The next morning, the two of them set off to Jinlin Mansion early as agreed.

Just as she reached the third floor, she suddenly heard a commotion downstairs. Jian Lin was walking to the stairs. She looked out and reached out to stop the Demon Lord beside her.

"A member of the Guanlan Sect," Jian Lin suddenly tightened his eyes, pointed at the leader and said, "That is Haojun."

The Demon Lord looked down, looked at it for a moment, and said disdainfully, "There is nothing to be afraid of, a child with a yellow mouth. I can take care of him with one finger."

"Oh no," Jian Lin turned around and whispered to him, "keep a low profile. We didn't discuss it last night. At least we have to show it and don't embarrass the other party too much."

As the battle approached, Jian Lin was always a little worried.

It's not that I'm worried that the Demon Lord won't be able to defeat him, but I'm afraid that if I attack too hard, I'll attract the attention of the Guanlan Sect and cause unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, she gave many instructions to the Demon Lord to fight Haojun for at least a dozen times.

"I know, you're so long-winded." Demon Lord flicked his sleeves and walked forward impatiently.

Jian Lin was stunned for a moment and then suppressed her laughter. The Demon Lord looked like he was still having trouble with her. What happened last night really offended him.

She talked a lot last night, and the two talked about business for a while. After the night passed, she thought the matter was over, but she didn't expect that the Demon Lord was still quite difficult to coax.

She found that the demon king was very rational when he was angry, and would never delay business, but once the topic was brought up, he would definitely not let it go easily.

According to Jian Lin's experience, such a man is the most difficult to deal with, and it seems that she still needs to work harder to find a solution.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly chased after the Demon Lord, grabbed the Demon Lord's sleeve, turned around to eat an exquisite and delicious breakfast, and then walked slowly towards the Jinlin Mansion.

When I arrived at the door of the house, I was greeted by the same housekeeper as yesterday, but this time my attitude had changed a lot. He was warm and polite, not as picky as yesterday.

Jian Lin secretly glanced at the housekeeper and made a judgment in her mind. It seemed that the housekeeper belonged to Miss Jin. His attitude changed with Miss Jin. He also had a high level of cultivation and had a strong voice in Jinlin Mansion.

It seems that Miss Jin is not a useless idiot. She is increasingly looking forward to the development of today's events.

This time, I did not go east along the path, but went directly through the garden and came to the main hall of the main courtyard.

Compared with the elegance of Miss Jin's residence, the main hall of the main courtyard has been renovated very smoothly and grandly. The wide square is paved with high-quality bluestones and surrounded by many onlookers.

Jian Lin glanced at them casually and found that those people were of different heights, short, fat and thin, with different martial arts and dazzling auras. If there was one thing in common, it would be that these people's robes were all clean and tidy, not slovenly.

people.

The Jinlin Sect has no original mental methods. The sect that was inherited from the father-in-law of the Jin sect leader was just a small sect with a secret book of whipping techniques, and it was not ranked high in the fairy world at all.

Therefore, the Jinlin Sect has no disciples, only disciples. Most of the cultivators in the courtyard are casual cultivators, living on the financial support of the Jinlin Sect and working for him at the same time.

Because of this, the appearance of the Demon Lord is not too sudden. Usually, there are three or two casual cultivators coming to the door, asking for the protection of Sect Master Jin, and Miss Jin asking for help from the casual cultivators. It is normal.

As soon as Demon Lord walked into the courtyard, some casual cultivators gathered around him. They looked like they were watching a good show and said with a smile, "Look at my brother, have you just finished practicing in the mountains? Nothing happened, right? I would like to remind you.

, Miss Jin is fooling around and insists on breaking off the engagement. She is a member of the Guanlan Sect. Brother, you must think carefully and don't risk your future."

The Demon Lord had no expression on his face, and Jian Lin couldn't help but sneered, expressing his disdain. People who practice Taoism are supposed to be pure in heart, practice pure and enlightenment, but now in the world of cultivating immortals, they are actually talking about their future. They lick Guanlan Sect so much that they are everywhere.

People who follow the trend of others are really sad and deplorable.

Jian Lin hummed too loudly, and the casual cultivator who spoke noticed it and said to Jian Lin, "You are a very arrogant little female cultivator. You'd better be the same on the outside. Don't wait until you see Mr. Haojun and cry and shout to stick to him.

We brothers have seen this kind of thing too many times!"

The casual cultivators started laughing and pointed their finger at Jian Lin, making fun of him.

Just as he was laughing wildly, there was a sudden bang, and the leader flew out and fell straight into the middle of the square.

Everyone didn't realize what happened. Their laughter stopped suddenly. They looked at the Demon Lord in disbelief and said in confusion, "What happened?"

In the center of the square, two people ran over to help people. The casual cultivator covered his chest and became angry. He pointed at the Demon Lord and yelled, "You actually carried out a sneak attack. It's a villain's behavior. You have the ability to fight openly and openly."

The Demon Lord calmly walked down the stairs and walked condescendingly in front of the casual cultivator. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked the man straight to the front of the hall. He said in a cold voice, "Keep your mouth clean. If anyone is dissatisfied, come here."

Try it, I have a method to convince you."

Everyone was horrified. As the saying goes, killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, no one dared to talk nonsense. Even the person who stirred up trouble shut up in despair.

The atmosphere was tense when suddenly there was a sound of clapping from the lobby. A middle-aged man in rich clothes appeared. He had gray hair on his temples, a white face without wrinkles, old eyes and an oily temperament. No need to guess, this must be Sect Master Jin.

