Chapter Eighty-Seven: Did You Remember?

Who is this man and what does he want to do?

Lin Zhengren was vigilant in his heart, but he did not act rashly.

Being bullied so close to being aware of it already shows the difference in strength, especially the sense of oppression exuded by the person behind him, which is like substance.

Lin Zhengren will not do risky things.

He didn't run a Dogen to show that he had no intention of resisting. Then he stiffened and slowly turned back.

So I saw a man wearing a mountain ghost mask on his face.

Fu Baosong said that the person who broke into the city Taoist courtyard at night was wearing a mountain ghost mask!

"I have no intention of offending!"

Lin Zhengren directly stated his attitude: "I don't know about the things in the City Dao Courtyard, and I don't care about it!"

"But. Jiang Wang twisted his voice and said slowly: "You were looking for me everywhere just now." ”

"I was just acting like I wasn't putting my heart into it. With your strength, you should be able to see clearly!"

Jiang Wang looked at him faintly: "It's hard for me to see clearly." ”

This look made Lin Zhengren uneasy, and he gritted his teeth: "How can Your Excellency see clearly, but please speak up!"

Jiang Wang smiled, and his laughter was cold. With a finger in his hand, a fireball shot out, crashing into the courtyard wall, slanting into the night sky, and exploding with a "bang".

"Proof it to me. Jiang Wang said.

Lin Zhengren's face turned pale, and he tried his best to restrain his emotions before his expression calmed down. The other party's attitude was already obvious, and he chose to accept it.

The exploding fireball woke up the night in the Lin clan's land.

"Where did it explode?"

"What happened?"

"Go check it out!"

One after another, people from the Lin clan rushed over from various courtyards with knives and swords, and the source of the sound, Lin Zhengren's courtyard was full.

"What's wrong?"

"Who is this man?"

"The soldiers of the Lin clan are here, the eldest prince should give orders!"

At that time, Jiang Wang and Lin Zhengren were standing in the courtyard, each silent.

From the collapsed courtyard wall, it can be seen that the two of them are standing opposite each other, and they have no other movements with each other.

The Lin clan clamored to support their son-in-law, but it was only because Lin Zhengren did not give the order that they did not rush over at the first time.

The darkness of the night covered the two men who were vaguely facing each other with some mystery.

Because of this, they couldn't see clearly how stiff Lin Zhengren's body was and how ugly his face was.

And Jiang Wang, who was standing opposite him and wearing a mask, had a very calm look in his eyes.

Strength determines mentality.

When Jiang Wang came to Wangjiang City's Lin family for the first time, he still asked Zhu Wei to borrow a gun before he could leave. Even if he took advantage of Zhu Wei's momentum and Lin Zhengren gave him "advice", he could only continue.

And now, when he comes to the Lin clan again, he doesn't speak, and Lin Zhengren doesn't even have the qualifications to speak!

Strong and weak ectopy!

The Lin clan became more and more noisy, and soon a bunch of people gathered over.

The man at the head of them shouted from afar: "Which thief who doesn't have long eyes dares to disturb the peace of my eldest brother!"

The corners of Jiang Wang's mouth, hidden under the mask, curled slightly.

Lin Zhengli's voice!

He began to express his respect and care for his eldest brother from a very long distance, as if disturbing Lin Zhengren's Qing Xiu was more excessive than digging up his Lin ancestral grave. The words are earnest, and the anger is irrepressible.

Lin Zhengren opened his mouth to say something, but he gave Jiang Wang's eyes and couldn't spit out a word.

The crowd is closer.

Lin Zhengli squeezed through the clansmen who surrounded the courtyard, and strode into the courtyard accompanied by two guards.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and he looks very good.

The identity of the future head of the Lin family made him high-spirited. The eldest brother of the six masters of the National Academy gave him some face in the entire Qinghe County. The whole person is from the inside out, exuding confidence and confidence.

There is not much progress in cultivation, and it is only comparable to the Zhou Heavenly Realm.

