Chapter 4: Seizure of the throne
In the Divine General's Mansion, everyone looked surprised, and what everyone didn't expect was that at this critical moment, Lin Huang was actually sober.
Lin Beichen's face was full of surprise, this was the first time in two years that Lin Huang had been awake after he went mad!
Lin Haoran looked incredulous, looking at Lin Huang who was smiling at him, a wave of anger surged from his heart, but a sincere smile appeared on his face.
"Young Mansion Master, it's great that you're awake!"
Lin Haoran walked quickly to Lin Huang's side, like a scholar, even though Lin Huang was paralyzed for three years, he was still Lin Haoran who valued love and righteousness.
"Your slave wants to inherit the position of the young master?"
"Young Mansion Lord...... I ......"
Lin Haoran hesitated, looked at the group of generals behind him, and then at Lin Beichen, revealing an aggrieved expression.
Behind Lin Haoran, Lu Hexi frowned when he saw Lin Huang wake up, and then sneered in his heart and said sharply.
"Young Mansion Master, Haoran is already a little general, not a house slave. When you say this, do you regard the 600,000 troops of my God's Mansion as domestic slaves?"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, his face was cold, "Since General Lu also calls me the Young Mansion Master, then if you want to change the Young Mansion Master today, do you want to rebel?"
"Hmph, the young mansion lord is so big, as soon as he opened his mouth, he labeled the old mansion as a rebellion, I, Lu Hexi, are the people of Great Xia, how can I rebel against the Great Xia Dynasty. The young lord said this, I'm afraid he wants to frame the old man!"
Lu Hexi's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were like knives, forcing him to look at Lin Huang.
"What is the planting, my god general's mansion even has the right to kill, do you want to try it, General Lu?" Lin Huang raised his head, looked at Lu Hexi in the depths of the mountain, and said quietly.
"It depends on whether the young mansion master has the courage to do so!"
Lu Hexi said with a gloomy smile, he is a general of Zhenbei, and he is only slightly lower than Lin Beichen according to his grade, Lin Huang is just a yellow-mouthed child, and he can't move him a little if the sky is broken.
"Then let you see!"
Lin Huang sneered, then turned his head to Zhao Changfeng and said, "Uncle Zhao, help me close the door of the Divine General's Mansion!"
When Zhao Changfeng heard this, he immediately left the main hall, not as simple as closing the door, but to transfer troops!
"Little Wasteland......
In the main hall, Lin Beichen opened his mouth, after all, he was a little unbearable. He naturally understood Lin Huang's intention, which was to quickly cut through the chaos and completely rectify the Divine General's Mansion.
But in this great hall, many people were born and died with him, and many people were wounded and bled for him.
Lin Huang smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, there are some things that you can't do if you take care of your feelings, so I'll take care of it!"
"Lin Huang, what do you want to do?"
A general scolded, "In the final analysis, the Divine General's Mansion is just a minister of Great Xia, if you arbitrarily lynch you, you will be connected to the Nine Clans!"
"My Divine General's Mansion has 600,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, who dares to connect the nine clans!"
Lin Huang smiled presumptuously, not caring at all how rebellious his words were, nor how many powerful people were present in the hall.
Don't talk about the entire Firmament Continent, even in the Eastern Spirit Realm, the Great Xia Dynasty is just a small existence. The fall of the dynasty was nothing more than an edict of crusade against the dynasty.
"Old mansion master, you have a good grandson!"
Lu Hexi sighed, his expression indescribably cold and hard.
"Lin Haoran, do you die by yourself, or will I kill you!"
At this moment, Lin Huang looked back at Lin Haoran and began to liquidate.
Lin Haoran knew that it would be difficult to stop today's affairs, his expression gradually stiffened, and he said indifferently:
"Young Mansion Lord, Haoran asked himself if he was worthy of the Divine General's Mansion and worthy of you, why are you so ruthless and want to put me to death, are you really not afraid of the people of Great Xia?"
"Worthy of the Divine General's Mansion?"
Lin Huang sneered, "Then what's the matter with the tattoo on your chest? Don't tell me, you tattooed a dog's head on your chest to bless you with a long life on the battlefield!"
As he spoke, Lin Huang quietly bit his fingers, and a drop of blood melted into the wine glass in front of him, and then picked up the wine glass and shook it casually.
"You ......"
Lin Haoran's expression changed, and he looked at Lin Huang in surprise. Then he smiled awe-inspiringly, ignoring the presence of the ladies in the hall, and took off his shirt in full view of everyone.
In the main hall, the soft candlelight shone on Lin Haoran's body, except for the hard muscles, there were only criss-crossing wounds, and there was no so-called tattoo in Lin Huang's mouth.
"Young Mansion Master, I ask myself, can I prove my innocence now!"
Lin Haoran's words were full of grievances and resentment.
In the main hall, everyone immediately discussed, looked at Lin Huang's face, and shook their heads, "If you really let Lin Huang inherit the Divine General's Mansion, I am afraid that it will perish in less than three years, and if you are so narrow-minded, it will be difficult to become a great weapon after all."
