Red Heart Survey

Who is this man? What do you want to do?

Lin Zhengren raised 120,000 points of vigilance in his heart, but he didn't act hastily.

Being bullied so close without even noticing it already shows the gap in strength, especially the sense of oppression exuded by the person behind him is as real as it is.

Lin Zhengren will not do risky things.

He didn't run a Dao Yuan to show that he had no intention of resisting. Then he stiffened his body and turned around slowly.

So I saw a person wearing a mountain ghost mask.

Fu Baosong said that the person who broke into the Taoist temple at night was wearing a mountain ghost mask!

"I have no intention of offending!"

Lin Zhengren directly expressed his attitude: "I don't know anything about the affairs in the City Daoyuan, and I don't care at all!"

"But." Jiang Wang twisted his voice, and said slowly: "You were looking for me everywhere just now."

"I just put on a show and didn't put my heart into it. With your strength, you should be able to see clearly!"

Jiang Wang looked at him faintly: "It's hard for me to see people's hearts clearly."

This look made Lin Zhengren uneasy, he gritted his teeth: "How can you see clearly, but please speak up!"

Jiang Wang smiled, the laughter was very cold. With a single finger, a ball of fire shot out quickly, collided with the courtyard wall, slanted into the night sky, and exploded with a "bang".

"Prove it to me." Jiang Wang said.

Lin Zhengren's face was pale, and he tried his best to restrain his emotions to calm down his expression. The other party's attitude was already obvious, and he chose to accept it.

The exploding fireball woke up the night in the Lin clan.

"Where did it explode?"

"what happened?"

"Go and see!"

One after another, members of the Lin clan rushed over from various courtyards carrying knives and swords, and surrounded Lin Zhengren's courtyard, the source of the sound, to the brim.

"Young master! What's the matter?"

"Who is this person?"

"The soldiers of the Lin Clan are here, the Eldest Young Master just give orders!"

At that time, both Jiang Wang and Lin Zhengren were standing in the courtyard, each silent.

From the collapsed courtyard wall, it can be seen that the two of them are standing opposite each other, neither of them making any other movements.

The members of the Lin clan clamored to support their young master, but it was only because Lin Zhengren didn't order that they didn't rush over immediately.

The night shrouded some mystery in both of the vaguely confronting two people.

Because of this, they couldn't see clearly how stiff Lin Zhengren's body was, how ugly his face was,

But standing opposite him, Jiang Wang, wearing a mask, had very calm eyes.

Strength determines mentality.

When Jiang Wang came to Wangjiangcheng Lin's house for the first time, he borrowed a gun from Zhu Weiwo before he could leave. Even if Lin Zhengren gave him "advice" under Zhu Weiwo's power, he could only follow through.

But now, when he came to the Lin clan again, if he didn't speak, Lin Zhengren didn't even have the right to speak!

Strong and weak!

The Lin clan became more and more noisy, and soon another group of people gathered.

The leader of them shouted from a distance: "Which bastard who doesn't have eyes, dares to disturb my elder brother's peace!"

The corners of Jiang Wang's mouth hidden under the mask twitched slightly.

Lin Zhengli's voice!

He began to express his respect and love from a very far away, caring for his eldest brother, as if disturbing Lin Zhengren's cultivation was more serious than digging up his ancestral grave. The words are sincere, and the anger is hard to suppress.

Lin Zhengren opened his mouth to say something, but he was forced by Jiang Wang's eyes and couldn't utter a single word.

The crowd is approaching.

Lin Zhengli squeezed away the clansmen who surrounded the courtyard, and accompanied by two guards, he strode into the courtyard.

Long time no see, he looks great.

The identity of the future Patriarch of Lin's family made him very energetic. The eldest brother of the Six Elites of the National Academy, he has a bit of face in the entire Qinghe County. The whole person exudes confidence and confidence from the inside out.

In terms of cultivation, there is not much progress, it is only comparable to Zhou Tianjing.

"Brother!" He cupped his hands to Lin Zhengren: "Our Lin family's masters are all outside, as long as you give an order, they can die for you at any time!"

