"Dragon scales?"

Lin Xiaotian and the woman in white, Tang Qingying, exclaimed at the same time.

It's just that Tang Qingying's voice was really surprised, while Lin Xiaotian was stunned.

Because the dragon scales were now inserted in his ankles, this man in black actually asked Tang Qingying to hand over the dragon scales, which couldn't help but make Lin Xiaotian's expression extremely strange.

After exclaiming, a touch of gloom flashed in Tang Qingying's eyes, and he sighed: "I wish the dragon scales were in my hands, so that I could at least remember him, but it's a pity that the dragon scales disappeared with my son twenty years ago." ”

The man in black sneered: "Who doesn't know that the dragon scales are Lin Wenxi's weapon, how old was your son at that time? How could the Lin family let him take the dragon scales away! Tang Qingying, are you insulting my IQ?"

When Lin Xiaotian heard the words of the black man, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, when he saw the dragon scales for the first time, he felt inexplicably fond of it, so Zang Feng would take the risk of stealing the dragon scales.

Now listening to the meaning of the man in black, this dragon scale turned out to be his own father's weapon, no wonder he always has a special feeling for dragon scales.

It's just that why did the man in black ask Tang Qingying for Lin Wenxi's weapon?

Before Lin Xiaotian could come up with a reason, the man in black on the opposite side was already impatient.

Maybe he thought that Tang Qingying was deliberately using an excuse to prevaricate him, and the man in black made a ruthless move, and the short knife in his hand stabbed Tang Qingying's neck like a snake letter.

Lin Xiaotian's body shook, blocking in front of Tang Qingying, and he was about to make a move to block the man in black.

Tang Qingying couldn't help but be deeply touched when he saw Lin Xiaotian actually standing up to protect him.

After knowing that there was no harmony between himself and Zhuo Lijun, Lin Xiaotian could still make such a move, and Tang Qingying couldn't help but feel a touch of gratitude in his heart.

Lin Xiaotian was protecting Zhuo Lijun in front of him, but there was one person who was more direct than him.

That is the little maid who has been standing next to Tang Qingying.

As soon as the little maid raised her hand, a willow leaf flying knife shot at the face door of the man in black.

When!

With a flick of the short knife in the man in black, he easily sealed the willow leaf flying knife.

When the man in black blocked the Willow Leaf Flying Knife, the attacks behind the little maid also followed.

I saw that the little maid's hands were waving like butterflies, and secret weapons kept flying out of her hands and shooting at the man in black.

Silver needles, throwing knives, thistles, triangular thorns, and so on.

For a moment, the little maid seemed to be a magician, constantly sending out hidden weapons from her not too wide clothes and shooting at the man in black.

The hidden weapon in the sky made Lin Xiaotian breathtaking, it was the first time he had seen someone play the hidden weapon so superbly, even the ninjas of the footbasin country were far inferior.

It's just that the man in black is very strong, no matter how many hidden weapons the little maid shoots, they are all shot down by the short knife in his hand, and the distance between him and the little maid is getting closer and closer, and the situation of the little maid is getting worse and worse.

Lin Xiaotian frowned slightly, took a step forward, and was ready to make a move.

When the man in black saw Lin Xiaotian stepping forward, he shouted resentfully: "Originally, I wanted to leave you at the end, since you want to find death in advance and I will fulfill you!"

The resentful voice of the man in black made Lin Xiaotian stunned.

How can you listen to the tone of the man in black, as if he has a deeper hatred for himself than for Tang Qingying's master and servant.

Thinking about the self-righteous tone of the man in black just now, and the resentful words now, Lin Xiaotian's heart moved, and he blurted out: "You are Zhang Shen?"

was recognized by Lin Xiaotian, and the man in black was stunned, and he was almost stabbed by the little girl's flying needle.

The next moment, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he took three steps and two steps to transform the direction of the attack, replacing the target with Lin Xiaotian.

Sou!

With a single sword, the short knife of the man in black went straight to Lin Xiaotian's heart, obviously after being identified, the man in black moved to kill.

