The poisonous needle pierced into the skin, and in an instant, Lin Shan's face turned purple, and spurted fishy black blood from his mouth.

The whole courtyard was silent, and the children of the family died in front of everyone, but no one dared to say a word. Everyone knows that the best use of poison in the family is the branch manager Cao Fei, and Cao Fei is the wife and nephew of the second master Lin Canglu.

Cao Fei's best poison is called Dripping Blood Jade, and its poisonous symptoms are the same as those of Lin Shan.

In fact, at this moment, everyone was shocked by Lin Feng's calm and resoluteness, and no one had time to think about it. This young master of waste firewood, who has been decadent for many years, actually quietly regained his strength, and this forbearance alone is enough to crush most of his peers in the family.

Lin Feng, the genius young master of the past, is back!

"Damn, Lin Shan boy, I still value him so much, he actually dares to hide the stolen poisonous needle in an attempt to murder Lin Feng!" Lin Heron was the first to erupt again, and he was furious, exuding a terrifying rage all over his body.

Without waiting for the others to speak, he grabbed it with his big hand, and his spiritual power was released, and the spiritual pressure made the entire hall whine in terror.

A terrifying shadow rose from behind him, a black vortex the size of a pot lid kept turning, and one of the ice snakes had wide eyes and red eyes.

"Yellow Rank Martial Spirit Nightwing Ice Snake!" Many people exclaimed, the second master's martial spirit is the best among the yellow rank martial spirits, and he also relies on this to compete with the head of the family!

Whoa!

Lin Canglu's right hand was covered with frost, his shoulders shook, and he appeared beside Lin Feng and Lin Shan in the blink of an eye.

"Second brother, you dare!" Lin Canghai thought that he was going to hurt Lin Feng, so he slapped the armrest of the chair with both hands, and an ironwood chair clicked and shattered. A fire erupted from his body, and a fiery red lion's head appeared behind him.

Roar!

In the roar of the Flame Lion King, Lin Canghai also rushed out like thunder.

However, Lin Canglu didn't do anything to Lin Feng, just grabbed Lin Shan's corpse, and the ice rolled, freezing Lin Shan into an ice sculpture in an instant.

His hand shook, and his spiritual power rolled out, and the ice sculpture crumbled into slag.

Everyone gasped, and they all said that the second master was ruthless, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain. You've only really seen it today!

"Big brother, this son intends to murder his grandson, and his heart can be punished. I'm sorry, I missed it! Lin Canglu looked sad, "I will punish myself with three years' salary, and I will go back and think about it behind closed doors for a month!" Leave! ”

After that, he didn't give Lin Canghai any chance to speak, and strode away.

Lin Canghai looked at his back coldly, and said in his heart: "You will be very preemptive!" I'll cure you again in the future! ”

In terms of insidious means, Lin Canghai is not defeated by Lin Cangyang, but with an iron fist, Lin Canghai is not lost to him. However, he was more concerned about Lin Feng now, and he had no time to take care of him.

After making sure that Lin Feng was fine, Lin Canghai breathed a sigh of relief, and then announced the end of the meeting. Regarding the matter of Lingquan, we will discuss it another day.

Everyone walked very quietly, and looked at Lin Feng with a very frightened look. This boy is like a monster lurking in the dark, but before they thought he was a little white rabbit that could only be slaughtered!

Lin Quan didn't dare to make a sound from beginning to end. The elder brother humiliated himself, and in the end there were no bones, and he turned pale with fright, and finally he could only roll in the ashes. Walking into the courtyard, he even walked in the corner like a street rat, clinging to the courtyard wall, for fear of being glanced at by Lin Feng.

The night is vast, and the moon hangs high in the sky like a silver plate.

In the Lin family's garden in the breeze, the grandparents and grandchildren are drinking each other on the moon.

Lin Canghai was in a good mood, he drank cup after cup, and the smile was on his face from beginning to end.

"Grandpa, I think you'd better drink less." Lin Feng said, "How are you injured?" ”

Now, his surviving direct blood relatives are only his grandfather, and his father's life and death are uncertain. Therefore, Lin Feng cherishes this family affection very much, and he is bound to protect it.

