The middle-aged man who came to him was tall and burly, and his face was seven or eight points similar to Luo Jiachen.

It's just that compared to Luo Jiachen, it has a little more majesty of the superior.

The man's steps were hurried, and there was an anxious look on his face, just like the furrowed brow on his face.

"I've met Master Bian!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward, saw Bian Mingyu next to him, and quickly stopped talking, suppressed the eagerness in his heart, and saluted the latter respectfully.

"The head of the Luo family is polite!"

Bian Mingyu didn't dare to put on a fight, and hurriedly hugged his fists politely.

"Hehe, Master Bian is here! Cheng Liang, please sit down first, don't be lazy! Their mother's illness is not in a hurry at this time!"

At this moment, an old voice came from the side of the sofa.

I saw an old man with a white beard standing up from the main seat, and Yaoyao clenched his fists at Bian Mingyu.

"It's reckless! Master Bian, please come here first!"

The middle-aged man reacted and hurriedly invited Bian Mingyu over to sit down.

Bian Mingyu hesitantly glanced at Lin Tian next to him, and saw the latter standing there expressionlessly, a little panicked in his heart, but Lin Tian didn't say anything, he could only follow in the end.

At the same time, Bian Mingyu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and laughed loudly at the old man who was in the seat of the sofa: "Old man Luo, you are polite, this time the elder brother came over, and he just wanted to take advantage of your Luo family, I want to be able to see the immortal holy hand, and I hope to have the opportunity to ask him once!"

"Hehe, Master Chenyan hasn't arrived yet, don't worry, wait for him to arrive, and then ask him about it!"

The old man on the opposite side sat down again, waved his hand at Bian Mingyu, and said with a chuckle.

"It's the old man, I'm in a hurry!"

Bian Mingyu nodded and sat down.

The middle-aged man also sat down at this time, he noticed Lin Tian who was sitting down with him, frowned, and asked Luo Jiachen, "He is the person you are looking for?"

"Dad, no! Let me introduce you, he is Lin Shaolintian!"

Luo Jiachen hurriedly stood up and introduced Lin Tianlai to his family, and then introduced Lin Tian: "Lin Shao, this is my father Luo Chengliang......"

After some introduction.

Lin Tian also understood that the middle-aged man in front of him was Luo Jiachen and Luo Ying's father, and now the head of the Luo family had a fifth-level cultivation of qi refining.

As a Xiuzhen family, it is not surprising to have such cultivation.

It can even be said to be a bit low.

And the old man is Luo Jingwu, the grandfather of Luo Jiachen and Luo Ying, who is a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining.

This is already extremely powerful in the mundane world.

Even Bian Mingyu, who has cultivated to the pinnacle of the Xuan Dao, is not necessarily the opponent of this Luo Jingwu.

"Lin Shaolin Tian?"

However, for Luo Jiachen's introduction, Luo Chengliang and Luo Jingwu on the opposite side were stunned, feeling that this name was somewhat familiar.

After being stunned for a moment, Luo Chengliang came back to his senses and said in surprise: "He belongs to the Lin family?"

"Dad, Lin Shao is Lin Tian of the Lin family!"

Luo Ying reminded his father Luo Chengliang at this time.

"Lin Tian?"

Luo Chengliang's face was stunned, and then he finally reacted, turned his head and looked, his eyes fell on Lin Tian, his face gradually showed excitement, and he said: "You are the waste Lin Tian of the Lin family! You actually have the innate aura that Master Chenyan said! Since you are a member of the Lin family, it will be easy to do!"

"Hey, this little guy, is Lin Tian of the Lin family who was rumored to be a waste in Yanjing during this time?

Luo Jingwu also looked up in surprise, with regret in his words.

The words of the two made the faces of Deluo Jiachen, Luo Ying and Bian Mingyu change greatly.

"Grandpa, Dad, no!"

Luo Jiachen looked anxious, and hurriedly said to the two of them: "Don't believe the rumors of waste that are spreading everywhere in Yanjing now. Lin Shao is not only a master of cultivation, but also a master of medical Taoism, he followed back this time to treat his mother's illness, but it is not the reason for his innate aura!"

"Wait!"

Luo Chengliang and Luo Jingwu on the opposite side were stunned, Luo Chengliang hurriedly interrupted Luo Jiachen and said, "He is Lin Tian of the Lin family, and then you say that he is a master of cultivation and a master of medical Dao? Are you sure you are not mistaken!"

"Dad, how could you be mistaken! It's a fool who is spreading rumors everywhere!"

Luo Jiachen was even more anxious, and explained again and again, and finally he looked back at Lin Tian and said respectfully: "Lin Shao, you can explain it to my grandfather and father!"

"It's just a coincidence, I have a good impression of Luo Jiachen, so follow and take a look!

Lin Tian smiled indifferently, looked up at Luo Chengliang, and said, "I am the Lin Tian of the Lin family, the waste you imagined!"

"It's really him!"

