocker and knocked twice.

After a while, two heavy wooden doors opened with a whisper.

The man in black outside the door bowed and said, "Please report to your master, Mr. Lin has arrived."

A head stretched out from the door, looked left and right, and then opened the door after confirming Lin Shan.

"My master has been waiting for a long time, so there is no need to report it. Master Lin is invited in."

When Lin Shan entered the door, two close servants with swords flashed out inside and stopped two of them.

Lin Shan turned around, thought for a while, and said to his people: "You are just waiting here."

Under the guidance of one person, Lin Shan walked through the corridors and garden paths with ease, passed through three semicircular arches, and finally came to a house.

The person who led the way said, "The master is inside, and Mr. Lin will do his own thing."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the night.

Lin Shan stood in front of the door, raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly let it go again.

He couldn't help feeling a little nervous inside.

Things tonight...

It didn't go very smoothly.

"Come in, the door is not locked. Since you are here, why are you still standing outside the door?"

A male voice with a slightly feminine feeling made people feel goosebumps that could not help but get goosebumps.

Lin Shan had no choice but to be tough and push open the door.

In the room, a man wearing a black gold-woven brocade shirt was sitting in the Grand Master's chair, holding a copper hookah in his hand, and was breathing mist.

His stature is short, and the original Taishi chair seems to have become bigger and more exaggerated.

With her eyes drifting around, the man's face was hidden behind the smoke, and she felt like she was in the clouds. She couldn't see her face clearly, and she became a little more mysterious.

"Mr. Zhou."

Lin Shan respectfully bowed to him.

Lord Zhou sat in the chair without moving, raised his eyelids gently, looked at Lin Shan in front of him, and drooped down again, without any intention of returning the gift. He took another sip of water and vomited white mist. Then he glanced at the empty chair next to him and signaled: "Sit down."

Lin Shan took his seat as he said.

Master Zhou said: "I knew you would come, and the tea is ready for you."

When Lin Shan saw that there was indeed a cup of tea on the table, and the heat was steaming along the coast.

"Sir Xie."

Lord Zhou asked: "How did you do tonight?"

After saying that, his eyes moved towards Lin Shan.

Lin Shan didn't dare to touch the other party's gaze, lowered his head and bowed, "Something went wrong tonight, so..."

Lord Zhou's eyes immediately became cold, like ice, and his tone was a little reproached: "What? You, the third master of the Lin family, have so many industries, have a high prestige among the clans, and have new orders to help the court, but you can't even defend an old lady?"

Lin Shan felt even more ashamed and hurriedly explained: "The situation that happened has nothing to do with my sister-in-law."

Lord Zhou said, "Oh? This is fresh. Isn't this seal in your sister-in-law? Your son is a fourth-rank martial artist. Didn't he use this advantage well? Lin Sheng only has a silly son. If he doesn't give you the position of the head of the family, who will he give it?"

Lin Shan said: "If things are broken, they will be broken on my elder brother's son."

Lord Zhou was also stunned: "That fool?"

Lin Shan nodded: "Yes, but he suddenly wasn't stupid tonight..."

Lord Zhou straightened his body from the Grand Master's chair, and it was obvious that this news was quite surprising to him.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Shan said: "For some reason tonight, he suddenly stopped being stupid. He even talked about dozens of our clan relatives and forced half of them to leave. This clan would not be able to continue to run."

Lord Zhou was obviously a little shocked.

He also knew that Lin Feifan was a fool.

Lin Feifan was considered as a threat when planning the seizure of power.

Now, Lin Shan actually told himself that because of Lin Feifan, he failed this matter...

"You are not even as good as a nineteen-year-old fool?"

Lord Zhou began to smile sinisterly.

The laughter was sharp, cold and slippery, and it was very uncomfortable to hear it.

Lin Shan said: "Yes, he seems to know the privacy of everyone in the clan, and many people have a handle in his hands. According to my speculation, he was also pretending to be stupid. I guess only my elder brother himself knows what he said tonight. It can be seen that my elder brother knew that this kid was not a fool, so he told him these things as a precaution for the future."

Lord Zhou was stunned.

After a long time, he said, "Lin Shan, are you trying to mess with me and making excuses? Could you let me go back to Beijing to report to the Lord?"

Lin Shan hurriedly said, "This matter is absolutely true. I dare not lie at all. Besides, the emperor has great supernatural powers. If I hide it, I will definitely be like a piece of paper in the future."

Lord Zhou thought about it and felt that Lin Shan’s words made sense.

"What are you going to do?"

"Sir, please tell the Lord, please rest assured. After all, it is a foregone conclusion that children of aristocratic families must take the exam and obtain the fifth-rank martial artist before they can inherit the title. Tonight, Lin Feifan has already boasted about Haikou, saying that they will definitely pass the fifth-rank exam in three months. If it doesn't work, then voluntarily hand over the seal of the monk leader. I think he is bragging, and he might as well wait for another three months. At that time, the position of the boss of the family will definitely be taken."

Lord Zhou snorted coldly: "Three months ago, you said so too. Now three months have passed, and you said you have to wait for three months. Do you think the Lord can wait?"

Lin Shan hurriedly said, "A little bit of tolerance will cause trouble. I will give you a good idea. Please give me some good advice."

Lord Zhou thought for a moment and nodded: "I will go back to Beijing to report to the Lord. If you have to wait or not, it depends on the Lord's meaning. If you can't do it, we will do it yourself and arrange the boy clearly."

Lin Shan hurriedly advised: "Sir, that's just a fool, so there's no need to make a big fuss."

Lord Zhou snorted and didn't say anything.

Lin Shan said: "I only need to wait for another three months, and I promise that this matter will be done. Moreover, with the ability of the emperor, there is no need to see blood. Just move your hands and feet on the martial arts exam, and Lin Feifan will never be able to pass the test."

Lord Zhou put down the hookah, stood up and walked around the hall with his hands behind his back.

Finally, he stopped and turned to Lin Shan and said, "You go back and wait for the letter. I will report to the Lord truthfully for all the situation."

"Yes, then I'll say goodbye."

“Not giving.”

A moment later, Lin Shan reappeared outside the gate.

He got on the carriage again, leaning heavily on the soft pillow, with great worries.

The son Lin Yaozong, who was standing beside him, asked: "Dad, why are you worried? Is it because of Lin Feifan?"

Lin Shan nodded and said nothing.

Lin Yaozong said again: "Dad, don't worry, that kid has no power to catch a chicken. Not to mention the big test, it is still unknown whether he can pass this small test."

Seeing that his son was so confident, Lin Shan was calm and instructed: "In the past three months, Yaozong, you have to go into seclusion at home to practice martial arts to ensure that you can win the title of Fifth-rank martial artist. There must be no mistakes, otherwise our father and son will be unable to protect their lives."
Chapter completed!