However, Lin Huang is in charge of the Divine General's Mansion, and they are happy to see it.
In the hall, many women stared at Lin Huang with disgust, including the maids of the Divine General's Mansion. They looked at Lin Haoran's gaze, and it softened a lot.
"It's so impassioned, I'm starting to doubt myself, hehe......"
Lin Huang shook his wine glass and said with a leisurely expression. Then, when everyone didn't pay attention, his arm waved suddenly, causing the blood-stained wine in the cup to spill out and splash on Lin Haoran's naked upper body.
"You ......"
Lin Haoran's complexion changed drastically, he felt the burning sensation in his chest, and with panic in his eyes, he hurriedly put on his clothes.
In the field, everyone looked at Lin Haoran's flustered dressing, their eyes widened, no matter how fast Lin Haoran was, they still saw the tattoos gradually emerging on the latter's body.
A dog head with a bright red tongue and long fangs sticking out appeared on Lin Haoran's chest!
Lin Beichen's complexion changed, and his expression gradually became cold and hard.
The scene was extremely quiet, some people looked puzzled and did not understand the meaning of the dog's head tattoo, while others knew it well, they were in a high position, and naturally knew more secrets.
"Now, what else do you have to argue with?"
Lin Huang smiled leisurely.
With a pop, Lin Haoran suddenly knelt on the ground, and didn't speak, just kept kowtowing.
Lu Hexi looked at the scene in front of him, his dry palms clenched into fists, looking at Lin Haoran's gaze, quite angry, "Guy who can't make it!"
The Divine General's Mansion has a transcendent position in the Great Xia Dynasty, with the power of life and death, and it controls 600,000 soldiers and horses in its hands, such a strength is naturally feared by the royal family.
In the past 20 years, the Divine General's Mansion has been stripped of 1.4 million military powers, and it was not until the forest was paralyzed that it calmed down.
Lin Beichen didn't expect that the royal family did not intend to let go of the Divine General's Mansion easily, but hit the idea on the successor of the Divine General's Mansion.
The hidden dog head tattoo on Lin Haoran's body is the best proof of this.
Most of the first-class officials in the imperial city knew that there were twenty-seven Deadpools under Prince Lingyun, and no one knew their names, their origins, and whose mansion they were in.
Only the dog's head tattoos on their bodies can prove the identity of these Deadpools.
Undoubtedly, Lin Haoran is one of them.
In the main hall, Lin Beichen shook his head helplessly, Lin Haoran was born in the Divine General's Mansion since he was a child, if he could survive for ten years, he would be a man of the hour, but he didn't expect him to be Prince Lingyun's dog.
"Lin Haoran, don't knock, leave yourself a little dignity before you die!"
Lin Huang looked at the young man in front of him and said calmly, his heart was extremely cold.
"I read that you were born in the Divine General's Mansion, and I don't want to see you die too miserably, so cut yourself!"
Lin Huang took out a saber and threw it to Lin Haoran.
In the main hall, Lin Haoran stopped kowtowing, looked at the knife in front of him, his fists were clenched, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Everyone in the audience held their breath and quietly watched the development of all this, many women in the boudoir gritted their teeth, their eyes were red, and they still didn't want to believe that Lin Haoran was an ungrateful person.
"Lin Huang, I'm not willing to ......"
Lin Haoran picked up the long knife on the ground, and looked at Lin Huang with red eyes, "Why did you wake up at this time, only one step away, only one step away, I am the young mansion master, I am unwilling!"
After speaking, Lin Haoran raised his knife and stabbed him in the chest.
Everyone in the audience sighed secretly, "A good coming-of-age ceremony is going to be splashed with blood!"
Lin Beichen also shook his head, after all, Lin Haoran also grew up with him, but now Lin Haoran is no longer the humble and gentle, even a little weak child he was at the beginning.
Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, Lin Haoran's figure moved suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he put the knife on Lin Huang's neck, with a cold smile on his face:
"I'm not reconciled, so I can't die ......"
"Presumptuous!"
On the main hall, Lin Beichen shouted angrily, his whole body was shaken, and a strong aura filled the hall, along with many soldiers of the Divine General's Mansion, they pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife.
"Mansion Master, you only need one palm to kill me, but you have to think about it before you make a move, no matter how fast you are, you can't beat my knife", Lin Haoran had a gloomy face, and with a touch of arrogance, he scolded unscrupulously:
"Let me go!"
In the field, on the contrary, Lin Huang looked calm and calm, never caring about the cold knife on his neck, and said calmly:
"Lin Haoran, you are so thief-minded, only Ling Chi is waiting for you!"
Lin Haoran laughed, looked at Lin Huang with a pitiful face, and said:
"If you enter the realm of human yuan, there may be a possibility of resistance, but you are just a gentleman, a waste! Even if you die, I will drag you to be buried with you!"
Lin Huang smiled at the corner of his mouth, his fingers tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and his calm tone revealed coldness:
"You've endured it for so many years, why can't you hold your breath all of a sudden! Who told you that I haven't stepped into the realm of human yuan?"