Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

A gaze followed closely behind the Great Elder and the others.

The owner of this gaze is obviously the ancestor of the Lin family who had a relationship with Hong Yuan once.

"Is there a conflict again? How many times has this happened, alas~"

The ancestor of the Lin family sighed helplessly, just as he was about to close his eyes, he found Hong Yuan in vain, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

He was surprised: "How could it be this guy!"

In the middle of the field, Hong Yuan glanced thoughtfully to the east, which was the courtyard where the ancestors of the Lin family lived.

And in the reception hall.

Lin Bujing looked at the smiling Great Elder and other elders who came over, his face instantly became pale and bloodless.

When he thought of his private affairs being known by outsiders, he was filled with anger and horror:

"If this news gets out, these elders will definitely add fuel to the picture and turn the peaceful dissolution of the engagement into a unilateral divorce."

"In that case, what prestige does father have to manage the family!?"

Above the reception hall, Hong Yuan pressed Le Congsheng's shoulder, telling Le Congsheng to stop what he was about to say.

The atmosphere in the hall became silent, and there was no sound in vain.

"Yeah, I don't know what the guest is doing, I will definitely be obliged to wait."

"Yes, yes, my family head is obsessed with cultivation and neglects affairs, he may not be able to help much."

"That's right. The Great Elder of my family is different. He has an excellent grasp of the current situation, and he will surely succeed in no time!"

"I just don't know what the guest is doing?"

Several elders spoke one after another, intending to take matters on their side.

Even if it doesn't work, it will destroy the good deeds of the patriarch Lin Zhan.

Hong Yuan raised his brows lightly, and after a little thought, he still felt that he had to respect Lin Zhan and his son.

From information, Hong Yuan learned that Lin's family was fighting quite fiercely, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous. This has already passed the line!

Lin Zhan's face was extremely gloomy: "Grand Elder, this is my private matter and has nothing to do with you. I hope you will retreat."

"Hehe, the patriarch is the head of our clan. The affairs of the patriarch are the major affairs of the clan." The fifth elder, Lin Pingxin, looked at him with disdain and spoke casually.

"That's right, brothers work together to cut money. If you have something to say, maybe we can all help and solve it faster..." Fourth Elder Lin Pingnian responded with a threatening manner.

Seeing that the Great Elder and the others were still pressing closely, Lin Zhan clenched his fists tightly, and the light red true essence overflowed from the aperture, finally forming a cloud of cyan ghostly shadow behind him.

The Lin family's fourth-order exercise: the roar of the fire lion!

Looking at Lin Zhan's feedback, the Great Elder's face was solemn, and he immediately shouted: "Lin Zhan, don't stop! Don't forget how you swore in front of your ancestors, you are the patriarch of the Lin family!"

Lin Zhan's body froze, his real energy slowly dissipated, and he sat back on the chair.

On the side, seeing that Lin Zhan couldn't handle the matter, Le Congsheng immediately narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "This matter has nothing to do with you, get out."

The fourth and fifth elders of the Lin family looked at Le Congsheng, laughed and said vaguely, but didn't go out.

He didn't take Le Congsheng seriously at all!

These old fritters are very aware of the majesty of Fengxi Sect. If they are led by an elder or true disciple of Fengxi Sect, they will leave obediently.

But for the order of a small disciple of Fengxi Sect, I'm sorry, you are not qualified to command a medium-sized family at all!

A trace of anger flashed across Le Congsheng's eyes, and he looked at Hong Yuan, seeking his help.

"Tsk tsk, what can a mere cultivation disciple do?" Fifth Elder Lin Pingxin twitched his lips.

"You are a practice disciple of Fengxi Sect, but it's not that we have nothing to do with Fengxi Sect." Fourth Elder Lin Pingnian laughed in his heart.

"Cultivation disciple...my daughter Yinyin is almost becoming a true disciple." The Great Elder patted his white robe and leaned calmly on the wooden chair.

If it weren't for her daughter Lin Yin's worship in Fengxi Sect and her bright future, he wouldn't have become the Great Elder, and would fight against the main branch.

Hong Yuan fumbled in his cuff with his right hand, waited for a while, and there was a burst of wind outside the arena.

"Wait a minute, little friend!!!"

The ancestor of the Lin family flew over from the courtyard in a hurry, even hitting the screen in the living room.

He was wearing a golden silk black robe, with white hair all over his head, and two eyebrows that curved down to his waist, which was very strange.

"Old ancestor!?"

"Old Ancestor, why are you here?"

The Lin Family's First Elder, Fourth Elder, and others looked shocked, and hurriedly bowed their bodies to salute, and they no longer had the arrogant appearance they had before.

The ancestor of the Lin family smiled with Hong Yuan, and under the shocked gazes of Lin Zhan and his son, he raised his right hand like firewood to the faces of the fourth and fifth elders.

"This slap hits you with no one in your eyes."

Snapped!

Fifth Elder Lin Pingxin immediately flew backwards and smashed the wooden chair.

"This slap, you can't see Luopi Mountain."

Snapped!

Fourth Elder Lin Pingnian's left face suddenly swelled up, tears glistened in his eyes, and he fell to the side.

"This slap, you have no way to resist, and you will do evil!"

Snapped!

The Great Elder Lin Pingtian, who took half a step back, spat out a mouthful of old blood and rolled on the ground.

Snapped! Snapped!

A series of slaps sounded in the field one after another.

The great elder and others were beaten out by the ancestor of the Lin family, and the ancestor of the Lin family himself disappeared without a trace.

Lin Zhan, father and son, and Le Congsheng were hooked, and the two seemed to have established a tacit understanding.

After establishing a tacit understanding, they all glanced at Hong Yuan in unison.

There is awe, there is admiration, there is even more love...

Jiang Nai's eyes were rippling, shaped like a peach blossom, looking at Hong Yuan happily, once again impressed by Hong Yuan's ability!

And Hong Yuan, who was sitting firmly on the carved wooden chair, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart: "It's a thief to grow old and not die. This old thief is really quick to change. Sure enough, veteran warriors of the fifth level have such two-handed skills."

...

After driving away the Great Elder and others, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Le Congsheng clasped his hands and said, "Patriarch Lin, for the older generation who seriously ignored the wishes of the children and thus made a contract, we... hope that it can be dissolved peacefully."

Having said that, Le Congsheng felt much more relaxed.

Under Tang Baiwei's expectant eyes, Lin Zhan nodded with a smile, "I agree with the end of the peace. Not quiet, right?"

"En!" Lin Bujing resolutely affirmed.

He is a person with clear grievances and grievances, and he doesn't care at all about the food.

Hong Yuan's group of Fengxi Sect's Tianjiao showed a lot of affection for their father and son, and they were not ignorant fellows.

Under Tang Baiwei's delighted eyes, the yellowed wedding letter was torn off at the same time, and the names of Lin Zhan, father and son, and Le Congsheng's couple were signed on the reconciliation letter.

It was also at this time that Lin Bujing recognized who Tang Baiwei was.

He was stunned to find that Tang Baiwei's heart was not belonged to that arrogant Tianjiao who was as vast as the ocean.

At the time of farewell, Lin Bujing plucked up the courage and asked Hong Yuan: "Hi, may I know your name?"

Hong Yuan glanced at Lin Bujing's chest, as if seeing the jade pendant through his clothes.

"My name is Hong Yuan, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

Looking at the leaving convoy, Lin Bujing was still repeating Hong Yuan's name.

At this moment, the jade pendant in his chest glowed hot, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold it.

An old and majestic voice sounded from his mind.

"Hey, little baby, it seems that you need help?"