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Chapter 162 The Old Ancestor of the Lin Family

Yang Tiancheng was slightly stunned, and then he woke up. His eyes immediately showed a look of joy.

Because he had heard of Xiao Bingqing's master, he was a legendary figure with great supernatural powers. Now that this figure with great supernatural powers is coming, then Xiao Ling's revenge will have hope.

Yang Tiancheng stood up excitedly and immediately said, "Please come in!" After he finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate and changed his words, "Forget it, I'll go to greet you in person."

Yang Biao also stood up and said, "Dad, I'll go with you."

Yang Wenjun felt that it was not good on the side. He felt that the water in the pond was getting more and more muddy. So what if the Yang family really took revenge? That would completely offend Qin Hongwei and his group.

Yang Wenjun has a deep understanding of the ability of those people.

But no matter what, Yang Wenjun was unable to resist his father's authority.

Outside the villa, Xiao Bingqing was still so beautiful and cold. She was dressed in white, and there was an invisible hatred in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Xiao Bingqing is fearless now, and she lives in hatred.

Standing next to Xiao Bingqing was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was wearing a black standing collar and Zhongshan suit. His figure was not tall, and he was shorter than Xiao Bingqing. His face was also ordinary.

But even such an ordinary man can still find him at a glance even if you throw him into the crowd.

What he is most special is his eyes. These eyes seem to have infinite magic and conscience, fascinating, fear, trembling, etc.!

This middle-aged man is the leader of the Shenwu Sect, Hang Xingtian!

Hang Xingtian didn't know about Xiao Bingqing, but something happened between Di Luo and Shura, and he sensed it in the dark. Only then did he realize that something big happened.

Hang Xingtian strengthened his brain by absorbing their faith.

This belief is a subconscious thing that penetrates into the minds of Shura, Diluo, Xiao Bingqing and others.

As long as they or Hang Xingtian can always absorb the power of faith. But now, Hang Xingtian cannot absorb the power of faith from Diluo and Shura.

There is only one possibility, they are all dead.

In fact, Shura was obviously not dead. But Shura was controlled by Shen Mo Nong, and at the same time, Shen Mo Nong completely intimidated Shura. As a result, Shura no longer had the kind of worship from the bottom of his heart for Hang Xingtian. Faith was gone.

When Hang Xingtian knew about Xiao Bingqing, he naturally would not care about Xiao Bingqing's hatred and sadness. However, if something happened to his disciples, if the master did not come forward, it would make him a joke.

This time he came, mainly to help Xiao Bingqing kill Chen Yang. In addition, he investigated clearly who did the deaths of Diluo and Shura.

Yang Tiancheng and Yang Biao came out soon.

Xiao Bingqing said to Yang Tiancheng: "Uncle, this is my master."

Yang Tianxing said respectfully: "It is a sin to come here and be in a position to welcome him."

Hang Xingtian was not arrogant, but just said lightly: "Mr. Yang, don't be polite."

Yang Tiancheng said again: "Immortal Master, please come in quickly!"

After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Biao was also looking for respect.

Hang Xingtian nodded and walked in with Xiao Bingqing.

In the living room, each of them sits down.

Yang Wenjun didn't dare to be arrogant either. The main reason was that Hang Xingtian's aura was too strong.

Yang Tiancheng asked the servant to send tea.

Then, Yang Tiancheng tentatively spoke and said, "The Immortal Master suddenly came here this time, I don't know what it is?"

Just because Lin Nantian's death was so miserable, his arms were broken and his head was broken.

It was almost impossible to tell that it was Lin Nantian.

Lin Xiao was so angry that he left. He said to Lin Zhantian with blood red eyes: "Dad, I heard from the servant that Nan Tian is going to go out to stand out for Xiao Feng. He became like this in the blink of an eye. This must have been done by the Situ family."

Lin Xiao's wife burst into tears in pain.

Lin Zhantian looked sad and angry, and he said, "I know who did it."

"Who?" Lin Xiao said.

Lin Zhantian said: "Nan Tian went to seek revenge on the Miscellaneous Chen Yang, and the cause of Nan Tian's death was caused by a high-explosive mercury bullet. Not everyone can have such bullets. And the Miscellaneous Chen Yang had a close relationship with Shen Mo Nong from the Sixth Department of Guoan. Obviously, this bullet was given to Miscellaneous Chen Yang. Miscellaneous would be Nan Tian's opponent, and he used a gun despicable use. Nan Tian was caught off guard and was conspired to be in this plot."

"Dad, since we know that everything is done by that mess, we must revenge this revenge." Lin Xiao said gritting his teeth.

Lin Zhantian said sternly: "Of course I have to report that my children and grandchildren of the Lin family can die in vain? This mess is a disaster for my Lin family. I will teach him to pay the price of bleeding."

Lin Xiao said: "Since that's the case, dad, what are we waiting for? Let's kill the Situ family now."

Lin Zhantian's eldest son Lin Liqun immediately stood up and said, "Lin Xiao, don't be impulsive. The old dog in the Situ family is extremely powerful, we are not a match."

"So what? Could it be that my son Nantian died so in vain? Your son's arm was broken?" Lin Xiao said angrily.

Lin Liqun's face was distorted, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid that even if we die, we still can't avenge. How could we not have such bloodiness that we have practiced for life!"

At this moment, Lin Zhantian said: "Don't argue anymore."

"Dad, do you have a solution?" Lin Liqun asked immediately.

Lin Zhantian's eyes became distant, and he said, "To this point, it seems that he can only invite his ancestors out of the mountain."

"Old Ancestor?" Lin Liqun was shocked and said, "Old Ancestor has been in seclusion in Mount Emei for ten years, and his life and death are uncertain..."

Ten years ago, the ancestor of the Lin family was already a peerless master, but at that time, this ancestor was already old. No matter how powerful she was in cultivation, she could not resist the invasion of time. So the ancestor said to go to seclusion to see if she could compete with the way of heaven and time.

There was no news again after going there.

Almost all the Lin family thought that their ancestors were dead.

Lin Zhantian said: "I believe that my ancestors will not be in trouble." He paused and said: "Licun, you arrange a private plane and I will go to Mount Emei. The day after tomorrow is when the Situ family holds the wedding. At that time, we will give them an unforgettable wedding."

"Grandpa, I'll go with you!" Lin Feng said immediately.

Lin Zhantian glanced at Lin Feng. Lin Feng's broken arm could no longer be held, and now he has become disabled. Fortunately, Lin Feng is a master of Jindan and has strong healing ability. However, the wound has already scarred.

Lin Zhantian looked at his grandson's miserable situation and hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, it's okay for you to go. Let the ancestor see you."

Things settled.

In the afternoon of the same day, Lin Zhantian and Lin Feng took a private plane to Mount Emei.

Two hours later, they had arrived in Mount Emei.

The plane found an open place and fell down.

Then Lin Zhantian and Lin Feng got off the plane.

At the beginning, the ancestor left some clues for Lin Zhantian, but now Lin Zhantian follows the clues to look for them.

Speaking of which, if my ancestors were still alive, they should be 160 years old now.

The ancestor is Lin Zhantian’s grandmother...
Chapter completed!
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