Chapter Eighty-Four: Once a Landslide

"Pass the order down, and ask all over the powerhouses of the midstream vein realm of Wangjiang City. If there is someone who can kill this fang, I will have two Lin Clan Award Dao Yuan Stones!" In the crowd, a middle-aged man came out and shouted angrily.

This person is Lin Duanxing, the father of Lin Zhengren and Lin Zhengli brothers, and his weight in the Lin family is naturally high.

But directly passing over him from the position of the next patriarch of the Lin clan and handing it over to Lin Zhengli's head is enough to show that he is too thin in ability.

So when he opened his mouth and took out two Dao Yuan Stones, and closed his mouth to invite the masters of the whole city to travel to the vein realm, everyone first turned their eyes to Old Man Lin.

Without him, he does not have such power.

"Enough. Old Man Lin said lightly: "Go and bring Lin Zhenglun over." ”

"Dad, you are confused!" Lin Duanxing hurriedly said: "Although Lin Zhenglun is not worth mentioning, he represents the face of my Lin family!

Let's not talk about anything else, just speaking about this person is not qualified. confronted Old Man Lin in public, saying that he was confused, at least he didn't know how to measure, and at worst he challenged the authority of the patriarch. Again, is Lin Zhenglun worth mentioning, and this is also suitable for announcing it in public? I am really not afraid of chilling people's hearts.

Old Man Lin knocked on the ground with a wooden cane and raised his voice: "You have to make this matter all over the city, so that the Lin family will not be ashamed?"

Lin Duanxing was startled and shut up.

After all, he doesn't know anything about cultivation. Lin Zhengli can represent the Wangjiang City Daoist Academy to fight in the three cities, and he is naturally one of the best figures in the Youmai realm in the Chengdao Academy. Or maybe there are one or two in the city guard who are stronger than him, but they are limited.

Besides, if you ask the monks in the city guard army to take action, won't the Lin family be ashamed?

It is only right that this matter should be dealt with decisively as soon as possible.

Not long after, Lin Zhenglun was taken to the archway.

Looking at this man with messy hair, haggard appearance, and a whole person like a walking corpse, Jiang Wang really couldn't imagine how Aunt Song could fall in love with him.

"Lin Zhenglun brought it over. Old Man Lin looked at Jiang Wang with those slightly cloudy old eyes, and said lightly, "What do you want to explain?"

"Now, I ask, you answer. Jiang Wang approached Lin Zhenglun and looked into his wooden eyes: "How did my sister's biological mother, Song Ruyi, die?"

Lin Zhengli said beside him: "She committed suicide by jumping into a well, didn't I say it clearly enough?"

Old Man Lin glanced at him lightly, and he shut up.

Lin Zhenglun has always been in a state of confusion, and it was not until he heard the three words Song Ruyi that his eyes slowly regained a little brightness.

He raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Wang, looked around left and right, and then turned his head and stared at Jiang Wang: "What did you just say?"

His voice trembled: "You...... Is it Ruyi's stepson who is practicing in the monastery? Jiang An'an's brother?"

"Okay, good!" he became excited, and even a little crazy: "Dare to block the door of the Lin family, there is a chance!"

Jiang Wang repeated indifferently: "Let me ask you, how did Song Ruyi die." ”

But Lin Zhenglun seems to be unaware of his impatience and disgust, or in other words, Lin Zhenglun today has long been unable to feel the opinions of others. He lived only with his emotions.

He opened his hands and suddenly cried loudly: "What's the use of me amassing wealth!!"

Lin Zhenglun knelt on the ground, covered his face and wailed: "Regret not going on the path of cultivation! Once the landslide occurs, it will become a dead end!"

For this person, Jiang Wang didn't have any extra patience.

So his sword slowly shifted, pointed at Lin Zhenglun and said, "I'll ask you one last time, Song Ruyi, how did you die!"

"Ruyi......" Lin Zhenglun stopped howling, raised his head, and his face was full of tears: "It's me, it's me who killed her." I caused her to kill herself!"

"No!" he stood up abruptly again, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Lin clan people gathered behind the archway: "It's them! Everyone in their Lin family is responsible! Especially Lin Zhengli!"

Lin Zhengli scolded: "Lin Zhenglun, are you crazy?"

