C217 Son of the Lin Family

The next day, the sky was slightly cold. It was still rather cold.

I was awakened by the noise of the gongs and drums outside. Perhaps it was because he had expended too much energy that night, but in the past few days, even if he recovered some of the energy in his body, he was still feeling abnormally tired and had a hard time waking up when he fell asleep. The loss of Qi was easy to make up for, but for the gods, they had to slowly recover.

However, it was not as if he had not reaped any benefits. After running out of air, he recovered and seemed to have grown a lot stronger. It was as if it was spreading to the thickness of two strands of ox hair.

Zheng Wuxie was woken up by the noise, but Fan Cunhu woke up early and stood by the door quietly, watching the Miao Family's beautiful attire and the young girls dancing and singing as they walked past.

The gong at the front and the drum at the back, with a welcoming dance in the middle, opened the curtain to the ceremony early in the morning.

Feng Shugu and the others had also appeared in full dress, every one of them dressed themselves very meticulously. Towards such a grand ceremony with extraordinary significance, every one of them would try their best to display their respect and respect. This way, it would seem that we are a bunch of chickens and cranes, and the Miao Family's clothing is simply too beautiful. At this moment, outsiders like us have all become countryside bumpkins.

"Let's go to the altar at the west end of the village." With that, Feng Shugu's father walked to the front, and we walked against the crowd.

At the west end of the village, the altar was made of all kinds of sturdy wood, which depicted the scene of the first natives worshiping the gods naked and showing off their miracles. The prelude to a grand ceremony was unfolding slowly. A few young ladies were holding a clean copper basin with rootless water in it as they prostrated themselves to the heavens. It was as if one could smell the sweetness beneath the stage.

A melody that could bewitch the mind slowly floated out from the mouths of the young girls. It seemed to be a song, but it also seemed to be reciting a sacrificial text, causing those who listened to it to unconsciously fall in love.

"Old Third, I say you little bastard, you are really professional, coming here just for your Brother Wu Xie to beat you up?" Zheng Wuxie's voice pulled me back to reality from the worshiping atmosphere. I looked at him with my head filled with black lines, I knew why this fellow had so many enemies, this is too smug.

"Beside him, there was also a skinny young man who was glaring at him." Zheng Wuxie, there's really a path to heaven yet you refused to walk it. This time, I'll find you a buried Feng Shui treasure, there are a lot of suitable places to bury people in this mountain. "

"Yo!" Zheng Wuxie raised his eyebrows. That kind of expression made me feel like beating him up. A grandson who has been bullied by me since I was little would dare to say such harsh words. Why, do you want to duel? Based on that ghost you summoned last night? I will crush it to death every minute. "

The skinny young Old Third's face changed, Zheng Wuxie continued to speak: "What's wrong? Am I wrong? Then let's try it out, I just so happen to help your father teach you how to be a respected elder. I say, you're not going to call your father to stand up for you this time, right?

"Zheng Wuxie, you have guts. You even dared to come to this kind of place." Another voice came from the side, and when I looked up, not far from where we were standing, two young men were standing there, talking to a man on the left who looked like an old man.

"F * ck!" Whose pant chain was not properly fastened, how could a bird have let out a cry? " Zheng Wuxie turned his head, "Yo, my apologies, I truly didn't expect that the Lei Family's Human Demon Lord would personally come."

The handsome youth was called Lei Renyao, he had a vicious mouth and called him a transvestite the moment he opened his mouth. To a man, this was definitely a death grudge. But I never expected that when Lei Renyao was extremely angry, Zheng Wuxie would actually not mind in the slightest and continue to speak.

"Lord Human Demon, has your little bird recovered yet?" Do you want me to help you find another ghost lady? "Don't worry. This time, I definitely won't scare you into incontinence."

"Zheng Wuxie, you're courting death!" Lei Renyao angrily took a step forward, and the young man beside him also looked at Zheng Wuxie with a similar expression. From the looks of it, there should be quite a bit of conflict between him and Zheng Wuxie.

"I'm so scared, I'm so scared!" Lord Human Demon, don't be like this! " Zheng Wuxie acted cute with his treasures, and the few youths all surrounded him. Their eyes flickered with a similar kind of anger, as if they wanted to swallow Zheng Wuxie alive.

"What is it? Preparing a group of people to challenge me alone? Hey, I have brothers too! Qi Qiao, Cun Hu, let's kill this group of bastards together. " Fan Cunhu and I wanted to stand away from Zheng Wuxie, but he stopped us.

"Wuxie, it's three against nine, the difference in strength is huge, I think Cun Hu and I should retreat first, you alone will only be able to show off after defeating the nine of them, right?" I discussed in a low voice with Zheng Wuxie. This fellow was too brash, and all the hatred he had accumulated just arrived at this place. From the looks of it, there were many people who had irreconcilable grudges with Zheng Wuxie.

