It was disappointment, but more heartache, and I left the ancestral hall without looking back.

Lin Chuhuang turned around, his face full of confusion and his eyes were full of heartache, and he asked, "Jun'er, why do you do this?"

Lin Jun's eyes were crazy and he said softly: "I want the whole Lin family, I want to be the head of the Lin family."

Lin Chuhuang asked in a trembling voice: "Just for this?" Lin Jun said stubbornly: "Isn't it enough?"

Lin Chuhuang coughed a few times, a trace of blood slipped down the corner of his mouth, and said, "Do you know? Whether it is Zhen'er or Xian'er, they have no idea of ​​being the head of the Lin family. They only have no desire to peep at all for the head of the Lin family. They only want to pursue strength. Yan'er, who is only sixteen years old, has ten innate levels, and has a half-step artistic conception. He does have talent, but if he has not practiced hard, how could he have achieved these achievements? In the past, you had poor cultivation talent, gave up on yourself, and were arrogant, who dared to give up the position of the Lin family to you? If you had the cunning today, the next generation of Lin family heads would definitely be you."

Lin Jun said in panic: "If you don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Lin Chuhuang continued: "Do you know why Zhen'er left his family two years ago to experience it? Because he knew that I wanted to pass on the Lin family's seat to him, he ran away. He never thought that this trip would be forever."

Lin Jun believed this moment. His elder brother Lin Zhen was indeed in a hurry when he left. He kowtowed three times and said, "I'm sorry, father, it's Jun'er's fault. Jun'er will use his actions to destroy the sins."

After Lin Jun finished speaking, he crushed a talisman and disappeared into the Lin Family Ancestral Hall.

Lin Chuhuang was anxious: "Jun'er~~!"
Chapter completed!