Lin Dong will never forget that one day eighteen years ago, he and his brother Lin Liang got drunk for no apparent reason after drinking.

When he woke up, as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a woman's voice calling for help, and she was right next to him.

Soon Lin Dong saw clearly that the person lying on the same bed with him was Lin Rong's wife Cao Ruotong.

He was not in his own room, but in Cao Ruotong's room in the west room.

Cao Ruotong was disheveled, with bruises everywhere on his body and tears on his face. He cried so hard that he soon alerted people outside.

Lin Rong rushed in with several strong men from the West Fang, pointed at Lin Dong and yelled: "Beast! A thief!"

What made Lin Dong feel even more strange was that at that time, he couldn't use even half of his true energy, and his strength was about the same as that of ordinary people.

In this way, he was inexplicably beaten half to death, his entire cultivation was destroyed by Lin Rong, he was expelled from the Martial God Family, and was sent to Wolong Lake to watch the reservoir.

His brother Lin Liang, who never said a word for him from beginning to end, later succeeded him as the head of the south house and passed the position to Lin Xiuyuan a few years ago.

In fact, Lin Dong had already guessed that Lin Liang, Lin Xiuyuan and his son had colluded with Lin Rong.

Lin Rong was dissatisfied with him for defending Haotian, so he planned revenge, while Lin Liang and his son coveted the position of leader of the south house, so they colluded with Lin Rong.

So when he saw Lin Xiuyuan at this time, Lin Dong didn't have a good look on his face.

He didn't even turn his head, and continued to flip the grilled fish in his hand, saying coldly: "You are not welcome here."

Lin Xiuyuan acted as if he had not heard Lin Dong's words, and stepped into the small courtyard, followed by two middle-aged men who exuded the aura of warriors.

He glanced around, taking in the dilapidated scene in the courtyard, and shook his head repeatedly.

"Uncle, actually you don't have to live in such poverty. As long as you are willing, you can enjoy glory and wealth at any time!"

"Prosperity and wealth?"

The movements of Lin Dong's hands suddenly stopped, and a sad expression appeared on his face.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Since I left the Martial God family, my wife, sons and daughters have either died of serious illness or died in car accidents. Now I am the only old man left alone. What do I want from the glory and wealth?"

Lin Xiuyuan looked pitiful and sighed: "I also feel very sorry for what happened to the uncle's family, but the matter has reached this point and cannot be changed.

Even if your uncle doesn’t need glory and wealth, he still needs someone to pay your respects to you in a hundred years. You can’t let your bones and flesh rot in this wilderness without anyone caring about you.”

Lin Dong snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs!"

Lin Xiuyuan smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I won't worry about uncle's affairs anymore, but the dragon scale soft armor belongs to Nanfang. Uncle has been expelled from the family, so he shouldn't keep it as his own."

Lin Dong said impatiently: "I told you a long time ago that the Dragon Scale Soft Armor is not here with me, and I don't know where he is. Please don't bother me again in the future."

Dragon scale soft armor is a treasure that can withstand cuts from knives and axes. Wearing it on the body can greatly enhance a warrior's defense, thereby improving the overall strength.

After Lin Dong was expelled from the family, the Dragon Scale Soft Armor also disappeared with him.

Although Lin Liang suspected that Lin Dong had hidden him, after questioning several times, Lin Dong did not admit it.

Lin Liang felt guilty for framing Lin Dong, so he didn't get to the bottom of it.

But when Lin Xiuyuan took over the position of Fangtou, he couldn't wait to get the dragon scale soft armor.

However, Lin Dong still refused to tell where the Dragon Scale Soft Armor was, which made Lin Xiuyuan more and more annoyed. He chased him tighter and tighter, and gradually lost his patience.

"This excuse to lie to my father is okay, but do you think I will believe it?" Lin Xiuyuan said coldly.

Lin Dong showed disdain: "Whether you believe it or not is your business. I have distinguished guests at home today and I don't have time to greet you. Please leave immediately."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't believe Lin Dong's statement that there was a distinguished guest at home, and just thought it was an excuse the other party made to drive him away.

His eyes gradually became sinister, "Uncle, you forced me to do this!"

Lin Dong had an indifferent expression on his face and snorted coldly: "Can you still kill me? That's fine. Anyway, I don't want to live in this world for a long time. You are my nephew after all, so it's good to have you to send me on my way."

Lin Xiuyuan's face immediately showed a smile, "Uncle, how could I kill you? I saw that you smelled bad and you probably haven't bathed for a long time, so I wanted to ask someone to give you a bath.

The virus is raging outside now, and you have not been vaccinated. If you keep yourself clean, you will not be easily infected, right?"

Then he said to the two middle-aged men behind him: "Quickly carry my uncle to the lake and wash him until he is clean."

The two men responded and walked towards Lin Dong with a ferocious smile, preparing to lift him up and throw him into Wolong Lake.

Lin Dong shouted loudly: "How dare you!"

How could two middle-aged warriors be frightened by an old man who had lost all his cultivation? They walked up to Lin Dong and stretched out their hands to lift Lin Dong up.

Whoosh!

Two porcelain bowls broke through the window and suddenly shot out from the room, hitting the two middle-aged men in the chest.

Bang bang!

Amidst the sound of the porcelain bowl breaking, the bodies of the two middle-aged men were sent flying more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

They groaned in pain and tried to get up from the ground, but found that the bones in their bodies seemed to be falling apart and they could not exert any strength at all.

Lin Xiuyuan was shocked. The two middle-aged men he brought were both peak martial artist level warriors. Their cultivation had already reached the half-step martial arts level, but they were easily knocked down by two porcelain bowls.

He stared at the room where the porcelain bowl flew out with cold eyes, and shouted sternly: "Who is in there?"

At this time, Lin Hao in the room was immersed in his head and slowly took out a few pills from the medicine cauldron. These were the strengthening pills he had just made.

When Lin Xiuyuan entered the small courtyard, he had already discovered it, but it was just when the elixir was about to be made, and the process could not be interrupted, otherwise all the previous efforts would be wasted.

That's why he endured until now. It wasn't until Lin Dong was about to be humiliated and the elixir had just taken shape that Lin Hao threw two bowls out in time to save Lin Dong.

After taking out the elixir, Lin Hao put it into the wooden box he prepared in advance, put it in his arms, and walked out of the room.

Lin Xiuyuan asked coldly: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Although Lin Xiuyuan had met Lin Hao at the last martial arts sparring conference, Lin Hao was wearing a mask at that time, so he did not recognize him.

The charcoal fire in the stove was burning brightly. Because of the incident just now, Lin Dong suddenly forgot about the grilled fish on the stove.

Lin Hao walked over slowly, picked up the barbecue net for holding the fish and turned it over. Then he looked at Lin Xiuyuan, with a cold look in his eyes.

"This is not your territory, you have no right to ask me."

Lin Xiuyuan's voice was cold: "Young man, do you know who I am?
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