He glanced at Jiang Wang, who was wearing a mountain ghost mask, and his expression turned domineering: "Who is this guy who hides his head and shows his tail?"

In his opinion, Lin Zhengren, who was at the peak of the Tenglong Realm, was already one of the strongest people in the Wangjiang city area. He couldn't think of anyone other than the city lord who could overwhelm his elder brother.

It is obvious that this person who hides his head and shows his tail who came from nowhere in front of him is obviously impossible to be his brother's opponent.

This is a good time for him to show his loyalty. He doesn't want to completely mend the drifting relationship between the two brothers, but he wants Lin Zhengren to remember this younger brother in Wangjiang City in the future.

Therefore, he performed extraordinarily hard, and when he appeared on the stage, it was a big battle, and almost all the people in the clan who could fight were summoned.

And the only response to his hospitality was silence.

The man in the mountain ghost mask did not speak.

Lin Zhengren didn't speak either.

The silence was disconcerting.

Lin Zhengli only noticed his brother's expression at this time, how could this be a confrontation? He was clearly intimidated!

How powerful would a person be who could intimidate Lin Zhengren?

Lin Zhengli's eyes were domineering and flamboyant just now, but at that moment his eyes became blank.

"Brother, you deal with it first, and younger brother is waiting outside for orders at any time!"

Lin Zhengli rounded up his words casually, and stepped back decisively.

Jiang Wang spoke out at this moment.

"I don't like him very much." He said to Lin Zhengren.

Lin Zhengren opened his mouth: "My younger brother is too young, and his temper is inevitable..."

Jiang Wang didn't say another word, but stopped his excuse with cold eyes.

Lin Zhengren's eyes hardened, he turned around and walked towards Lin Zhengli.

anger? shame? pain?

There are all these emotions.

But he is tolerant by nature.

Before he was absolutely sure, he would definitely not bet on his life.

What's more, he is not even half sure now, the two sides are not at the same level of opponents at all!

Seeing Lin Zhengren gritted his teeth and walked this way, Lin Zhengli panicked all of a sudden.

"Brother, brother, what, what?"

As he stepped back, he said in a panic: "Give it to me, give it to me! One person, one knife, surround and kill this hide-and-seek rat!"

"No one is allowed to move!" Lin Zhengren shouted, gritting his teeth: "Don't send me to death!"

The members of the Lin clan present looked at each other in blank dismay, but after all, the so-called future patriarch was not as authoritative as Lin Zhengren. No one came forward.

Because everyone knew that Lin Zhengren didn't care about the position of the future patriarch and just let it go.

"Brother!" Lin Zhengli's voice even sounded a little crying: "I'm your real brother!"

Lin Zhengren didn't respond, but continued to walk towards him.

Lin Zhengli went to the doctor in a hurry, looked at Jiang Wang in a panic, and bowed repeatedly to apologize: "Senior, I have offended, I have offended! Please forgive me, please forgive me."

Even Lin Zhengren was forced to kill himself. The entire Lin family had absolutely no room to fight back against such an opponent.

Lin Zhengli was always sober-minded. He yelled and fell to his knees with a plop: "Senior, you can put forward any conditions, any conditions are fine! I can pay enough for my unintentional offense! Give me a chance !"

He began to kowtow repeatedly.

Lin Zhengren glanced back at Jiang Wang, the mountain ghost mask covered all his expressions, except that the whole person stood there, motionless and silent.

Undoubtedly...he was not moved.

Lin Zhengren turned around, stretched out his hand and shook out a long blue whip. The treasure handed down from the Lin family, Bi Python!

Seeing to do it.

Jiang Wang's voice sounded at this moment.

"I didn't want you to kill him."

Lin Zhengren stopped, obviously heaving a sigh of relief.

Lin Zhengli even collapsed on the ground.

saved! He was about to burst into tears.

But the man wearing the mountain ghost mask continued with a voice like a ghost: "The most sincere apology should be suicide."