In a warm pavilion in Huan's mansion, the light was always dim, and a man with an unusually pale face sat by the stove and threw a piece of black wood in his hand into the stove.

The black wood burned rapidly in the furnace, and the flames rushed towards the man, but the man did not avoid it, but blinked slightly, and let the tongue of fire lick his long, messy hair, burning the scorched breath.

An old man beside him with a dignified expression, his eyes were slightly displeased, and he released his spiritual power, extinguishing the flames in the man's hair and clothes, and sighed in his heart.

The old man is the man's teacher, this man is the second young master of the Huan family, Huan Lin, the old man watched him grow up, and taught him his own skills, he is a genius, his understanding is extremely high, and he is already a sevenfold cultivator of the illusion at a young age.

He was originally an innocent teenager, but after the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, his temperament changed greatly, he became perverse, behaved strangely, didn't care about anything, and was depressed, like an old man who was about to die.

He stayed in this warm pavilion all day, and he didn't go anywhere except when the head of the house told him, and even the teacher he had always respected couldn't call him.

"The head of the family and the two retainers have fallen, what are your plans?" the old man suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Oh!"

Huan Lin's voice was very long, and he finally looked at his teacher listlessly, looking back at his teacher.

"What about Hei Yanfu's situation?" Huan Lin's mouth rose slightly, as if he was a little excited, and then asked.

A hint of gloom flashed in the old man's eyes: "It was devoured by a disciple of the Immortal Sect." ”

"Who?Wen Ning!" Huan Lin's whole face sank quickly.

"No, it's a disciple of the Immortal Sect who has an eightfold master's realm. ”

The old man stared at Huan Lin, and when he saw Huan Lin's emotional changes just now, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Huan Lin's expression was stunned, he didn't speak for a long time, if these words didn't come from his teacher's mouth, he wouldn't believe it at all, how could a mere cultivator with an eightfold division realm be able to devour Black Yan Fu, a foolish dream!

"Interesting! Where's the other person? I want to meet him!"

Huan Lin's gaze returned to his godless appearance, and instead of looking at his teacher, he threw another piece of black wood into the stove.

A flash of fire rushed out of the furnace again, and the fierce flames rushed towards Huan Lin, but this time he didn't let it go, but released a spiritual power, and that spiritual power distorted the space, encircling the flames and compressing them into a small point of light.

He pinched the small point of light and blew it lightly, and the small point of light suddenly dissipated, causing a ripple in the space.

"The others are in the City Lord's Mansion. The old man said.

"Teacher, help me instruct me to go down and send a report to the City Lord's Mansion, just say that I, Huan Lin, will officially take over the Huan family from today and become the new head of the Huan family!"

Huan Lin stood up slowly, although his eyelids drooped and his eyes were still dull, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Yes!

A smile of relief flashed in the eyes of the old man beside Huan Lin, and he got up and bowed to Huan Lin.

But Huan Lin turned to face the old man and shook his head: "You are my teacher, why bother like this!"

"From now on, I, Guo, will be a subordinate of the head of the family, and I will follow him to the death!"

The old man became more and more respectful, his expression solemn, and he believed that the man in front of him would do something in the future.

After the fall of Huan Fuxiong and the two retainers of the Transformation Realm, the old man, as a cultivator of the Transformation Realm, has become the highest person in the Huan Mansion, although Huan Lin is only the second son, and has never been treated by Huan Fuxiong, but with his support behind him, Huan Lin inherited the position of the head of the family, naturally no one will have objections.

"Whatever. ”

Huan Lin said lightly.

......

At this time, the city lord's mansion was already very busy, and there were few people in the whole mansion, and two seriously injured people came at once, boiling water and decoction to buy gauze medicinal materials, and they couldn't be busy at all.

"Your father is really, it's not that he has no money, and if he hires a few more people, he will die!" the hostess of the City Lord's Mansion immediately complained to her daughter.

"Mother, if you don't wait for your father to come back from Youzhou, I'll help you talk about it. Zhou Ruoling blinked and looked at her mother.

Lin Jingrou stretched out her hand to rub her daughter's face: "Nothing to do, good little girl, do you have something to ask your mother?"

Zhou Ruoling hurriedly avoided her mother's hands: "Don't rub it, it's all wrinkled by you." ”

"The water is smart, my mother can't help it. ”

"Mother, rub your face, isn't your face also bright? ”

Lin Jingrou suddenly smiled, and her eyes became a slit: "I love to hear this, let's say, what do you want to ask your mother?"

Zhou Ruoling immediately straightened his face and said with a serious face: "Now that Huan Fuxiong is dead, let's forget about our marriage with the Huan family." ”

She looked at her mother with burning eyes, expecting her to agree with her.

But her mother was silent, frowned slightly, bit her lip, and muttered for a while before saying, "I'll talk about this when your father comes back." ”

Zhou Ruoling's face sank quickly, and he stomped his feet, seemingly unhappy.

Lin Jingrou smiled: "Your father should agree to you." ”

Zhou Ruoling suddenly smiled, and looked at her mother with earnest eyes: "Really?"

A smile appeared on Lin Jingrou's face, nodded, avoided her daughter's gaze, and then turned her back to her daughter.

Zhou Ruoling almost jumped up, hugged his mother from behind, and put his face on his mother's back: "That's great." ”

And Lin Jingrou was hugged by her daughter, but her beautiful face was gloomy, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, not long ago when her daughter cried and told her that no one would marry, she realized that no matter what it was for, it was stupid to agree to marry the Huan family.

Agreeing to marry the Huan family is the most regrettable thing she has ever done in her life!

Although Huan Fuxiong is now dead, and the two Huan family's transformation masters have fallen, the forces behind the Huan family still exist, and since they have agreed to marry the Huan family, I am afraid that this family business will never be returned.

And after Huan Fuxiong's death, Huan Qi will naturally become the new head of the Huan family, he is so fanatical about Ling'er, how can he let the Zhou family break the contract!

"Mother, I'm leaving, I'll go see how my cousin is doing. ”

Zhou Ruoling let go of the hand that was holding her mother and left her mother's side happily.

But Lin Jingrou had mixed feelings in her heart, and looked up at the night sky blankly.

I don't know when, a subordinate came over with a newspaper.

"Madam, the Huan family has passed down a newspaper. ”

Wouldn't it be so soon to urge marriage, Lin Jingrou frowned, and took the newspaper with a displeased expression.

Quickly swept the content above, Lin Jingrou's face was stunned, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Huan Lin has become the new head of the family!"

Since Huan Lin's coming-of-age ceremony, Lin Jingrou has never seen this young master of the Huan family, he seems to have disappeared, and she has never seen him in any activities of the Huan family, she thinks that Huan Lin is dead.

Huan Fuxiong loves Huan Qi, how could it be that Huan Lin became the head of the Huan family!

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