Half an hour later, Zhou Jun suddenly felt a powerful aura slowly approaching. He frowned and looked outside the door.
"Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for several years! How are you doing?" A hearty voice slowly came from the mouth.
It was this person, Zhou Jun's eyes flashed. He could feel that the master of this voice had reached an incredible level of cultivation. If he stood in front of him, Zhou Jun doubted whether he would have the courage to take action.
Finally, the owner of the voice slowly walked in, and Zhou Jun met the first person in cultivation in Qingping Mansion, the city lord Lin Yu himself, for the first time.
The Lin Yu who walked over was not the majestic look Zhou Jun imagined, nor was he the eldest brother's always indifferent look, but an unusually elegant young scribe with a folding fan in his hand.
Is this person Lin Yu? Zhou Jun never expected that Lin Yu turned out to be a Confucian scholar. Regardless of how he felt, Lin Yu's appearance was unremarkable, but he had a bookish aura.
"Meet the city lord." When Zhou Tailai saw Lin Yu, he was shocked and quickly stood up and clasped his fists. Zhou Jun also lowered his head and clasped his fists.
"Father, what took you so long!" The masked woman walked towards Lin Yu, then took Lin Yu's arm and said coquettishly.
"Haha!" Lin Yu showed a doting smile on his face. Then he looked at Zhou Tailai, seeming to feel Zhou Tailai's injury, and frowned and asked, "Is it because there is another master in my Qingping Mansion?"
"No." Zhou Tailai shook his head.
Lin Yu turned to the masked woman and said, "Ling'er, you go out first. I have something to discuss with your Uncle Zhou."
The masked woman looked at Lin Yu. She had rarely seen her father so serious. Then she looked at Zhou Tailai and walked out obediently.
"What's going on? Who in Qingping Mansion could hurt you like this?" Lin Yu walked to his seat and sat down, and asked Zhou Tailai.
Zhou Tailai recounted what happened.
After listening, Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want? Although you and I are old, I am the city lord, and I have also said that I will not interfere in matters that the head of the city only sees."
"I'm not asking the city lord to avenge me, but I want to get the city lord's permission." Zhou Tailai said slowly.
"My permission?" Lin Yu asked, "What permission?"
A hint of murderous intent flashed across Zhou Tailai's face: "They can ambush me, so don't blame me for taking revenge on them."
"You want to...but your current injury will not recover for a year or a half."
Zhou Tai glanced at Zhou Jun and said, "I am going to retreat to recover from my injury, and the position of head of the family has been passed on to Jun'er."
"Then you want to..." Lin Yu immediately understood Zhou Tailai's intention. When Zhou Tailai told the story just now, he knew that Zhou Jun's cultivation was at the third level of martial arts.
Chapter 31 Lin Yu
Half an hour later, Zhou Jun suddenly felt a powerful aura slowly approaching. He frowned and looked outside the door.
"Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for several years! How are you doing lately?" A hearty voice slowly came from the mouth.
It was this person, Zhou Jun's eyes flashed. He could feel that the master of this voice had reached an incredible level of cultivation. If he stood in front of him, Zhou Jun doubted whether he would have the courage to take action.
Finally, the owner of the voice slowly walked in, and Zhou Jun met the first person in cultivation in Qingping Mansion, the city lord Lin Yu himself, for the first time.
The Lin Yu who walked over was not the majestic look Zhou Jun imagined, nor was he the eldest brother's always indifferent look, but an unusually elegant young scribe with a folding fan in his hand.
Is this person Lin Yu? Zhou Jun never expected that Lin Yu turned out to be a Confucian scholar. Regardless of how he felt, Lin Yu's appearance was unremarkable, but he had a bookish aura...
"Meet the city lord." When Zhou Tailai saw Lin Yu, he was shocked and quickly stood up and clasped his fists. Zhou Jun also lowered his head and clasped his fists.
"Father, what took you so long!" The masked woman walked towards Lin Yu, then took Lin Yu's arm and said coquettishly.
"Haha!" Lin Yu showed a doting smile on his face. Then he looked at Zhou Tailai, seeming to feel Zhou Tailai's injury, and frowned and asked, "Is it because there is another master in my Qingping Mansion?"
"No." Zhou Tailai shook his head.
Lin Yu turned to the masked woman and said, "Ling'er, you go out first. I have something to discuss with your Uncle Zhou."
The masked woman looked at Lin Yu. She had rarely seen her father so serious. Then she looked at Zhou Tailai and walked out obediently.
"What's going on? Who in Qingping Mansion could hurt you like this?" Lin Yu walked to his seat and sat down, and asked Zhou Tailai.
Zhou Tailai recounted what happened.
After listening, Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want? Although you and I are old, I am the city lord, and I have also said that I will not interfere in matters that the head of the city only sees."
"I'm not asking the city lord to avenge me, but I want to get the city lord's permission." Zhou Tailai said slowly.
"My permission?" Lin Yu asked, "What permission?"
A hint of murderous intent flashed across Zhou Tailai's face: "They can ambush me, so don't blame me for taking revenge on them."
"You want to...but your current injury will not recover for a year or a half."
