"Lin Yuan, why is this?" Wen Cheng asked back.

It seems that Xiaozhu has long been seen through, and Wen Cheng turned back to Catherine for help.

Catherine raised her eyebrows, which didn't matter to her, and said helpfully, "Why bother, Young Master of the Lin family, if I remember correctly, you have to go to the association to report to your father immediately."

"It's really unfortunate, it's exactly what my father meant," Lin Yuan sneered, "It's hard to imagine that there is an illegal heroic spirit by the Great Magic Envoy of Yan, if this matter spreads, everyone present will be embarrassed."

"This matter has nothing to do with Yoo Jin!" Wen Cheng hurriedly said.

"Oh? I just tried it casually, and finally admitted?!" Lin Yuan smiled triumphantly.

Wen Cheng was shocked, he was tricked!

"I've heard rumors for a long time that Liu Zhen is hiding a heroic spirit." Lin Yuan hung the wooden staff on the ground and paced by himself, "I didn't expect it to be such a weak heroic spirit, it's really embarrassing."

It's understandable to mistake Xiaozhu for Li He, but this sentence touched another person.

Su Meng, who was behind Wen Cheng, kept his head down and bit his lip vigorously against the ground.

"It's just a rumor, what proof do you have?"

"Hmph, would I do something like this unprepared? Gu Wencheng, are you really late for me to talk to Liu Zhen for a while?" Lin Yuan took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it in front of Wen Cheng, "Tell me, where did you come from, the only son?"

"My dad picked it up." Wen Cheng pretended to be calm and said.

"Come on, you!" Lin Yuan yelled, "Hand her over quickly."

"Don't think."

"Gu Wencheng! You guy who only knows how to drag her feet, don't you know how much trouble she will cause to Yoo Jin?!"

「……」

"The dignified Lord Guardian of Qiantang City actually hides an illegal Heroic Spirit in secret," Lin Yuan glared at Wen Cheng and said, "Let's not talk about the Spirit Eater alone, if we offend the Recycler, we will all have to be buried with us!"

"Is that really the case? Lin Yuan, I also understand the spirit core system, don't bully my apprentices......" Catherine interjected with a smile.

Bully? What do you mean?

"Listen," Catherine said in Wen Cheng's ear, "There is no punishment for a magician to make a pact with a Heroic Spirit, and the real temptation is to give the Immortal Spirit to the Reclaimer in exchange for power, or to swallow the Spirit Core to gain strength."

"I see," Wen Cheng nodded and said to Lin Yuan, "Lin Yuan, let's tell your true purpose."

"You don't understand," Lin Yuan sneered, "This is my agreement with my father, in exchange, I can break the marriage."

Wen Cheng frowned, Lin Yuan's father was the head of the Lin family, and Lin Yuan was bound by a marriage contract...... There is no doubt that Lin Yuan's purpose was to break the marriage contract in order to pursue Liu Zhen with dignity, but what was his father's purpose? How much temptation could this Heroic Spirit have to make him give up his son's future?

"Disciple, the question is not the heroic spirit, but who hides it." Catherine just rightly added.

Wen Cheng gasped.

"Don't you know how big the price is, Lin Yuan? Your father's target is Yoo Jin!"

"So what? It's just that he lost the title of guardian, and the Lin family became a guardian and became the number one magic family in this city, even if Liu Zhen was a great magician, he wouldn't mind marrying me."

Every word pierced Wen Cheng's heart like a needle.

"I guess you know," Lin Yuan paused and continued, "The various branches of the committee are all facing battles, and the headquarters of Qiantang City is the highest organ. While a global crisis like this should not be a time for civil strife, it should not be spent on the battle for the Heroic Soul. With this Heroic Spirit captured, my father's transfer from the Association to the Committee can also be natural."

"I don't understand, and I don't want to hear it."

"Don't you understand?" Lin Yuan calmed down and said, "The supreme position of power like the guardian is actually occupied by a 17-year-old wayward girl, so she naturally won't obey the public!"

"Is that why your father coveted the Guardian?"

"It's not coveting, it's taking it back." Lin Yuan said.

"Hmph," Wen Cheng sneered, put Xiaozhu down, and pulled out a thousand miles of snow, "I don't care what grievances you have."

"Do you really want to fight? You can think about it." Lin Yuan sneered.

Wen Cheng frowned, Su Meng's physical strength was worried, Xiaozhu was in a coma, he was just a waste of firewood, and the only one he could count on was Master Catherine.

"Apprentice, sister, I don't have any restraint power against the wood system." Catherine attached her ear.

Wen Cheng broke out in a cold sweat, and the act of drawing his sword was really too hasty.

"How long do you think it will take me to kill you?" Lin Yuan sneered.

"Hmph, I can't ask for it."

"Wen Cheng, what do you think this is for? Is there gang infighting? I'm negotiating with you." Lin Yuan said unhurriedly.