Luo Chengliang's face was stunned, then he frowned, and shouted to Luo Jiachen: "Your sister is still young and ignorant, why are you also confused? If he is a master of cultivation and a master of medical dao, the master over there and the master of dust will live in vain! Master Bian will not ask Gu Shengren to come here because of his little granddaughter's illness!"

After a few words, Deluo Jiachen kept not knowing how to respond.

And Lin Tian still had a smile on his face, and his expression was calm.

"Ah...... Why didn't I think of this, it's so confusing!"

It's just that Bian Mingyu on the side suddenly patted his head, he had felt Lin Tian's terrible medical skills before, but he didn't expect to ask the other party to show his granddaughter, so he reacted at this time.

It can be said that he is a fan of the authorities, and he has always just wanted to find an opportunity to see the holy hand of the immortals.

"What's going on? What kind of cultivator is a master of medicine and Taoism?"

Suddenly, a low, majestic voice came from outside.

I saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe walking in.

"Master Dust!"

Seeing this man appear, except for Lin Tian, everyone else couldn't help but get up and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

This man is Chenyan!

Chenyan, a master of the Sword Saint Mountain Medical Dao, a ninth-level cultivator of Qi refining, the most important thing is that he is the eldest disciple of Gu Liangsheng, the Holy Hand of the Sword Saint Mountain Medical Dao!

"Did you find it?"

Chen Yan was holding a package in his hand, and there was a fragrance of herbs from it, after he walked in, he looked around, and found that Lin Tian, who was sitting there, was a little angry, and suddenly said, "Is it him?"

"This ......"

Luo Chengliang didn't know how to respond for a while.

But Luo Jiachen looked at Chenyan and said, "Master Chen, no one has been found! His name is Lin Tian, we invited him to treat his mother, and he said that he can be cured with confidence!"

"Lin Tian, hey, it can't be the waste of the Lin family whose eyes are tired of hearing it, right?"

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "Can he cure your mother?" Are you joking with Master Ben!"

"Master Chen, what Luo Xian's nephew said is true, Lin Shao is indeed a miraculous medical method!"

Bian Mingyu hugged his fists and said.

"Hmph, Bian Mingyu, are you also going to play Master Ben?"

Chenyan's face suddenly turned cold, and he scolded Bian Mingyu.

Bian Mingyu's face changed suddenly, and he didn't dare to respond.

"Master?"

Lin Tian turned his head to look at Chen Yan, looked at it for a moment, and sneered: "You haven't been able to solve the disease, but you need to sacrifice others to treat it, you really insult the word master!"

At the same time, Lin Tian's divine sense had already shrouded this courtyard, and he saw Luo Jiachen's mother who was dead in bed, and he also saw the symptoms, and he was already completely sure in his heart.

These words frightened Luo Chengliang and Luo Jingwu.

And Chenyan's face was cold, and he shouted angrily: "Bold! Huangkou Xiaoer, you dare to talk to this seat like this!

"Lin Tian, kneel down and apologize to Master Chen!, otherwise, the old man can only educate and educate you, a junior, for Lin Zhenxiu, that old man!"

Luo Jiachen's grandfather, Luo Jingwu, also drank at this time.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

It was only at this moment that there was a sound of small footsteps outside, and a young girl stepped in.

"Bi Zhenren!"

Seeing the girl coming, Luo Jingwu and the others hurriedly gave a salute.

When Lin Tian heard this voice, he immediately felt very familiar, followed the sound, and finally couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out to be Bi Zhenyun, who had seen it at Zeng's family in Tianxiang Villa in Jinling City.

"Senior sister, there is a guy here who doesn't know the height of the sky, insulting me, it's just worth killing!"

Anger rose in Chenyan's heart, and he replied coldly.

Bi Zhenyun looked around, her eyes fell on Lin Tian, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

But soon, Bi Zhenyun reacted, pointed at Lin Tian, and said to Chenyan in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, he ...... He's ......"

"Don't be surprised, he's the waste Lin Tian of the Lin family in Yanjing! If he doesn't let the anger of this seat disappear today, I will take him directly to the Lin family and leave......"

Chen Yan kept his face calm and continued to shout, staring at Lin Tian with cold eyes.

"Hehe, I'm telling the truth! Now I don't have time to ink with you, it's important to see a doctor!"

Lin Tian chuckled, didn't care, and shook his head.

"Ignorant boy, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that Lin Tian was still despising himself so much, Chen Yan couldn't help it this time, shouted angrily, and shot directly.

Crash~

However, at this moment, Lin Tian stood up, his whole body was surging, and the terrifying true qi shook the package on Chenyan's body and scattered a bunch of herbs down.

With a whoosh, one of the herb leaves was ingested by Lin Tian in the air.

I saw that the two of them were a little apart, clamped the blade, and then snapped his fingers out.

Nearly a foot long, the sharp light suddenly rose from the blade of grass, swallowing uncertainly.

Puff~

The blades of grass were like sharp swords, piercing through Chenyan's blasting palm, and finally hit the wall, submerging into it, and there was no shadow of grass.

(End of chapter)