"It's fine, it's fine. Qi Qiao, I told you guys, these people are just decorations. Do you see the one on the far left? That guy has been pushed by me several times, and he couldn't even take a single hit. "And the one on the right, I smacked that black brick a few times when he was young. Even though he's tall and sturdy, he actually …"

"What, everyone, I do not know my brother Zheng Wuxie, you will repay for your kindness, but please do not bring me and my brother along." Zheng Wuxie, this bastard, really thinks I'm stupid. The aura exuded by these guys was different. Just by looking at them, one could tell that this is a person of great ability. Since I've provoked so many people, it's not as if I'm going to be flustered from eating too much. But you guys don't have to hit me on the face, do your best to greet my ass, Cun Hu, let's leave first. " I pulled Zheng Wuxie's hand away and prepared to leave the encirclement.

"However, the flames of war still spread to me at this moment, and a weird voice came from a short man's mouth, including the ears of everyone nearby." "So you're a wimp. Come and lick my shoes. I told you to scram."

My body was slightly sluggish, causing Zheng Wuxie to immediately be happy. He didn't even need me to break his hand, before letting go on his own.

"No wonder it's 1.5 meters. Your dad didn't adjust his genes well when he gave birth to you, right? Why did you shoot out such a thing? " I don't like to talk to people, because I think I'm a lousy talker, so with a single curse I rush forward and grab him by the collar and pull him up to me.

"This mouth is so smelly, Cun Hu slapped his lips, what's important is that!" I felt that hitting him would dirty my hands, but Fan Cunhu's hands were not that dirty, so I handed over the honorable mission of showing off to Fan Cunhu.

Fan Cunhu didn't hesitate at all. He slapped the left side of this man who looked younger than me until his face swelled up.

"Zheng, do you want to go to the right side as well?" Fan Cunhu asked me very seriously. His eyes were filled with sincerity, as if this was a very important question, and he was like a primary school student facing a teacher's question.

"That's a good question. If you feel like it's asymmetrical, do it again." I nodded and said to Zheng Wuxie, "See, Cun Hu is smart to be able to find such a profound question."

Zheng Wuxie was dumbstruck, and everyone around him was dumbstruck. They probably never thought that I would have such a reaction. Luckily no one reacted, so Fan Cunhu could still slap them a few more times. However, even if they could react, if Fan Cunhu really wanted to slap him, there was a possibility that no one would be able to stop him.

The "pa" sound was extremely loud in the crowd, and the late scream finally came after ten seconds. The little man went crazy, he yelled at me, he wanted me dead, I was angry, so I decided to knock him out first, and after I slapped him hard, the boy who hadn't slept well fell asleep, his swollen face looked cute, he snored twice, blew a big bubble through his nose, and popped again.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a problem? " Seeing Zheng Wuxie's admiring expression, I smiled faintly and said, "I'm just like that. I don't really like to speak, you know."

"Qi Qiao... You're in trouble. " Zheng Wuxie continued to look at me as if he was looking at his own idol. He muttered to himself, "I only realized today that you are the true fierce one. I'm not as good as you, I'm not as good as you."

"What is it?" I suddenly felt that something was wrong, that I had been tricked. There should be something wrong with this place, there should be something huge going on, if not Zheng Wuxie would never look at me like that.

"Do you know who he is? It's fine if other people beat him up, but this is a little ancestor that we can take care of. "

"Lin Jiu was beaten up …" The people around us finally reacted, some people muttered, some people put on an expression as though they were watching a show, while Zheng Wuxie seemed to teleport two steps away from me.

"This bro is a fierce person, he even dares to beat Lin Jiu up. Although I have wanted to beat him up for a long time, I have been unable to do so." Vaguely, I caught a glimpse of a kind of thought undulation. I beat up this young man called Lin Jiu, and it seemed to be a great shock to them.

"Zheng Wuxie, come over here!" I threw Lin Jiu over to Fan Cunhu and pulled him away. Just who is this thing!? "

"He is the sole son of this generation of the Lin Clan, son of Uncle Ying and prodigy of the previous generation. In his heroic life, Uncle Ying's only failure might have been to stumble upon such a son of a bear. However, Uncle Ying was very protective of him … Qi Qiao, you got into trouble. "

"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier!? Brother, this is all because of you, but who is the Lin Family? " Lin Jiu's identity is not ordinary, I heard that his father's name is familiar, but I can't remember where I've heard it before.

"Ah, the Lin Family …" The great clans of the Yin Yang World … That position would probably be comparable to the position we had before the disintegration of the Zheng Family's eighteen residences … Only the Zhu Family, and only the family of Zhu Tai could be on par with the Lin Family at their peak … "We can't even do it now …"