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"This young hero is very skilled." Sect Master Jin walked down the steps of the lobby, stood two steps away, and looked at the Demon Lord with a smile, "I wonder if the young hero respects the name? I heard that he is a friend of the little girl, and that daughter of mine has been pampered since she was a child.

, my temper is not very good, I hope you can bear with me, young hero."

"I'm Lin Yan, an unknown casual cultivator," Demon Lord replied briefly, "Miss Jin is a very nice person, Sect Master Jin doesn't need to be too modest."

Jian Lin knew that the Demon Lord was being polite, but she still felt uncomfortable when she heard him praise Miss Jin. She was a very nice person, so what could be better?

Sect Leader Jin did not hide his admiration in his eyes, "Young hero, please come in and have a cup of tea. There are many misunderstandings about what happened today. Let's go in and have a chat."

In business, peace is the most important thing, and Sect Leader Jin is a man who cherishes talents. Of course, he will not fight if he can. If Miss Jin hadn't threatened her with death, he would never have agreed to break off the engagement if he won the duel.

Sect Master Jin wanted to marry the Guanlan Sect from the bottom of his heart. He thought that Miss Jin was just making trouble and would naturally give up if she couldn't find anyone to help her. Unexpectedly, she actually invited helpers, and now the pressure has shifted to Sect Master Jin.

, leaving him in a dilemma, not knowing how to end it.

"No need," the Demon Lord stepped onto the steps, folded his arms, and said proudly, "call that Haojun out, and we will fight quickly. If I win, he will cancel the engagement. If he wins, I will turn around and leave without saying a word.

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The Demon Lord didn't care about all the twists and turns, he just wanted to teach Haojun a lesson and vent his anger on Jian Lin's behalf.

"No hurry, no hurry," Sect Leader Jin rubbed his hands nervously, "Young hero, come in and have a cup of tea. We have something to discuss."

"Sect Master Jin, there is no need to say more. I will never go back on what I promised, and of course I have to make a quick decision." Another voice came from the lobby, and a man in Taoist robes came out. He had handsome features.

It's a pity that the lower half of his face doesn't look good, showing a sharp and mean look.

This man was the first disciple of Yuan Shuo, known as Mr. Haojun.

From the first moment she saw him, Jian Lin couldn't help but feel pain in her back. Memories and feelings that didn't belong to her came over her, making her eyes turn white.

She remembered that the first time she entered the punishment hall in Guanlan Sect was because of Haojun.

Haojun smashed a magic weapon in Yuan Shuo's room with his crotch. He pretended to be innocent and said it was someone who came to clean it.

Yuanshuo's room was all taken care of by lower-level disciples, and that day it happened to be Jian Lin and another junior sister's turn.

Without saying anything, Yuan Shuo sent the two of them to the punishment hall and received twelve punishment sticks. She and her junior sister had low cultivation and couldn't bear it at all. They lay in the room for more than a month before they recovered.

After recovering from her injuries, Jian Lin went to confront Haojun, but Haojun ignored her and pretended that she did not exist.

At that time, Jian Lin did not expect that that incident was just the beginning. In the days to come, they would be bullied by Haojun a lot, and Yuan Shuo would not care about them, and they would all feel numb.

It is said that Haojun is the illegitimate son of the current emperor and has a distinguished status. Yuan Shuo takes good care of him and never gets angry with him.

Haojun is mean and vicious in private, but he always looks like a gentle and gentle young man on the face.

At this time, he clasped his hands in his fists, saluted the Demon Lord, and said friendly, "Brother, today is just a competition. Let's stop until the point is reached. If one side admits defeat, the other side must stop. What do you think?"

The Demon Lord looked at Haojun steadily and smiled evilly, "What do I think? I think it is best for you to die and for me to live."

Haojun's eyes froze, feeling the other party's aura, and he felt a little afraid, and then he concealed it and said, "This brother is really good at joking, what do you think, Sect Master Jin?"

Sect Leader Jin hurriedly reconciled, "Of course it's just a point-and-shoot, let's learn from each other."

"Okay," the Demon Lord geared up, his eyes as if he wanted to eat people, "Let's start!"

"Wait!" Jian Lin suddenly stopped, walked to the front of the lobby, and said with a smile, "Where is Miss Jin? This is for her, she must be there to watch the battle, Sect Leader Jin, don't you think so?"

Miss Jin did not show up. Jian Lin suspected that she was under house arrest by Sect Master Jin and had to take the opportunity to get her out.

"What you're saying is, I'm going to ask someone to invite my daughter to come out. Wait a moment, you two," Sect Leader Jin said loudly, "Here, bring the stools so that everyone can sit down and have a rest!"

Sect Leader Jin's family had a lot of hands, so they quickly moved a set of tables and chairs and placed them in a cool place in the courtyard. They also served tea and snacks.

After a cup of tea, Miss Jin arrived belatedly. She was dressed in a peacock blue dress embroidered with gold. She was extravagant, rich and jeweled, but her face was not very good.

Jian Lin looked over from a distance and gave her a self-satisfied look.

On the other side, as soon as the Demon Lord saw Miss Jin appearing, he couldn't wait to get up and stand in the middle of the square, and said rudely, "Little Haojun, come here and practice your skills with your father and me!"

Jian Lin couldn't swallow a sip of tea and almost choked to death. What the hell? What was the Demon Lord saying?

He calls himself his father and speaks so arrogantly, aren't he afraid of being beaten to death?

No, Jian Lin was startled and instantly understood the Demon Lord's thoughts. He just wanted to anger Haojun, fearing that the other party would beg for mercy too easily. This time, he must give him an impressive lesson.
Chapter completed!