Fang Yu returned the box, which showed that he was very dissatisfied.

Don't...... The Lin family's friendship this time is going to end in failure?

If this is the case, the chances of the future are even slimmer.

After all, this time, he took out the most precious family heirlooms.

"Mr. Fang, no matter what you want, I can do my best to provide ......," Lin Zhengxiong said unwillingly.

Fang Yu looked at Lin Zhengxiong, raised his eyebrows, and said, "In the future, don't just take out the things left by your ancestors, but also take them out to trade for a favor......

"If the old ancestor knew, I am afraid he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. ”

Lin Zhengxiong's face changed, and he said respectfully: "Lord Fang, it is because of your arrival that I will take out the treasures left by my ancestors and replace them with others, we will never ......."

"Alright, put your things away, sit down, and we'll have a good talk. Fang Yu said.

Lin Zhengxiong was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed!

What did Fang Yu mean by this...... It was he who was willing to make friends with the Lin family!

......

Five minutes later, Lin Zhengxiong and Lin Zhilan sat opposite Fang Yu and Ye Shengxue.

Lin Zhengxiong sat precariously with a respectful face.

And Lin Zhilan lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Come to me twice, you should have something you want me to help with, right? Don't beat around the bush, just say it. Fang Yu said.

Hearing Fang Yu's words, Lin Zhengxiong's face changed.

After the affairs of the Wang family, Fang Yu's prestige and influence in the northern capital were already higher than those of the eight great families.

The Wang family has declined, and the rest of the families have a chance to reach the top.

And Lin Zhengxiong came to visit Fang Yu twice, but in fact, he didn't want to ask Fang Yu for help with anything specific.

He just wanted to befriend Fang Yu and then release the news.

In this way, the prestige of the Lin family can be invisibly enhanced, so as to secure the name of the first family.

Therefore, in the face of Fang Yu's inquiry, Lin Zhengxiong really didn't know how to answer for a while.

Moreover, he felt that Fang Yu's words were a temptation.

"Say it. Fang Yu took a sip of tea, frowned at Lin Zhengxiong, and spoke again.

How to say, the Lin family is also the bloodline of Lin Batian.

As an old friend, Fang Yu is understandable to help out.

“...... Today, I just want to make friends with a god like Lord Fang, and I don't have any other ideas. Lin Zhengxiong brewed in his heart for a long time, and said righteously, "Lord Fang is willing to come to our Lin family to drink a sip of tea, and he has already given enough face, so he doesn't dare to make any other requests." ”

Fang Yu took a deep breath and frowned, "This sleek personality doesn't look like an ancestor at all. ”

Lin Zhengxiong's face changed slightly, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Master Lin, since Mr. Fang has asked about your request, please tell the truth. Ye Shengxue glanced at Fang Yu and said softly.

"Lord Fang, Miss Ye, please believe that I am not a person who does not know what is good or bad, and I really have no other ideas. Lin Zhengxiong said firmly, "I invited Lord Fang to come over today, just so that Lord Fang could taste the heirloom and take a sip ......of tea by the way."

Ye Shengxue looked helpless and glanced at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at Lin Zhengxiong and suddenly smiled.

"Of course I believe, so be it, and think about what I need help with when I have time. Fang Yu drank all the tea in the cup, got up and said.

Ye Shengxue then stood up.

At this time, Fang Yu looked at Lin Zhilan, who had been keeping her head down, and said, "Isn't my daughter going to exchange swordsmanship with me?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Zhengxiong didn't react, but Lin Zhilan stood up suddenly.

"Let's go, go to the martial arts arena. Lin Zhilan looked at Fang Yu and said.

"Good. Fang Yu nodded.

Lin Zhengxiong hesitated for two seconds, his face changed, he stood up, and said, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu looked at Lin Zhengxiong.

"Lord Fang...... With her identity, how can the little girl be qualified to communicate with swordsmanship? Don't pay attention to her......" Lin Zhengxiong said.

"I hope I don't talk so much. Fang Yu frowned.

Lin Zhengxiong's face changed, and he didn't dare to speak again.

But in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart!

Today's results have basically exceeded his expectations.

......

A few minutes later, the martial arts arena.

Fang Yu and Lin Zhilan stood face to face, about ten meters away.