Before Lin Xiaotian could make a move, Tang Qingying behind him shouted softly: "I'm making trouble in my Lin family, it's really hard for me Tang Qingying to make a mess!"

As he spoke, Tang Qingying's jade hand flipped over, and a silver light shot towards the man in black.

Although it uses the same hidden weapon silver needle as the little maid's knowledge painting, Tang Qingying's means are obviously much higher than that of the little girl's knowledge of painting.

The tiny flying needle actually made a sound of breaking through the sky in Tang Qingying's hand.

Lin Xiaotian's face changed slightly, before Tang Qingying made a move, he didn't realize that this quiet woman was actually a super master.

While!

The metal rang out, and the flying needle collided with the short knife in the man in black.

The man in black was staggered back three or four steps by the force of the flying needle.

"It's worthy of being the eldest lady of the Tang family! This flower hand is really powerful! Today I have been taught, and I will definitely be humiliated today another day!"

The man in black retreated seven or eight meters backwards with the force of the impact of the flying needle, and disappeared into the bushes.

Lin Xiaotian was about to catch up, but was stopped by Tang Qingying.

"The Lin family is not suitable to tear their faces with them, let him go. Tang Qingying said indifferently.

Lin Xiaotian couldn't help but secretly admire, it turned out that Tang Qingying had already seen Zhang Shen's identity.

Speaking of Zhang Shen, he deserves to be Zhang Shen, obviously he came to kill people and seize treasures, and when he left, he threatened to snow today's humiliation, which is simply shameless to the extreme.

After being indifferent, Tang Qingying smiled and said to Lin Xiaotian: "Thank you for being able to protect me in front of me just now." ”

Lin Xiaotian touched his nose and said with a dry smile: "With Madame's skills, you don't need me to protect you at all." ”

"It's already very rare for you to have this heart...... Tang Qingying sighed slightly, if he was his own son, how much should he have.

Seeing that Lin Xiaotian seemed to be a little speechless, Tang Qingying said with a smile: "The grievances between me and your mother are a matter of the elders, there is no need to involve you juniors, if you can afford me, then you can often come and chat with me, I have no one here except for Zhihua, and it is very lonely." ”

Through the words of the little maid before, Lin Xiaotian already knew that the grudge between this Mrs. Tang and Zhuo Lijun was very deep, and now she was able to accept her enemy's son generously, which was not open-minded.

"Thank you, Madame, for giving me this opportunity, I hope we can have a harmonious chat like today in the future!"

Lin Xiaotian smiled and nodded, and after greeting Tang Qingying, he turned around and left.

He also knew Tang Qingying's true identity now, she was the special woman of the Lin family who was only under the head of the family.

It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Tang Sect, no wonder she was able to gain a foothold in the Lin family as a surviving person.

Maybe it was the providence of God, because of the interruption of the man in black, Lin Xiaotian didn't take a look at the tablet on the table, otherwise things might be much simpler.

Returning to Qinyuan Xiaozhu, Lin Xiaotian's mood was completely different, that Mrs. Tang seemed to have the ability to calm people's minds, and after a simple chat with her, the irritability in Lin Xiaotian's heart had disappeared, leaving only peace.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with a happy smile, and Lin Xiaotian Shi Ran lay down on the bed.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Xiaotian, who had not yet woken up, was awakened by a sound of slamming the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Zhuo Lijun standing at the door with an angry face.

"The birthday banquet will start soon, why are you still sleeping? Prepare immediately, today is our big day!"

Facing Zhuo Lijun, who was excited again, Lin Xiaotian could only sigh slightly.

After a simple wash, Zhuo Lijun left Qinyuan Xiaozhu.

As soon as they walked to the gate of Qinyuan, two disciples of the Lin family with dewdrops on their bodies stopped the three of them.

"I'm sorry for the three, the head of the family has an explanation, before the birthday banquet is over, the three of them can't leave Qinyuan!" said the disciple of the Lin family with a modest but resolute attitude.

"Dare to be my way, do you want to die, let Lin Yuanchao come out to see me with that old bastard!" Zhuo Lijun scolded angrily.

