Lin Chen was eating, looking at the message from Zuo Yingying, and smiled.
Lin Chen: "Did you hear what your brother said?"
Zuo Yingying: "Yes, I heard that you are going to fight against the old man of the Zhu family this morning. I wanted to come over to cheer you on, but I think you are in enough trouble now, so I won't come over and add to the trouble."
Lin Chen: "Sooner or later, this fight is going to happen. If we hit it, we can just solve it. Just wait for my good news."
Zuo Yingying: "I heard from my brother that the Zuo family didn't stand on your side like the Xu family, Leng family and Wei family. Will you be angry?"
Lin Chen: "This is true. On the contrary, I breathed a sigh of relief."
Zuo Yingying: "Why?"
Lin Chen: "If they stand by me regardless of victory or loss, and they pretend to be elders in the future, I will be embarrassed to fall out. It's so good now. I don't have any psychological burden at all. Are you telling them
What's going on? I see your dad and the old man from the Zuo family looking at me look weird..."
Zuo Yingying: "I just scolded them... Just don't be angry. The matter between you and me is our matter and has nothing to do with anyone else. I caused trouble for you, so don't be angry with me!"
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Lin Chen: "If you have trouble, I will help you solve it. Who made me your man?"
Zuo Yingying: "Man, I love you, okay! Next time I will wear black stockings to show you!"
Lin Chen was amused.
Zuo Yingying really understands men’s thoughts!
You can rely on men to take care of your own troubles. You can take care of your own troubles at home and don't cause trouble to men.
Hou Jihu, who was sitting opposite, smiled and said: "When the war is approaching, you can still laugh so easily and happily. I think there must be no problem today."
Lin Chen smiled: "Zhu Zian is the watchdog. If the watchdog is beaten, the master must step in, otherwise he will lose all his face. It is not difficult to win against Zhu Zian, but it is difficult to deal with the troubles behind him."
Hou Jihu chuckled and said, "Didn't Lu Chengan say that the Jiuyue Sect would intervene?"
Lin Chen smiled lightly: "Just use me as a knife, don't take it seriously."
Hou Jihu's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Brother Lin, you can see it. I'm afraid you are young and can't see through it."
Lin Chen chuckled: "An enemy of an enemy is a friend. Even if they use each other, it is always good."
After breakfast, Lin Chen went to the martial arts arena, a competition venue dedicated to the Southwest Association. Although it was still a while before ten o'clock, the entire martial arts arena was already surrounded by people, at least several hundred people.
"Brother Lin, if you win this battle, you will be famous in the southwest and even the whole country!"
Lin Chen smiled and shook his head.
Lin Chen doesn't want to be famous. Fame can indeed bring relative influence, but it will also increase a lot of attention.
Lin Chen still wants to find out his life experience, but he doesn't want his every word and deed to be noticed.
Lin Chen glanced at the crowd, suddenly his heart moved, and he turned his head and asked: "Lao Hou, do you know Gao Zhengqiu of Yue Yu Sect?"
Hou Jihu smiled and said, "I've seen him a few times."
Lin Chen asked: "Check for me, is he here?"
Hou Jihu turned his head and glanced at the crowd. After a while, he smiled and said: "On the right, behind the pile, the people are all from the Yue Yu Sect. The white-haired old man sitting on the chair in front is Gao Zhengqiu."
Lin Chen looked in the direction Hou Jihu said and soon saw Gao Zhengqiu.
Gao Zhengqiu looks like a man in his eighties, with white beard and hair, a rosy complexion, and a somewhat immortal look.
When Lin Chen's eyes fell on Gao Zhengqiu, Gao Zhengqiu's eyes also swept over and landed on Lin Chen's face, with a somewhat puzzled and thoughtful expression in his eyes.
Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards Gao Zhengqiu.
He planned to take this opportunity to invite Gao Zhengqiu.
However, Lin Chen had just walked a few steps away when Gao Zhengqiu's expression suddenly changed, he suddenly stood up, turned around and walked away, his steps hurried, as if he was fleeing.
Lin Chen was stunned, what is going on?
Why did this person run away just after looking into each other's eyes?
Thinking of the way Gao Zhengqiu looked at him just now, Lin Chen suddenly had a thought in his mind. He and his father looked similar. When Gao Zhengqiu met his father, his father was about the same age. In other words, he is now the same as his father back then.
They should be similar in appearance.
Did Gao Zhengqiu recognize him?
He turned around and ran away, which can already explain a lot of problems.
Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Chen naturally couldn't chase Gao Zhengqiu, so he stopped and turned around pretending to be nonchalant.
This scene did not alarm anyone.
In the distance, Gao Zhengqiu looked at Lin Chen who stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. His voice was nervous and frightened: "I saw Lin Yuan's son!"
A deep male voice rang on the phone: "Where? Are you sure?"
Gao Zhengqiu replied in a low voice: "I am in the Southwest Association. His name is Lin Chen. He looks almost exactly like Lin Yuan and is about the same age."
The deep male voice pondered for a moment: "Is he here to find you?"
Gao Zhengqiu replied: "He just stared at me and walked towards me. I panicked, turned around and ran away. I thought he was coming towards me."
The man snorted coldly: "Why are you running? What does he want to know? Just tell him that you want to avenge his parents and let him come to me. I couldn't kill this little scoundrel back then and made me suffer for ten years. This time I will do it with my own hands."