When Lin Zhennan's father was in charge, the Fuwei Dart Bureau could also ensure the safety of the Fuwei Dart Bureau by relying on the living Lin Yuantu's sitting, even if Lin Yuantu passed away, he could continue to expand his business by relying on Lin Yuantu's residual power, but when Lin Zhennan was in charge of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, there was no strong military deterrence inside, and there was no strong backer outside, relying only on Lin Zhennan's businessman's practice to run such a big dart game, the business was not only not affected, but it was able to expand the business in Lin Zhennan's hands Six provinces have to say that this is a miracle。

The eight men in strong suits who watched the door outside the Fuwei Dart Bureau were also carefully selected by Lin Zhennan, the head of the dart, these men who watched the door were naturally amazing, as soon as they saw these ten imposing men and women come to them to look at the gate of the dart game, they already had sharp eyes to recognize these people as disciples of the Huashan faction, even if the disciples of the Huashan faction rarely appear in the Fujian territory, but the name of the Huashan faction in the martial arts is still known to the martial arts people who have a little knowledge, and as the prestige of Huashan has become more and more famous over the years, the uniforms worn by the disciples of Huashan are also widely known。

Recognizing that Night Wind was a disciple of the Huashan Sect, the guards did not dare to slack off. Immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists, and respectfully asked the handsome young man who was surrounded in the middle: "This is the Fuwei Dart Bureau, dare to ask if this hero is a master of the Huashan faction?

Ye Feng and his junior brothers and sisters saw the doorman come forward to ask, Lu Dayou handed the doorman a greeting post from the Huashan faction, since the night breeze wants to visit others, it is natural to have enough etiquette, otherwise it will make others think that the Huashan faction does not understand etiquette.

After seeing Lu Dayou handing over the post, Ye Feng said to the doorman: "Sit down at the head of the Xiahuashan faction, the eldest disciple Ye Feng brought a group of juniors and disciples to visit Mr. Lin's dart head in the Gui Dart Bureau, and I hope to report it!"

The doorman who took the post did not look carefully at the post in his hand and couldn't help but be surprised after hearing the words of the night wind, not to mention Yue Buqun, just to say that the "white-clothed swordsman" night wind is also a well-known existence in the martial arts, the legend is unfathomable martial arts, handsome as a demon, now it seems, although the martial arts do not know, but the handsome even surpassed, but in the end it is a person who has seen the world, although a little surprised for a while, quickly reacted and personally led the night wind to the concierge where the guests visited and offered fragrant tea and said: " Please also ask a few heroes and heroines to wait for a while, and the small ones will go to report. ”

After speaking, he turned around and ordered a few big men, opened the gate and ran quickly inside.

Looking at the guard's slightly stumbling back, Yue Lingshan said with a smile: "Senior brother, it seems that your prestige is really known to everyone in the rivers and lakes?

Yefeng glared at Lu Dayou, who was snickering, and said helplessly: "Okay, Shan'er, don't be naughty, after all, when you go to someone else's place, the etiquette you should have is indispensable, otherwise people will look down on me Huashan, then if the master punishes you, the senior brother will not help you." ”

Yue Lingshan suddenly spit out her fragrant tongue, stopped talking, and sat down one after another.

In the backyard of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, Lin Zhennan was teaching Lin Pingzhi's martial arts on a martial arts training ground with a large area.

Lin Pingzhi has red lips and white teeth, a slender body, and a handsome appearance, and he just passed his seventeenth birthday not long ago, and he is practicing the family heirloom "Seventy-two Ways to Wars Off Evil Spirits" at this time.

The sword light is shining, dazzling, between one move and one style, although it is not smooth, but there are rules and evidence, and the standards are very.

Lin Zhennan nodded with satisfaction, he was already very satisfied with Lin Pingzhi's ability to practice the family's "Seventy-two Ways of Warding Off Evil Sword Technique" at a young age.

He is already in his forties, so he has such a son, and naturally hopes to inherit his family business, so although he usually loves Lin Pingzhi very much, he can be very strict on the issue of martial arts, don't look at Lin Pingzhi's martial arts is not high, but the foundation is very solid.