"Brother!" he arched his hand to Lin Zhengren: "Our Lin family's good hands are outside, as long as you give an order, you can die for you at any time!"

He glanced at Jiang Wang, who was wearing a mountain ghost mask, and his demeanor turned domineering: "Who is this guy who hides his head and tail?"

In his opinion, Lin Zhengren, who was at the peak of the Tenglong Realm, was already one of the strongest people in Wangjiang City, and he couldn't think of anyone other than the city lord who could overpower his brother.

The hidden head and tail in front of him from nowhere obviously can't be the opponent of his brother.

This is a good time for him to show his loyalty, not to completely repair the relationship between the brothers, but to ask Lin Zhengren to remember this younger brother in Wangjiangcheng in the future.

So he behaved very hard, and as soon as he appeared, he was in a big battle, and almost all the people in the clan who could fight were summoned.

And in response to his courtesy, there was only silence.

The man in the mountain ghost mask did not speak.

Lin Zhengren also did not speak.

The silence is frightening.

Lin Zhengli only noticed his brother's face at this time, what kind of confrontation is this?

How powerful should the person who can deter Lin Zhengren be?

Lin Zhengli was still arrogant and showed off his eyes, and he was weak at that time.

"Brother, you deal with it first, and my brother is waiting outside for orders at any time!"

Lin Zhengli said casually, and then retreated decisively.

Jiang Wang spoke up at this time.

"I don't like him anymore. He said to Lin Zhengren.

Lin Zhengren opened his mouth: "My brother is too young, and his temperament will inevitably be ......."

Jiang Wang didn't say a second word, but only used a cold look to stop his excuse.

Lin Zhengren's eyes were fierce, and he turned around and walked towards Lin Zhengli.

Anger, shame, pain?

These emotions are present.

But he was stoic by nature.

Until he is absolutely sure, he will definitely not bet on his life.

What's more, he is not half sure now, and the two sides are not opponents at the same level at all!

Seeing Lin Zhengren gritting his teeth and walking this way, Lin Zhengli panicked all of a sudden.

"Brother, brother, how, how?"

As he stepped back, he said in a panic: "Give it to me, give it to me!" One person and one knife, surround and kill this rat with his head and tail hidden!"

"No one is allowed to move!" Lin Zhengren shouted, gritting his teeth: "Don't send me to death!"

The Lin clan people present looked at each other, but after all, the so-called future patriarch was not as authoritative as Lin Zhengren. No one came forward.

Because everyone knows that the position of the future patriarch is just Lin Zhengren who doesn't care about it and just lets it out.

"Brother!" Lin Zhengli's voice even had some crying: "I'm your own brother!"

Lin Zhengren did not respond, and only continued to walk towards him.

Lin Zhengli rushed to the doctor, looked at Jiang Wang in a panic, and bowed down again and again to apologize: "This senior, I offended, I offended! ”

Even Lin Zhengren was forced to kill himself, and the entire Lin family had absolutely no room to fight back in front of such an opponent.

Lin Zhengli has always been very mentally alert, shouting and shouting, and even knelt down with a thud: "Senior, you can put forward any conditions, you can do anything! I can pay enough price for my unintentional offense! You give me a chance!"

He began to prostrate repeatedly.

Lin Zhengren glanced back at Jiang Wang, the mountain ghost mask covered all his expressions, but the whole person stood there, not moving or silent.

Undoubtedly...... He was not impressed.

Lin Zhengren turned around and stretched out his hand to shake out a long blue whip. The heirloom of the Lin family, the python!

It's time to do it.

Jiang Wang's voice sounded at this time.

"I didn't want you to kill him. ”

Lin Zhengren stopped, visibly relieved.

Lin Zhengli collapsed directly on the ground.

Saved! His tears burst forth.

But the man wearing the mask of a mountain ghost said in a ghost-like voice: "The greatest sincerity of apology should be self-determination." ”