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"Call my brother."

"Huh?"

Sect Master Lin's words have not yet finished, and three black question marks have appeared on Jiang Lin's forehead.

Wait...

What is the operation of this uncle?

Call your elder brother, uncle, but how do you say uncle is two thousand years older than me, right?

What's your name?

Am I that old?

I'm still a young man in my twenties!

"Sect Master Lin, I'm afraid this is not good..." Jiang Lin thoughtfully said

"Hahaha, what's wrong, my little brother doesn't know, but it's just what I saw for you!"

Uncle Lin patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.

"Although I am a little older than you, it doesn't matter. There are 80-year-old men in the mortal world who marry 18-year-old concubines. How about you and I are both monks and we recognize each other as brothers?

What's more, my little brother, your kendo talent is so high, it is my honour to be a brother with you! "

Being slapped on the back by the old predecessor of the living history book, Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment.

What is going on, why do I have an inexplicable sense of sight!

A giao in giao!

Remember it! Uncle Chen Huo also wanted to be brothers with himself, so as not to harm his daughter!

This is a total number of ways!

Although it is said that he and Uncle Lin became brothers, Lin Xiuxiu, once the number one beauty in kendo, became his sister-in-law.

Say it again.

Delicious but dumplings, fun but dumplings.

Of course, if you have different opinions, I call him father-in-law, he calls me my little brother, and I can also call mother-in-law and sister-in-law. This seems not impossible...

Not right! Is Jiang Lin that kind of person?

My Jiang Lin is single-minded to senior sister!

"Uncle Lin! Stop talking!"

The strong desire to survive makes Jiang Lin's eyes clear, like a saint.

"Predecessors are the elders I respect most, and they are my belief in kendo! How can I be called brothers to the predecessors?

If I let other swordsmen in the world know, wouldn't I be ashamed of seniors!

Jiang Lin will never allow this kind of thing to happen!

Seniors are perfect! It is the light of our kendo! It is the most dazzling star! It is always God!

The sky does not give birth to seniors, kendo is like a long night! "

Jiang Linyi spoke upright, every word, sonorous and powerful, with respect in his eyes

Listening to Jiang Lin's praise to him, Lin Batian was taken aback for a while.

From the flicker at the beginning, it turned into dark cool, followed by pride, and then pride.

Later, Lin Batian was already exaggerated. When Jiang Lin uttered the last sentence, Lin Batian even had a little self-doubt.

[The sky does not give birth to me Lin Batian, kendo is like a long night? 】

[Is Lin Batian really so good? 】

[Yes, I am actually very powerful. How high-spirited I was back then. I used to be a demon with a sword, and a fairy with a sword. How many girls fell in love with me! 】

[It's a pity! What a pity! It's too early to get married! What a pity! 】

For a while, Lin Batian really appreciated this junior!

But it is also more vigilant!

This kid has a great life! After a few moments, I was stunned!

No wonder you lied to your daughter! No way! He must not give Qingwan to him, otherwise he will definitely be abducted!

"I didn't expect Lin Batian to be so stalwart in your heart, little brother Jiang, indeed, I was abrupt."

Jiang Linzuo said: "No! The predecessors love the younger generations, they are broad-minded, how can it be said that it is abrupt, it is the problem of the younger generation."

Lin Batian opened his mouth slightly.

Is not it! This can be licked!

Not afraid of scumboys being handsome, but afraid of scumboys being literate! Shameless!

Never stay here!

But I am so comfortable being licked...

"Cough cough cough..."

Lin Batian patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.

"Don't blame you, but you and I really see each other, or else, how about you being my godson of Lin Batian?"

"..."

Jiang Lin was also taken aback!

Is **** still hot?

It can only be said that Lin Batian deserves to live 2,000 years longer than Uncle Chen? If you fail to worship, you will become a godson.

If he became Lin Batian's godson.

Doesn't Qinglian have to call herself "Oni Sang"?

Count it like this!

Not right! I still lost.

Even if he doesn't become Qinglian's dry brother, he can become her Oonisangma.

But if I became Lin Dashu's godson, I would have to call Senior Sister "Ou Nisang".

No, I want the senior sister to call myself "Ah, take him"!

"Senior Lin, I'm afraid this junior still can't follow his life."

"What! Boy Jiang, do you look down on me? Think I am not worthy to be your godfather?"

"It's definitely not this!"

Jiang Lin raised his head, and in his eyes, there was a word-sincere!

"Senior Lin's bravery is well known in the world, and the name of the sword is outside. Ask anyone in this vast world who doesn't know the name of the sword of Senior Lin? But compared with the predecessor, the junior is not enough sword after all! For fear of insulting the name of the predecessor, the junior is not worthy. Ah!"

"No! You deserve it! Your sword is enough to inherit my mantle!"

"No! I don't deserve it!"

"You deserve it!"

"I don't deserve it!"

"I said you deserve it!"

"No senior! I really don't deserve it!"

Just when Jiang Lin and Lin Batian "you are worthy" and "I am not worthy", Lin Xiuxiu and Lin Qingwan walked into the room with Qinglian and Niannian.

The moment Jiang Lin woke up, the girl's anxious and worried eyes were finally completely relieved, as if she wanted to rush forward.

But the thought of this big pig's hoof and the vixen of the White Empire was entangled, the woman was very unhappy. She overturned the jealous jar, and the girl turned her head with a grunt.

"Msang Gong, what are you talking about, what is'worthy'?"

Seeing his Xianggong and Jiang Lin pushing away from each other, Lin Xiuxiu asked softly.

"Oh, senior wants to ask me..."

Before Jiang Lin could finish, Lin Batian hugged Jiang Lin:

"Hahahaha, I'm asking Brother Jiang if he wants to use the key to our Jianzong sword hall, Brother Jiang, don't you think so."

Looking at the expression in Uncle Lin’s eyes, Jiang Lin couldn’t help being funny, but Jiang Lin didn’t choose to expose it, but bought a favor:

"Yes, Senior Lin asked me if I want to accompany the key."

"I asked Senior how many to match."

"That's it."

When the words fell, Lin Xiuxiu bowed his body.

"Gongzi Jiang is sorry, but the concubine was practicing sword a few days ago. She accidentally didn't control her direction and hit him. If Jiang doesn't mind, the concubine is willing to take the sword."

"Mrs. Lin joked, but it was an accident. Aren't the younger generations also very good?"

Listening to Mrs. Lin's words, Jiang Lin believes in a ghost, this beautiful woman is so bad ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jiang Lin can't really return with a sword, but this is his future mother-in-law, unless she lives enough. Up.

"Thank Mr. Jiang for a lot." Lin Xiuxiu stood up and smiled softly, and pulled her husband away. "Then I'm going to prepare meals for the son, Qingwan, take good care of the son, but son, this yard has thin walls, so please invite him. Forgive me."

"How come."

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Lin's forehead. This is Chi Guoguo's warning. The implication is not to say "you and Qingwan are in the same room, but don't mess around".

Although he was reluctant, Lin Batian was still taken away.

In the room, only Jiang Lin and Senior Sister were left.

"Senior Sister..."

"Huh!"

Jiang Lin yelled softly, the woman with her hands behind her back, the senior sister who was still making her temper turned her head with a grunt.