Chapter 7

As the Grand Competition was approaching, almost all the juniors in the Lin Mansion worked hard these two days, trying their best to make another breakthrough in these two short days.

However, after the news of Lin Yang's tragic defeat in Lin Xiu's hands spread like wildfire, all the juniors' hearts were shrouded in a dark cloud. Originally, Lin Yang was sure to occupy a spot, and Lin Xiu's strength was stronger than Lin Yang's. To be strong, from this point of view, two of the five places were directly removed.

No one thought that Lin Xiu, a guy who used to be invisible in the family, would be so powerful. Some people who had humiliated Lin Xiu secretly were even more afraid that Lin Xiu would treat them Sudden attack.

More than 30 juniors from the Lin family are competing for the remaining three places, how can they not be nervous?

But on the second day after Lin Yang's defeat, a news came that made them even more terrified. Lin Xiu actually started to challenge the younger generation of blood refiners one by one.

What is even more infuriating is that they have clearly acknowledged Lin Xiu's strength. It is not surprising that Lin Xiu challenges those who are relatively well-known in the clan. To know ourselves and know each other. But he actually even went after some people who were two or three years younger than him who had just entered the early stage of blood refinement.

For a while, the entire Lin Mansion was full of complaints, especially those who were "taken care of" by Lin Xiu, secretly gritted their teeth with hatred.

"Hmph, what is this bastard so proud of? Once he gained strength, he dared to treat us like this. He didn't even think about it. If it weren't for the pity of the family, he and his good-for-nothing father would have died in some horny bump."

This kind of people belonged to the kind of talent in the Lin family, because they knew that they would have limited achievements in martial arts in the future, and under the influence of their parents, they had an adult heart at a young age.

Lin Xiu belongs to the descendants of the direct line. If his father is healthy, even if his martial arts cultivation is mediocre, these people will never dare to commit such crimes. It is really because of Lin Zhong's injury. The Lin family has already consumed a lot of resources. Forget it, after all, the cultivation level of the Melody Spirit Realm is enough to be called one of the few masters in Huaining City. With such a master sitting in charge, the Lin family must gain even more in the future.

But even if the Lin family tried their best, it was only enough to stabilize Lin Zhong's injury. Over time, the resources consumed made the Lin family, who was already in the same position in the city, even more stretched. With a different view.

In the end, it was because Lin Zhong took the initiative to speak up and stopped asking for resources from the family, which prevented greater disagreements within the family.

But these are only known by some high-level members of the family. Some ordinary people saw that Lin Zhong, who was once in full swing, lost the family's supply of elixir, and their minds became active one by one, and they were able to trample the former genius on their own. What a sense of accomplishment this is!

Coupled with Lin Zhong's unwillingness to have the same knowledge as these people, the clan no longer interfered with their family's affairs, which led to the current situation.

But now, the only son of the "genius" whom they have been trampling on, is even more powerful than the generation of the Lin family. How can they bear it? Without instigation, their respective heirs began to stir up trouble in the Lin family, trying to lower Lin Xiu's status .

With the defeat of the younger generation who had a good reputation in the Lin family, Lin Xiu's title as the first person of the younger generation in the family was gradually confirmed.

"Boom!"

A human-shaped sandbag was like a huge iron ball, and it slammed into the open space in the martial arts arena.

Under the staggering, a ragged boy stood up tremblingly. He had a bruised nose and a swollen face. If one looked carefully, one could find that two front teeth were obviously missing on the lower lip.

"Lin Xiu, you dare to treat me like this. Have you forgotten the family rules of our Lin family?" The beaten boy gritted his teeth and looked at his peers in front of him. His trembling body revealed the fear in his heart.

With a cold snort, Lin Xiu could not conceal the hatred in his eyes: "Okay, fat man, don't use the house rules to oppress me, believe it or not, even if I let you lie on the bed for half a month, your alcoholic father won't even Don't dare to let go of a fart?"

Shaking the fat all over his body, the beaten boy grinned, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, gradually staining the tattered clothes red.

"The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the wall fell and everyone pushed it. That's right, Lin Xiu, you are stronger than me now. For the selection of Gui Yuanzong this time, don't say you just let me lie on the bed for a few months. Even if you directly Kill me, I believe that the elders of the clan will not be able to convict you. But have you ever thought about it, you are only ruling the roost among the younger generation of the Lin family, and there are three major families in Huaining City, and their children are far superior to us, what do you want? Go grab them, fight them!" At the end, the fat man almost yelled, and the blood splashed all over the ground again.

Lin Xiu glanced at the fat man with disdain, and then his eyes were full of fire: "What is Huaining City? What are outstanding children from other families? You ask me what to fight with them, hum, no matter how strong he is, I just hit it with a punch, if you don't even have the idea of ​​fighting like you, you will be nothing but useless for the rest of your life."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiu didn't give the fat man a chance to refute. He picked him up from the ground with his right hand, and looked at the other's panicked eyes. Lin Xiu was not proud, but rather sad.

The young children of their Lin family don't even have the courage to resist in the face of other families?

"Fatty, you are right. The strength of the three major families is stronger than our Lin family, but does this necessarily mean that our younger generation will always lag behind their descendants? Kings and generals, it is better to be kind! If the family is weak, let our generation be the backbone of the family, and if we want the future generations to prosper, let our generation fight for a better future for them. Fatty, we are still young, and there are infinite possibilities when we are young." After finishing, Lin Xiu put the fat man down with his backhand, and then strode away alone.

One day, the family competition will start, but he obviously has no ambitions here. He wants to win the first place in the selection of the city lord's mansion in the near future, so that the younger generation of the Lin family can understand that it is not that they rely on the family to grow, but It is only they who can bring the future of family growth.

In the martial arts arena, the fat man was covered in blood and limp on the ground. His expression was at first confused and confused, and then he began to struggle. In the end, he pushed his younger brother who came to help him, and muttered to himself: "It's not us!" It depends on the family, but we are the future of the family, we are still young, there is hope when we are young, and there are infinite possibilities."

The younger brother who was pushed away by him was obviously stunned when he heard what he said, raised his hand and waved in front of him, then asked cautiously: "Brother, are you being beaten stupid?"

After giving his younger brother a shudder, seeing the latter's obviously wronged appearance, the fat man felt a little amused again.

He motioned his younger brother to sit down, and the fat man whispered in his ear, "Lin Yu, you have to remember from now on, don't bow your head to anyone so easily."

Although the boy named Lin Yu was too young to fully comprehend what his brother said, he still nodded solemnly.

Seeing this, the fat man smiled, and then drifted away with Lin Yu's support.

From then on, Fatty Lin Feng seemed to be a different person, practicing a thousand times harder than before.

Many years later, when someone asked how the famous Lin Feng gradually rose from a small family, Lin Feng's face was solemn: "Because in the Lin family at that time, there was an old devil Lin..."