Hearing Zhuo Lijun humiliate his own family master, the Lin family disciple frowned slightly, but continued to say modestly: "This lady, we are just following orders, please don't make it difficult for our subordinates, okay?"

"Since you know that you are a subordinate, you still dare to stop the master of the Lin family? Do you know who is next to me? He is Lin Wenxi's son, do you want to stop Lin Wenxi's son and not let him attend the birthday banquet?"

Hearing Lin Wenxi's three words, the faces of the two Lin family disciples changed slightly, but they still resolutely blocked the front.

"What a big dog's guts!Xiaotian, do it for me and let them know how to be noble and lowly!" Zhuo Lijun shouted with a hideous face.

Lin Xiaotian frowned slightly, if he made a rash move now, then before the Lin family's birthday banquet competition, the three of them would be kicked out of the Lin family's mansion.

Just when Lin Xiaotian was in a dilemma, the little girl walked over with a smile.

Winked mischievously at Lin Xiaotian, and the little maid said in a coquettish voice: "The young lady said, let you not embarrass these people, let them go to the birthday banquet!"

"But...... This is what the head of the house commands...... Let's ......" The two Lin family disciples were a little embarrassed.

The little maid snorted coldly and said coquettishly: "This is the young lady's order, you can weigh it up!"

Tang Qingying's identity is very special in the Lin family, not only because she was born in the prominent background of the Tang family, but also because she is the surviving person of Lin Wenxi, the former first strong hero of the Lin family.

Even if they are not afraid of power, all the people of the Lin family will respect Tang Qingying for three points when they look at Lin Wenxi's fame.

Especially the side members like these two disciples of the Lin family, they regard Lin Wenxi as an idol.

So after hesitating for a moment, the two Lin family disciples happily dodged out of the way.

The little maid snorted softly on her toes, and turned around and left.

From beginning to end, this little maid didn't look in the direction of Zhuo Lijun, and it was obvious that this little maid had a deep grudge against Zhuo Lijun.

"The cat cries and the mouse is fake mercy!" Zhuo Lijun guessed the identity of the young lady in the little maid's mouth, and the resentment in her eyes became more and more intense.

The three words of the young lady deeply stimulated Zhuo Lijun, and she rushed towards the Lin family's main house like a gust of wind.

The ninetieth birthday banquet of the old man of the Lin family was set up in the hall of the main residence of the Lin family, and at this time, people from various sects and families in the ancient martial arts world had gathered together and presented congratulatory gifts to the old man

Lin Wenxi, the first strong man of the Lin family, has passed away for many years, and since Lin Wenxi's death, the Lin family has also suffered a great injury.

But the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the people in the ancient martial arts world are still afraid of the Lin family, especially after twenty years of development, the third generation of the Lin family has fully grown up.

All the people in the ancient martial arts world understood that the Lin family's big feast this time was Xiang Zhuang's sword dance and was determined to be Peigong, and he wanted to use this birthday banquet to show off his strength.

Lin Xiaofeng, a ninety-year-old man of the Lin family, sat on the Taishi chair, smiling as if he was a big Buddha, accepting the congratulatory gifts from relatives and friends.

"The Canglang faction offers ten thousand-year-old ginseng, and I wish Old Man Lin a blessing like a longevity in the East China Sea!"

The housekeeper Lin Wu shouted with a glorious face holding the gift post.

Old Man Lin nodded with a smile, and said loudly: "Mr. Nangong of the Canglang Sect has a heart, and it is not easy to find thousand-year-old ginseng now!"

The middle-aged literati below said with a smile: "To the old man, I wish you a birthday, of course you can't prevaricate with ordinary gifts!"

After a few words of greeting, after the Nangong of the Canglang faction left, Lin Wu took the gift list and shouted loudly: "Zhuo Lijun sends a unified country, I wish Old Man Lin ......"

Reading this, Lin Wu's face changed greatly and he stopped reading.

Just then, a voice came in from outside the hall.

"Why don't you read it? If you don't read it, then I'll tell you, I wish Old Man Lin a prosperous blood-stained country!"