A blush appeared on Lin Mei's cheeks. The little boy was willing to forgive and protect his sister who had hurt him. Only now did she realize that Lin Nan was so kind.

"You and her are not allowed to be irritated!" Yu Jiaojiao saw the two of them talking, and bulged her cheeks and pulled Lin Nan back to the seat.

Lin Nan couldn't resist the power at all, and joked: "Did you dip the dumplings in the morning too much? It's sour."

Yu Jiao snorted cutely. She had originally grabbed Lin Nan's hand and only grabbed one finger. Lin Nan saw that she was really angry and immediately changed her words: "Don't worry, how could I like Lin Mei? She is just a tool I use to fight against foreign enemies!"

"What about me?" Yu Jiaojiao looked up at him, her long eyelashes blinking.

Lin Nan couldn't help but lower his head and kissed the girl's little face, with a little rouge on her mouth, but the girl's skin was fair and tender, and these vulgar things were a bit redundant. He said: "Of course, they are the Taoist couples who live together forever!"

Yu Jiaojiao smiled. Taoist couples are much stronger than tools. After building the foundation, they will live nearly two hundred years old. The higher the realm, the longer they live.

The witches in the previous life could only get Lin Nan once, but she could always have the small tripod and tie Lin Nan to her side, and couldn't help but giggle.

Lin Nan took the cut fruit and enjoyed it with Yu Jiaojiao. You and I were fond of each other. Next to it, Lin Yixiong and Lin Chuxue were almost vomiting when eating dog food. Lin Chuxue secretly gritted his teeth, thinking about what a dog man and a woman, and the public in the lobby was shameless.

It's far worse than Senior Zhang Qixuan who is polite and reserved!

Zhang Qixuan is far stronger than Lin Nan. Lin Chuxue thought to herself that she had not been compared by Yu Jiaojiao. Not everyone likes giant pandas. The seniors like their long legs and little pandas.

The little guy like Yu Jiaojiao must be ugly in the eyes of his seniors.

When Lin Chuxue thought about this, she surpassed Lin Nan and Yu Jiaojiao in all aspects, and felt much more comfortable and no longer troubled by the sour dog food.

After a while, the turn of the call came to District A.

"A No. 12, Lin Fengsheng, Talent Rating: A Class!"

"Monthly cultivation resources, 50,000 Great Xia coins, a low-grade spirit stone, and a two-patterned Qi-enhancing pill!"

Lin Fengsheng bowed respectfully: "Thank you, the head of the family!"

Unlike other disciples, all those with direct blood had an extra toast. A maid walked up with a tray and poured a cup of white wine for Lin Fengsheng. Lin Fengsheng picked it up and toasted the head of the family first, and then walked towards everyone in the square.

Those who are close friends with Lin Fengsheng and are willing to work with Lin Fengsheng for the next year will stand up and accept the toast.

"San Young Master, I wish us a happy future cooperation!"

"Don't worry, keep taking care of our caravan."

"Congratulations to the third young master for getting the A-level rating!"

Congratulations came one after another, and Lin Nan squinted his eyes and looked around. Most of the supporters of Lin Fengsheng were small and medium-sized caravans.

Like the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce and other giants, they all remained silent. Compared with previous years, Lin Fengsheng has undoubtedly fewer supporters.

Everyone knows who the Chamber of Commerce giants are waiting for.

Lin Fengsheng naturally knew that his face turned dark when toasting. Many people who said they would support his lineage in advance actually changed their minds and pretended to bow their heads and eat food, without realizing the anxious eyes at him.

Soon, it was Lin Yixiong, who was No. 3. Lin Yixiong looked silent, and after tribute to the head of the family, he returned to his seat.

Get out of this power battle.

"Next, No. 2, Lin Nan!"

"exist."

Lin Nan patted Yu Jiaojiao's little hand and gestured for her eyes.

Yu Jiaojiao nodded and stopped eating melons.

The energy in the body is mobilized and the power can be exerted at any time.

Someone with discerning eyes smelled something wrong.

There seemed to be fewer people in the square, and a tense atmosphere suddenly spread out.

The warriors have always been keen to perceive the crisis. With Lin Nan together, there seems to be a feeling of storm coming in the lively square.

Wan Jubao laughed and said, "It's true that this ceremony is not the same! Lord Song, ask me whom I want to give the second-grade magic weapon, then we have to see how it ends today."

Lord Song shook his head and laughed, "It's worthy of being Wanbao Pavilion."

...

On the other side, Lin Nan looked at Li Chengkai in the crowd without any trace.

Li Chengkai nodded with a serious expression.

Some of the guards belonging to their lineage quietly left the venue, not knowing where they went.

‘It’s finally going to start…’

Lin Nan took a deep breath, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword around his waist, and walked slowly to the platform.

Looking up at Lin Tianzong's resolute cheek, he said with a complicated expression: "Head of the family, do you know what day it is?"

Lin Tianzong had no expression on his face, and his voice contained a hint of anger: "Lin Nan, above the ceremony, what do you want to do?!"

The nine orifices of concentration were concentrated, and the surging momentum that was approaching the half-step realm surged towards Lin Nan.

With a click, the cement-poured ground under his feet cracked into cracks.

Lin Nan snorted coldly, and the Taoist elemental power in his body was stimulated. The Nine-Turning Demon would never hide it anymore, and his fierce and fierce aura burst out!

A faint golden light lit up from his eyes. The moment he used the power of Taoist rhyme, the momentum coming from Lin Tianzong disappeared invisibly.

It was like a sharp sword showing its sharpness on the platform and cutting off the power of Lin Tianzong.

"The realm of concentration!"

Sudden screams sounded in the square.

Lord Song thought to himself that this was true. He had to concentrate, and he could see Lin Nan's strength at a glance.

The practice of cultivation is also very extraordinary, so that it can block the breath.

Lin Yixiong, whose eyes were dim, was also stunned and looked blankly at the golden light lit up in Lin Nan's eyes.

A bitterness spread in Lin Yixiong's mouth. He lost in the bone tempering realm. He wanted Lin Nan to enter the concentration step by step, but was dropped again.

...

Lin Tianzong smiled.

"Is this your confidence in talking to me like this?"

"A mere concentrating one's mind and kneel down!"

boom!

The void hand grabbed Lin Nan.

Compared with the Shi brothers, Lin Tianzong has been immersed in the realm of transformation for decades, and can be called a half-step realm of transformation.

The big hand of Void released a brown light, like casting of iron mud, which was as big as three feet.

Covering the sun above Lin Nan's head.

Lin Nan was not afraid, and under the Taoist rhyme, they were all native chickens and tiles!

"break!"

He shouted softly and used ten thousand swords to return to the sect.

Three thousand Taoist flying swords rose out of nowhere, attacking the void palm like a storm.

Everyone in the martial arts are dumbfounded. Why did Lin Nan fight against Lin Tianzong? The two are grandfather-grandson and blood-related. Lin Tianzong established him as the heir to the head of the family, which was almost certain. Why was Lin Nan so impatient?

Dangdangdangdang-

The flying sword stabbed in the void's palm, and the sound of shattering was endless.

Many businessmen and bosses were pale by the sound.

The confrontation between the concentrating warriors can make mortals deaf in both ears relying on the aftermath.
Chapter completed!