"Huh!" Lin Canghai laughed, "My injury was before today, maybe it was related to the depression in my heart. After all, I will guard you, lest you be harassed and bullied. But now, seeing that you have regained your strength, grandpa can accept everything calmly. My wound is in my heart, and there is no solution, but there is no regret. ”

He is in a very good mood, and he has been depressed for many years, and today he finally got catharsis because of his grandson's outburst, and he raised his eyebrows!

Lin Feng frowned, hurt in his heart? Isn't there only a few days left to live? No wonder I saw that his old man's lips were blue and his eyes were dull.

The damage to the heart and veins caused by cultivation is very serious. With Lin Canghai's realm, the impact of spiritual power is quite terrifying. Looking at the entire Silver Moon Continent, there are only a few pills that can be treated, and they are still treating the symptoms but not the root cause. That's the case, that kind of elixir is also priceless, and it is hard to find.

However, Lin Feng was sure that he had cultivated an elixir, the Nine Xuan Pill.

In his previous life, he was a disciple of the Medicine God Temple of the Nine Heavens God Realm, but he was able to catch the alchemy technique. It's just that now due to the strength realm, there are many pills that can't be refined with secret recipes.

This Nine Xuan Pill was a relatively basic pill, and Lin Feng decided to give it a try no matter what.

After talking to his grandfather and eating a few glasses of wine, Lin Feng left under the pretext of being tired. Along the way, his mind was on Jiuxuandan.

To refine the Nine Xuandan, the basic material needed is the Purple Flame Winter Flower, but I don't know if this Silver Moon Continent exists.

Back in the small courtyard where he lived, Lin Feng felt thirsty, so he poured himself tea, but found that the teapot was empty.

"Ah Wu, pour me a bowl of tea!" Lin Feng habitually shouted.

On weekdays, Awu is on call at any time, but today he is silent. Lin Feng only then thought that when he entered the door just now, the gate of the courtyard was also hidden, and Ah Wu didn't seem to be there.

Where can he go? An orphan who was adopted by the Lin family at the age of three. Later, Lin Canghai saw that he was honest and honest, so he taught him some kung fu and asked him to accompany Lin Feng. So this small courtyard of Lin Feng is almost Ah Wu's home.

A wave of uneasiness welled up in his heart, Lin Feng came to the courtyard and took advantage of the moonlight to carefully observe the surroundings. Ah Wu is very hardworking, and the courtyard is very tidy.

But now, the ground was covered with mud and dust, messy footprints, and a wooden bench had been shattered. Right next to the fragments of the wooden bench, there was a palm-sized puddle of blood.

Just as Lin Feng was about to go out to find someone, Ah Wu stumbled and fell into the door holding something.

"Wu, what's going on?" Lin Feng stepped forward quickly, helped Ah Wu and asked with a frown.

He saw that Ah Wu's body was bruised and purple, and his face was even more swollen, as if two eggs were stuffed in his mouth.

Although they were all traumatic, Ah Wu was obviously not lightly injured. One arm was broken, but the other hand was clinging to the long and narrow burden.

"What is this?" Lin Feng asked.

"Young master, this is something that someone handed over to you through the porter. I'm fine, I fell while picking something up. Ah Wu tried to make a good appearance, but he laughed more ugly than crying.

Lin Feng was very distressed, he and Ah Wu were the master and servant, and they were actually brothers. Ah Wu is simple, kind, loyal, only a few months older than him, but he always wants to protect him.

In Lin Feng's most decadent days, Ah Wu was also ostracized by other servants, but he never complained about it.

Now it seems that he must have been bullied by some evil slave today.

No, we must get this field back! The people around him Lin Feng must not be slaughtered by others.

Looking at Lin Feng Tieqing's face and feeling the anger on his body, Ah Wu hurriedly diverted his attention with the package in his arms: "Young Master, I don't know who gave it to you, you can take a look." ”

"I'll talk about this later, you get up and go out with me!" Lin Feng stood up with a cold face.

"Young master, no need, I really fell." Ah Wu said hurriedly.

"Yo, what piece of waste can fall like this? That's right, servants of waste, isn't that the waste of waste? Ha ha! A snarky voice came from outside the door.