For some reason, a lot of Lin family members suddenly gathered next to him.

Some of these people are younger, but there are also slightly older ones.

Most people's eyes were focused on Fang Yu.

The head of the house said...... This person is the rumored Fang Yu!

The fierce man who crushed the Wang family with his own strength!

The reason why they came here was to see Fang Yu's demeanor with their own eyes.

But after seeing the deity, many people were puzzled.

The rumored Fang Yu ...... Is it the man with a young face in front of him?

It looks so ordinary.

The cultivation aura on his body seems to be still in the qi refining period......

Head of House...... Is there a mistake?

Fang Yu glanced at the crowd around him, his eyes flickering slightly.

He knew that it was Lin Zhengxiong who revealed the news and asked the Lin family's clansmen to come to watch.

Having said that, the feeling of being watched by Lin Batian's descendants...... It's amazing.

Although this group of descendants only knows the name Lin Batian, the blood connection does exist.

Help Lin Batian educate future generations?

It feels pretty good.

"Please advise. Lin Zhilan pulled out the long sword at her waist again and said.

"You've got to give me a sword so I can fight with me. Fang Yu said.

"No sword?" Lin Zhilan asked with a frown.

"Yes, there is, but it is not suitable for use on such occasions. Fang Yu said.

Lin Zhilan turned her head to look at a middle-aged man in a military uniform next to her.

This person's name is Lin Zhenxi, and he is Lin Zhilan's cousin and Lin Zhilan's kendo guide.

"Fifth uncle, lend him the sword to use?" Lin Zhilan asked.

"No problem. Lin Zhenxi immediately pulled out the long sword at his waist, stepped forward, and handed it to Fang Yu.

Glancing at Fang Yu up close, Lin Zhenxi's eyes flashed.

This man...... It really doesn't feel like the rumored Fang Yu.

But the head of the family invited him back, so he wouldn't make such a big fuss.

Let's see.

"Let's talk about it first, I only learn swordsmanship, and I can't use true qi. Fang Yu said to Lin Zhilan.

"Come on. Lin Zhilan clenched her long sword, her eyes were awe-inspiring, and she said.

"Eh, do you think Sister Zhilan can win?"

"If this person in front of you is really the rumored Fang Yu...... Zhilan will definitely lose, how can she win?"

"What if not? Moreover, even if it is really a deity, swordsmanship is not necessarily better than Sister Zhilan...... Sister Zhilan is a sword idiot, she has studied swordsmanship since she was a child, and there are few people who can compare with Sister Zhilan in pure swordsmanship. ”

In the crowd of onlookers next to him, two young children whispered a discussion.

"It's time to go. At this time, Lin Zhenxi spoke.

Lin Zhilan clenched the long sword in her hand and rushed towards Fang Yu.

The first style of Aoyun swordsmanship, the sky dance double spin!

Lin Zhilan's sword blade slashed towards Fang Yu's left side, and at the same time, her footsteps did not stop, ghostly appeared on the other side, and swung a sword again.

In this way, a sword flashed out two sword shadows, which appeared on both sides of Fang Yu's body.

Fang Yu's expression was calm, he took a step back, held the long sword flat, and quickly stabbed it left and right.

"Poof!"

Two sword shadows, all blocked.

At this time, Lin Zhilan's sword blade had been lowered and swung towards Fang Yu's leg.

Fang Yu was like he had known Lin Zhilan's movements, and the blade of his sword was already facing downward, blocking the blow.

"Poof!"

Next, Lin Zhilan began the complete seven styles of the Aoyun Sword Technique.

Between the flickering of the sword shadow, Fang Yu barely moved, relying on the long sword in his hand alone, he perfectly defused every attack.

The more Lin Zhilan attacked, the more impatient she became.

Every blow she struck seemed to be seen through by Fang Yu and took a step ahead to make a defense.

Therefore, she couldn't break the defense at all!

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly turned his defensive posture, took the initiative to raise his sword blade, and pointed forward.

Lin Zhilan's face changed slightly, and she wanted to raise her sword as a defense.

But Fang Yu's speed was much faster than hers, and before she could raise her hand, the sharp blade was already in front of her snow-white neck.

Lin Zhilan's movements immediately stopped.

She, defeated.