In addition, he usually does not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy precious medicinal materials for his son to take medicinal baths and nourish his body, in the past seventeen years, although Lin Pingzhi has not practiced advanced martial arts, his physical fitness is excellent, and his martial arts foundation is also extremely solid.

"Okay, Pingzhi, the flower you just saw the Buddha is not right, you have to go down another three inches, and at the same time you have to change your move quickly, otherwise, you won't be able to exert the power of this move. ”

Lin Zhennan watched his son Lin Pingzhi finish practicing a set of "evil sword techniques", and pointed out Lin Pingzhi's shortcomings one by one, although Lin Zhennan's martial arts are not high, he has been practicing for decades in the family tradition of "evil sword techniques", and he knows the changes and points of each sword technique clearly, and it is no problem to point out Lin Pingzhi.

When Lin Zhennan was pointing out the mystery of "Seeing the Buddha in Flowers" in Lin Ping's "Evil Warding Sword Technique", the doorman hurriedly ran in and interrupted Lin Zhennan, who was instructing Lin Ping's sword technique.

The doorman said to Lin Zhennan breathlessly: "Master, happy event!

Lin Zhennan stopped pointing at Lin Ping's swordsmanship and asked with a puzzled expression: "Happy event, what kind of happy event?"

The doorman took a deep breath and calmed down, and then said, "Master, the head of the Huashan faction sat down, and the eldest disciple Night Wind Hero led a group of junior brothers and sisters to visit the master, and is now waiting at the gatehouse." ”

Lin Zhennan was shocked when he heard that it was the night wind of the Huashan faction to visit, for their Fuwei Dart Bureau, the Huashan Pak is a giant existence in the martial arts, although his own Fuwei Dart Bureau seems to be impressive under his management, and only he knows that compared to the Huashan Pai, the Fuwei Dart Bureau is not on the stage, especially with the rapid increase in the strength of Huashan in recent years, the prestige is resounding throughout the martial arts, it can be said that in the hearts of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, the Huashan Pak at this time is no better than Shaolin, Wudang is much inferior.

After all, Lin Zhennan is a person who has seen the world, and he quickly woke up from the shock, knowing that usually such a famous and decent person as the Huashan faction would not be invited even if he was invited, but now he took the initiative to visit himself, and he must have some kind of purpose, but no matter what the purpose is, as long as he can have a little friendship with the Huashan faction, won't it be smoother when he darts in the future? Thinking of this, Lin Zhennan ordered his son to continue to cultivate, and hurried out of the door.

Lin Zhennan prayed while walking, but don't let the masters of the Huashan faction think that he is putting on a shelf.

Ye Feng was sitting on a chair with all the junior brothers and sisters, tasting the tea served by the dart board, and just took a sip, he saw a burst of hearty laughter outside: "Hahaha! This morning, this morning, I wondered how there was a magpie in the courtyard calling for a morning? ”

When they heard this bold voice, Night Wind had already put down the teacup in their hands and looked out the door.

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man about fifty years old turned into the door, and I saw that this middle-aged man was tall, wearing a valuable silk satin, his figure was a little fat, his face was full of red light, and the smile on his face made people feel good at first sight.

Yefeng guessed that this was Lin Zhennan, the chief dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, so he took two steps forward and saluted the middle-aged man with his fists and said: "The junior is the head of the Huashan faction Yue and sat down with the big disciple Ye Feng, dare to ask the senior, but is the head of the famous Fuwei Dart Bureau on the rivers and lakes, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Zhennan saw Lin Feiyun saluting him, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted back: "It turns out that the hero is the eldest disciple of the head of Yue, the famous white-clothed swordsman on the rivers and lakes, the night wind and night hero! The old man Lin Zhennan is the head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and the old man has admired the head of your faction, the head of the Yue Gate, but it is a pity that it is rare to see it! But the prestige of the white-clothed swordsman of the night hero is like thunder, and today I can see the demeanor of the night hero to know that the night hero is really young and promising, and it is extraordinary!"

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