Although Lin Xingyu didn't like intrigue, it didn't mean that he was a fool, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand out from so many disciples and become the new holy son of the Netherworld Sect.

He naturally understood the meaning of Shen Lang's words, he was talking about recruiting himself, not taking the initiative to come over, so that the other people would have more respect for him, so that he would not be looked down upon by the other old people.

The other party was able to give himself face like this, and Lin Xingyu, who had already made up his mind, naturally would not let him down, and said to Shen Lang with his fists with both hands: "Thanks to Senior Brother Shen's favor, junior brother Lin Xingyu is willing to saddle Brother Shen in front of the horse and in the back of the ribs." ”

This result is naturally pleasing to see, Shen Lang also laughed, got up and patted Lin Xingyu on the shoulder, and said to the others: "In the future, Senior Brother Lin is also our brother, the previous things have passed, and I hope that everyone can work together for the sake of the sect in the future." ”

Several people also stood up with a smile and accepted Lin Xingyu, a newcomer who had just joined their small group, An Fu and Luo Xiu even smiled and came up to apologize to Lin Xingyu: "It was my brother who was wrong at the beginning, but I heard you talking about the boss, and I naturally felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, since we are all our own brothers today, my brother is also here to say sorry to you." ”