"Is this a gesture of negotiation?" Wen Cheng pointed to the three tree giants waiting behind him.

Lin Yuan looked at Wen Cheng with his eyes open and did not answer.

Sure enough, did you notice the loop? It's useless to kill me.

My death is the trump card.

Moon Seung smiled triumphantly.

"Wen Cheng, I tried to negotiate with you for the last time, and I hope you will terminate the contract with her." Lin Yuan's face was indifferent.

"I'm sorry, I don't agree with any of your motives or actions." Wen Cheng showed a stubborn smile and clenched Qianli Xue.

Lin Yuan showed an embarrassed face, did he really want to do something to his own people in such a situation? In a sense, it's still my own rival.

Compared with the case itself, he had a bigger chess game, using his lofty ambition to conquer the arrogant Flame Goddess, but he didn't expect to be stopped by such a tenacious guy.

Compared to Wen Cheng, a guy who is inexplicably hot-blooded, it is difficult for him to arouse his interest in hand-to-hand combat.

On the surface, he has always been in the ascendancy, and even Catherine is afraid of his family background, and he is stuck on this weak boy in front of him.

If you can't kill him, what else can you do?

"It's a pity, she seems to be the only one who told you."

Lin Yuan dialed the phone expressionlessly, and after a while, handed the phone to Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng was shocked, could it be ......

"Stupid ......," a weak girl's voice came over the phone.

"Ryu Jin! Are you okay! What did they do to you?!"

"Don't make a fuss, I was called out to answer the phone in the middle of the inquiry...... Ah......h......h

is obviously in prison, and was dragged back by Su Meng and Wen Chenglian, and he still used such a casual tone, how big is Liu Zhen's heart...... Wen Cheng endured the sourness in his heart and continued to listen.

"Now, I can't stand up for you anymore, the Nineteenth Bureau is also pressuring me, and I've been asking about the Heroic Spirit's affairs......" The other end of the phone sighed and said, "Only Catherine can be trusted, if she can't do it......

"I understand......"

"I'm sorry, stupid, if I fight any longer, the whole city will turn against me, and in less than two days, Qiantang City will be the Lin family's......

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Wen Cheng clenched his fists and suddenly said, "What if I restart myself?"

"It's useless, their memories will trigger at this point."

Is it really impossible to keep Xiaozhu?

Wen Cheng glanced back at his sister, the sleeping girl was smiling sweetly, I don't know if she was picking flowers and plants in her dream or swaying the cruise ship at this time......

"I understand, Liu Zhen, the overall situation is important." Wen Chengzheng was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly heard the other end burst into tears and laughed.

"Fool, if I were a person who put the big picture first, would I still be reduced to a situation where no one can command?"

One sentence to wake up Wen Cheng.

"Liu Zhen, I have a new plan."

"Whatever your plan is, I haven't heard." Yoo Jin hung up the phone.

Wen Cheng suddenly laughed wildly and threw his phone into the distance.

"Lin ...... Far away!" The call was full of murderous intent.

If there is no error in judgment, there is only Lin Yuan as a witness.

Lin Yuan understood this killing intent as Wen Cheng's last psychological struggle, so he looked at him calmly, watching the young man keep shortening the distance between him and himself.

Qianli Xue had already reached Lin Yuan's chest, about to pierce into his chest.

"Useless Wencheng." Lin Yuan summoned a vine, swept away the thousands of miles of snow, and pushed it again.

Wen Cheng stumbled and fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

"What a waste of time." Lin Yuan took the thousands of miles of snow that stretched out from the vines and pointed to Wen Cheng's back, "I negotiated with you so hard, and your attitude has repeatedly disappointed me."

Wen Cheng stared at the ground, his eyes spewing out of desperate anger.

"Wait a minute!" It was Su Meng's voice.

"Lin Yuan, you misunderstood, this is indeed his sister." Su Meng walked over and cleared away the thousands of miles of snow and blocked in front of Wen Cheng, "Who are you looking for......

"Su Meng, no!" Wen Cheng pressed Su Meng's shoulder, but she pushed her away.

Wen Cheng looked at Su Meng's hanging shoulders trembling slightly, he just stared intently.

Choose, choose, the voice from the abyss of fate called.

The purple-clothed poet who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, and the white-clothed sister who is hungry and cold, one by one.

It's useless, it's really useless, reduced to being protected by girls, reduced to a situation where killing can't solve the problem.

There was a silence of confrontation and entanglement.

"Oops, oops, it's been a long time since I've seen such an exciting drama."

With just a lazy joke, the balance of victory and defeat is broken.

Wen Cheng looked to the side, a blonde saint in a white dress was sitting on her knees, supporting Xiaozhu's head and back, and her slender hand pointed at the girl's forehead to emit bursts of white light.

"Young Master Lin, I'm really sorry," Catherine looked up and said, "Xiaozhu is already under the protection of the Templar Empire."