Zhou Tai glanced at Zhou Jun and said, "I am going to retreat to recover from my injury, and the position of head of the family has been passed on to Jun'er."
"Then you want to..." Lin Yu immediately understood Zhou Tailai's intention. When Zhou Tailai told the story just now, he knew that Zhou Jun's cultivation was at the third level of martial arts.
Zhou Tailai's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Although I am so injured, it is not easy for him to become a Lin family. Almost all the masters have been lost. I think the city lord allows me to take revenge and become a family."
"Revenge." Lin Yu muttered to himself, then looked at Zhou Tailai and said, "What you call revenge may be to directly destroy Cheng Jia!"
"They are just letting it go."
Lin Yu was silent. He thought for a long time, and then sighed: "If you destroy Chengjia, then your Zhou family will be the only one in Qingping Mansion from now on. This is not appropriate."
Zhou Tailai quickly clasped his fists and said, "Even though my Zhou family is the only one in Qingping Mansion, I will never pose a threat to you, the city lord."
What he said was true. Lin Yu's power left such a deep impression in that battle ten years ago that no one in the entire Qingping Mansion dared to mention what happened back then.
"Okay!" Lin Yu said, "However, no matter what, we must not disturb the civilians of Qingping Mansion, and leave a glimmer of hope for others!"
"Yes!" Zhou Tailai said, cupping his fists.
"Ling'er." Lin Yu shouted, and the masked woman walked in from outside. She had been outside just now, so naturally she couldn't hide this from Lin Yu.
"Father, why do you always expose me? Let your daughter listen for a while longer!" Lin Ling complained dissatisfiedly.
However, Lin Yu was not in the mood to joke with her at this time. He only said lightly: "Brother Zhou, I have some trivial matters. You go back. Ling'er, see the guests off."
Zhou Tailai had achieved his goal at this time. He immediately stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Then I won't disturb the city lord. Zhou will leave first."
After leaving the city lord's mansion and hurting the carriage, Zhou Jun asked doubtfully: "Father, how far has the city lord's cultivation level reached? Why do I feel fear in front of him?"
"This is a natural reaction, just like a person in the warrior realm will feel this way when facing you. This is caused by the huge gap between the two. As for the city lord's cultivation..." Zhou Tailai shook his head,
Sighing: "No one knows."…
"No one knows?"
Zhou Tailai suddenly became serious: "Jun'er, after you accept the family, you can offend anyone, but be careful not to offend the city lord. His cultivation is definitely not as simple as the sixth or seventh level of martial arts."
Zhou Jun nodded, but the doubts on his brows still lingered, and he didn't understand why.
Seemingly aware of Zhou Jun's doubts, Zhou Tailai said: "Because, not only you, but also I feel fear in front of the city lord. I have seen strong men at the seventh level of martial arts, but the feeling they gave me was far less than the tenth level of the city lord.
One percent."
So powerful! Zhou Jun was immediately shocked. He knew that since his father said this, he must be right. Even if his cultivation level was not up to that level, his father was a master who was one step away from the sixth level of martial arts, so he felt that he could not be wrong.
"In three days, I will retreat." Zhou Tailai's eyes were full of anger and he said coldly: "At that time, you can choose the right time to start destroying the Zhou family."
Zhou Jun nodded. This time Cheng Lin teamed up to attack his father, and Zhou Jun was angry from the bottom of his heart. Although he couldn't touch the Lin family in Lincheng now, facing the depleted Cheng family, he had to bring it first
Surgery.
"However." Zhou Tailai's face became serious: "Although the Cheng family's strength is greatly reduced now, it should not be underestimated. Cheng Zhongtian is very difficult to deal with, so you have to be careful."
Seeing his father being so cautious, Zhou Jun couldn't help but wonder. His father clearly used only one move to seriously injure Cheng Zhongtian that day!
"You are wrong. Cheng Zhongtian's own strength is not terrible, but there is a secret method for him to establish a family. It is a secret method that only the head of the family is qualified to learn. After Cheng Zhongtian uses it, his cultivation level will increase instantly, even if I am at my peak
At that time, we could barely win."
"Then how will Haier deal with Cheng Zhongtian?" If it is as powerful as his father said, then there is no possibility for him to win!
Zhou Tailai shook his head and said disdainfully: "The so-called secret method is to use a method that extremely damages one's body to make a person instantly powerful. However, the strength obtained by this method will definitely not last long. You only need to hold him back.
After a while, when the effectiveness of his secret technique wears off, he will be inferior to a person with the first level of martial arts."
Zhou Jun nodded and said: "My child understands that by the time his father comes out of confinement, his family will have disappeared from this world."
Zhou Tailai smiled. The more he looked at his son, the more satisfied he became.
"I don't know what adventures you have had, but I think your current strength should be comparable to someone in the middle stage of the fourth level. But destroying a family cannot be rushed. You can cultivate to the late stage of the third level.
Take action. If it really doesn’t work, it won’t be too late to take action after I get out of seclusion.”
After returning to the Zhou family, Zhou Tailai never appeared again. He was supposed to be in seclusion in three days, but his injury was really serious and he was in seclusion that day. With Zhou Jun around, the Zhou family felt relieved.