There is no need to inquire at all, after Nezha enters the city, he can see the pavilion that is higher than ordinary houses from a distance.

Walking around, Nezha soon came to the door of the Lin Mansion.

Standing in front of the two gates, Nezha sighed that almost every world seemed to like the red gate.

Huge yellow metal nails that shimmered with light were nailed to the gate according to certain rules, faintly exuding the aura of formation.

Sure enough, it is worthy of an existence that can almost be compared with a first-class sect, and ordinary sects do not have the strength to lay a formation on the gate.

Looking up, the two big characters of "Lin Mansion" glowing with golden light were scorching, and at a glance, you could feel a faint sense of oppression, as if they wanted to make the people who came to take the initiative to bow their heads in front of Lin Mansion.

"It's a domineering Lin Mansion. Nezha had a deeper impression of the Lin Mansion.

Nezha was dressed strangely, and he was carrying three weapons on his body, which naturally attracted the attention of the guards outside the Lin Mansion.

The four middle-aged men on both sides of the gate, all of them had a perfect breath, and they all had martial arts cultivation!

"This son, I don't know where he came from, but there is something to do when he came to my Lin Mansion?" one of the middle-aged men stepped forward to block Nezha and asked in a deep voice.

Nezha's strong outfit, coupled with his cultivation, is a martial artist, and the existence of becoming a martial artist at such a young age rarely exists in ordinary sects or families, most of them are first-class sects or people from some families with a long heritage.

Therefore, these people did not come up directly to feel the expulsion, but asked politely.

"Entrusted by someone, there is something to give to the head of the Lin Mansion, please let me know. Nezha's gaze swept over the eyes of the other three people who were faintly looking at this side, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You want to find our family master?" the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and his voice instantly revealed a hint of vigilance.

The other three had been paying attention to the movement here, and naturally heard Nezha's words.

An invisible pressure suddenly fell on Nezha.

Nezha's expression remained unchanged, and he still nodded with a smile: "Yes, that's the case." ”

The man glanced vaguely over Nezha's shoulder, and then nodded: "I don't know if this son has anything to give to the head of my family? ”

This man was cautious, but he did not refuse.

Feeling that he seemed to be surrounded by four people, Nezha didn't care, and shook his head: "It's a sword, but this sword must be handed over to your family master in person, I'm afraid I can't do it for you." ”

As he spoke, Nezha took down the one-foot-long sword from behind him and put it in his hand.

The surrounding environment suddenly became tense, and the eyes of the four people looking at Nezha were faintly unkind.

Isn't sending a sword to find fault?

"Stop!" Just as the four of them wanted Nezha to leave, a delicate voice suddenly sounded.

Nezha couldn't help but look over.

I saw a woman who looked like she was ten years old coming down from a horse beast, this woman's eyes were bright, her steps were steady and calm, although she was not very old, she had an excellent temperament, and what was even more rare was that this female cultivator was also a martial artist level.

"It turned out to be Miss," the few people guarding the door hurriedly saluted, "Miss is back today, and the head of the family will be happy if she sees it." ”

"Uncle Zhao, what's going on?" The girl walked in front of everyone and looked at Nezha a few times, then looked at the person who was talking to Nezha.

"Oh, that's the case, this son said that he wanted to send something to the head of the house......" The man's face changed, and he subconsciously blocked in front of the woman, and said softly.

"It turned out to be a gift," the girl nodded, but then said, "Why is Uncle Zhao so nervous, this is before the gate of our Lin Mansion, is there anyone who dares to do it?"

As she spoke, the woman also glanced at Nezha and nodded with a smile.

"It turned out to be the young lady of the Lin Mansion, and Nezha was entrusted by someone to come to meet the head of the Lin family and send something over. Nezha said with a smile, without the slightest hint of nervousness.

"Is this the sword?" the woman's eyes fell on Nezha's hand, and she nodded thoughtfully, "I don't know if you can hand it over to me? The woman nodded and said.

"The elder demanded that it must be delivered to the head of the Lin family in person. Nezha shook his head.

"You...... Do you know who this is? This is my young lady of the Lin family!" The man who was called Uncle Zhao by the girl looked at Nezha even more unkindly, if it weren't for the fact that the young lady was here, I am afraid that he would have done it directly.

A guy who doesn't know the details actually came to the Lin Mansion and opened his mouth to see the head of the family, I really think that these people are three-year-old children?!

"Good. Unexpectedly, the girl didn't care, but her eyes lit up, and she looked at the short sword carefully and nodded, "Uncle Zhao must not be rude, since he is entrusted by someone, please wait for a while, I will go to my uncle." ”

The woman agreed without hesitation, and the gaze that looked at Nezha was different in a blink of an eye, faintly with a hint of respect.

That Uncle Zhao didn't know what was going on, but being able to guard the Lin Mansion naturally had some eyesight, and his brain was not slow to react.

Seeing that the young lady nodded to herself, she stopped talking in her heart, glanced at Nezha deeply, and then took the other three back to the place where she was originally standing.

Only occasionally cast a glance with a hint of exploration and curiosity.

"What a clever little girl. Nezha knew in his heart that the girl had guessed her identity just now.

Glancing at the foot-long short sword in his hand, Nezha moved his footsteps and stood and waited next to the Lin Mansion, but he was also calm and unhurried.

"Anyone is here?"

Nezha didn't wait long, a hurried footsteps came from the house, and the voice came out before the person arrived: "Hurry up and open the door to meet this person." ”

"Uncle Shi, people are outside, it's better to be slow and not in a hurry. The woman's voice rang out again.

Then Nezha saw the gate open from the center, and then an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old hurriedly walked out, followed by several strong men with long breaths.

Nezha raised his eyes and couldn't help but feel surprised in his heart.

Although this person seems to have sufficient spiritual power in his body, his face is old, his body is lacking in energy, and he has an old look, which does not seem to be the bearing of a family head at all, let alone the momentum that a strong person should have.

"This person is Lin Pingyu, the head of the Lin family?" a thought flashed in Nezha's heart.

However, the man had already descended the steps and hurried towards Nezha directly accompanied by the girl.

"Are you Li Nezha?" the old man stood still when he came to Nezha, and glanced up and down at Nezha.

"It's the junior, the senior must be the Lin family's head Lin senior, right?" Nezha nodded with a smile.

"It's here, I don't know if you can let me see the sword in your hand first?" When the old man's eyes fell on the sword in Nezha's hand, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and his voice seemed to tremble a little.

"Uncle, why don't you invite Senior Brother Li to the mansion for a detailed discussion?" the girl next to him reminded him.

"Yes, yes, you see I'm in a hurry, this little brother hurry up with me. Lin Pingyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then hurriedly said.

The girl next to her glanced at Nezha apologetically, and then signaled to ask Nezha to follow everyone back to the house.

"Senior Lin can teach me Nezha. Nezha was even more curious in his heart, not knowing what was going on with the head of the Lin family.

This kind of performance is not like the bearing and style that a first-class family should have.