The middle-aged man walking towards him was tall and burly, with a Chinese character face that was very similar to Luo Jiachen.

It's just that compared to Luo Jiachen, he has a bit more majesty as a superior.

The man's steps were quick, and like the frown on his face, he had an anxious look.

"I've met Master Bian!"

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

"Master Luo, you're welcome!"

Bian Mingyu didn't dare to put on airs and quickly clasped his fists politely.

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

At this time, an old voice came from the sofa.

I saw an old man with white beard and hair standing up from the main seat, Yaoyao clasping her fists towards Bian Mingyu.

"You are too reckless! Master Bian, please come here first!"

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

Bian Mingyu glanced hesitantly at Lin Tian next to him. Seeing the latter standing there with an expressionless face, he felt a little scared, but Lin Tian didn't say anything, so he could only follow him in the end.

At the same time, Bian Mingyu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and laughed loudly at the old man sitting on the sofa: "Mr. Luo, you are so polite. This time, I came here just to use your Luo family to see the holy hand of the immortal."

, I hope I can have a chance to beg him once!"

"Haha, Master Chen Yan hasn't arrived yet, don't worry, wait until he arrives, and then ask him about this matter!"

The old man opposite sat down again, Mingyu waved his hand and chuckled.

"It's the old man, I'm impatient!"

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. He frowned and asked Luo Jiachen: "Is he the person you are looking for?"

"Dad, no! Let me introduce him, he is Lin Shaolin Tian!"

Luo Jiachen quickly stood up and introduced Lin Tian to his family, and then introduced Lin Tian: "Young Master Lin, this is my father Luo Chengliang..."

After some introduction.

Lin Tian also understood that the middle-aged man in front of him was the father of Luo Jiachen and Luo Ying. Now the leader of the Luo family has the fifth level of Qi refining.

As a cultivating family, it is not surprising to have such a level of cultivation.

It can even be said to be a bit low.

The old man was Luo Jingwu, the grandfather of Luo Jiachen and Luo Ying. He was a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi refining.

In the secular world, this is already considered extremely tyrannical.

Even Bian Mingyu, who has reached the peak of Xuan Dao, may not be Luo Jingwu's opponent.

"Lin Shaolin Tian?"

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

After being stunned for a moment, Luo Chengliang came to his senses and said in surprise: "Is he from the Lin family?"

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

Luo Ying then opened her mouth to remind her father, Luo Chengliang.

"Lin Tian?"

Luo Chengliang's face was startled, and then he finally reacted. He turned around and his eyes fell on Lin Tian. His face gradually showed excitement, and he said: "You are that good-for-nothing Lin Tian from the Lin family! You have this thing on you."

There is the innate spiritual energy that Master Chenyan said! Since you are from the Lin family, it will be easy to handle!"

"Hey, this little guy is the Lin Tian of the Lin family who was rumored to be a loser in Yanjing during this period? He actually possesses innate spiritual energy! He is just a coward and has no ability, so he is destined to have difficulty doing anything!"

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

The words of the two people made the expressions of Luo Jiachen, Luo Ying and Bian Mingyu change drastically.

"Grandpa, Dad, no!"

Luo Jiachen looked anxious and quickly said to the two of them: "Don't believe the rubbish that is being spread everywhere in Yanjing now. Mr. Lin is not only a master of cultivation, but also a master of medicine. He came back this time just to help.

The reason why my mother heals diseases is not because she has innate spiritual energy!"

"etc!"

Luo Chengliang and Luo Jingwu on the opposite side were both stunned. Luo Chengliang quickly interrupted Luo Jiachen and said: "He is Lin Tian of the Lin family, and then you said that he is a master of cultivation and medicine? Are you sure?

mistake!"

"Dad, how could you make a mistake? The idiot who spread the rumors everywhere made a mistake!"

Luo Jiachen became even more anxious and explained again and again. Finally, he looked back at Lin Tian and said respectfully: "Young Master Lin, please explain it to my grandfather and father!"

"It was just a chance encounter. I had a good impression of Luo Jiachen, so I came to have a look! I can cure his mother's disease!"

Lin Tian smiled lightly, looked up at Luo Chengliang, and said, "I am the Lin Tian of the Lin family, the trash 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 so confused? If he is a master of cultivation and medicine, the master over there and Master Chen are both

My life has been in vain! Master Bian will not come here because of his little granddaughter’s illness.”

These words left Deluo Jiachen wondering how to respond.

Lin Tian still had a smile on his face and looked calm.

"Ah...why didn't I think of this? I'm so confused!"

But Bian Mingyu, who was standing beside him, suddenly patted his head. He had experienced Lin Tian's terrifying medical skills before, but he didn't expect to ask him to see his granddaughter. Only then did he react.

It can be said that he is a fan of the authorities. He has always just wanted to look for opportunities to see the holy hands of immortals.

"What's going on? What kind of master of cultivation, master of medicine?"

Suddenly, a majestic deep voice came from outside.

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

"Master Chen!"

Seeing this man appear, everyone except Lin Tian couldn't help but stand up and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

This man is none other than Chen Yan!

Chen Yan, a master of the medical arts of Sword Saint Mountain, has a ninth level of Qi refining cultivation. The most important thing is that he is the disciple of Gu Liangsheng, the master of medical arts of Sword Saint Mountain!

"Has the person been found?"

Chen Yan was holding a package in his hand, and there was an aroma of herbal medicine inside. After he walked in, he looked around and found that Lin Tian sitting there was a little unfamiliar, and he immediately asked: "Is it him?"

"this……"

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

But Luo Jiachen looked at Chen Yan and said, "Master Chen, we haven't found him! His name is Lin Tian, ​​and we invited him to treat his mother. He said he can definitely cure her!"

"Lin Tian? Hey, it's not that Lin family trash that makes people's ears tired of hearing about it, right?"

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Can he cure your mother? Are you kidding me!"

"Master Chen, what Nephew Luo Xian said is true. Master Lin indeed has miraculous medical skills!"

Bian Mingyu crossed his fists and said.

"Hmph, Bian Mingyu, why don't you also come to play tricks on me?"

Chen Yan's face suddenly turned cold and he scolded Mingyu.

Bian Mingyu's expression suddenly changed and he did not dare to respond.

"Grandmaster?"

Lin Tian turned to look at Chen Yan, looked at it for a moment, and sneered: "You can't solve a mere disease, but you need to sacrifice others to treat it. You really insulted the master!"

At the same time, Lin Tian's consciousness had already enveloped the courtyard, and he saw Luo Jiachen's mother lying unconscious on the bed. He also saw various symptoms, and he was already fully confident.

These words frightened Luo Chengliang and Luo Jingwu.

But Chen Yan's face turned cold and he shouted angrily: "How dare you! Yellow-mouthed boy, how dare you talk to me like this! You really don't know how high the sky is!"

"Lin Tian, ​​kneel down and apologize to Master Chen! Otherwise, I can only educate the younger generation like you for that old man Lin Zhenxiu!"

Luo Jiachen's grandfather Luo Jingwu also shouted loudly at this time.

"Brother, what happened?"

But at this moment, there were soft footsteps outside, and a girl stepped in.

"Bi Zhenren!"

Seeing the girl coming, Luo Jingwu and others quickly saluted.
To be continued...