"Zhenglun. Old Man Lin said loudly: "Your wife is dead and in a bad mood, I understand you." But you can't take your word for it. ”

"Old man?" Lin Zhenglun cried: "At the beginning, you agreed to take me back to your lineage, and let me call you grandpa." Why did you turn a blind eye when this little beast Lin Zhengli took over my business and drove me away?"

Old Man Lin frowned and was silent. He naturally knew about the matter between Lin Zhengli and Lin Zhenglun. However, on the one hand, Lin Zhenglun was indeed a little arrogant at the beginning, and on the other hand, Lin Zhengli was his own grandson. Even if he doesn't do it right, he has to help him Zhou Yuan as a grandfather.

"I really haven't asked about business matters for a long time. Maybe I've really wronged you, wait for me to go back and verify, and explain otherwise. Old Man Lin said: "But your wife's death is indeed a suicide, this is all verifiable, and even the coffin is open for an autopsy, how can you blame others?"

Lin Zhenglun wiped a handful of tears and gritted his teeth: "Ruyi and I were originally kind and loving." The business I have worked so hard to build has almost integrated the medicinal herb markets of the two cities! If it weren't for Lin Zhengli's hot eyes, relying on his identity as the heir of the head of the family, to seize my power and occupy my business, how could I have fallen to this point!"

"If it weren't for Lin Zhengli!" he turned and pointed at Lin Zhengli, his eyes full of resentment and madness!

Rumble!

A palm that suddenly appeared, holding down Lin Zhenglun's heavenly spirit, Dao Yuan spit out, and blasted him into pulp!

He also crushed his unfinished words and full of resentment into dust.

Lin Zhengren, who fell from the sky, withdrew his hand, looked at Jiang Wangdao, and said, "Song Ruyi committed suicide, and you heard it clearly." I'll compensate you for a Lin Zhenglun! Is it enough?"

Lin Zhengren suddenly appeared to kill, and Ling He Zhao Rucheng took a step forward without hesitation and stood beside Jiang Wang. Dogen is undercurrent, ready to go to war at any time.

A living person was blasted into flesh in front of his eyes, especially since he was still indignantly pleading last moment.

This deterrence will probably shut up a lot of people.

But Jiang Wang's face remained unchanged.

He really has no other requirements to make, and Song Ruyi's suicide is a fact. At most, Lin Zhenglun treated her badly after marriage, which is not a big sin in Zhuang Law. There may be other entanglements in this, but Lin Zhenglun is dead. According to the identity of Jiang Wang's disciple of the Taoist Academy, it will be at most this step.

The Lin family killed Lin Zhenglun as an explanation, and it is already reasonable to put it anywhere. If it were someone else, there would be no explanation.

Jiang Wangdao: "Give me back the dowry brought by Song Ruyi and the medicinal herb business in Fengxi Town." Those are all the property of my Jiang family, which was originally given to Song Ruyi, but now that she is dead, she should be returned to the original owner. ”

Song Ruyi's dowry is already rich. However, in particular, the medicinal material business in Fengxi Town is the fulcrum of the Fenglin urban medicinal material market, and it is also an important part of the integration of the medicinal material business of the two major cities.

Such a large piece of meat was dug up, and Lin Zhengli was naturally reluctant.

He was about to say something, but Lin Zhengren had already made up his mind directly: "Yes." ”

Then Jiang will leave first. Jiang Wang put his sword into the sheath and nodded at the Lin clan: "I'm bothered." ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, Lin has a piece of advice for you. Lin Zhengren said behind him: "The path of cultivation is very long, you must walk slowly, don't go narrower and narrower." ”

"I wish only I am strong, can I protect you for a lifetime?"

Jiang Wang took out the gun, wrapped it carefully, covered the box, and carried it behind his back.

Only then did he turn around and say to Lin Zhengren: "I have been taught." ”

The three brothers walked away.

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ps: "If you regret not embarking on the path of cultivation, once the landslide occurs, it will become a poor road." "Regarding Lin Zhenglun, what I want to show is the struggle and efforts of an ordinary person who has not chosen to practice in this transcendent world. Just like the woodcutter who gets 10,000 gold for running out of guns, they may have the opportunity to gain wealth by virtue of their ability or luck, but can they keep it? and the resulting reflections on the society and institutions of this transcendent world. I don't know how well this character is portrayed, so I'll leave it to the reader to evaluate.