In the square, Lin Tianjun took a list from the examiner and read out the names of the qualified disciples, including Lin Yan.
Lin Tianjun stared at Lin Yan at the bottom of the square, and finally read out the name aloud. Lin Tianjun could finally read out the name openly...
In the test two years ago, Lin Yan could only accept the title of weak and retreat from the square.
But things are different now. Lin Yan's name is finally on the list...
"The children of the Lin family who have passed the above qualifications and are under the age of twelve will gather at the martial arts field tomorrow at noon for a clan competition." Lin Tianjun waved his sleeves and handed the list back to the examiner, and then walked out of the square alone.
After the examiner bowed to Lin Tianjun's figure, he turned to the center of the square and announced the dismissal.
Lin Yan watched the crowd gradually disperse. When he looked up again, he saw the eyes of Liu Zhu and Lei Zhan staring at him.
Their eyes were a little confused and dull. Not long after their eyes were on Lin Yan, they waved their sleeves and left. However, Lin Yan suddenly realized that they seemed to be looking at him squarely...
Lin Yan smiled solemnly, never expecting that he would also have such a day...
That evening, inside the Lin family
Lin Yan slowly walked into the living room of his home, and saw Lin Tianjun sitting proudly on a big chair, and Zhang Cuixin sitting on a smaller wooden chair on the left
Lin Tianjun fell silent. Even though Lin Yan walked up to him, he did not say a word. Zhang Cuixin spoke first, "Yan'er, where have you been during this time?" Lin Yan was startled and then hesitantly said.
"Uh... ah... I went out to practice." As soon as Lin Yan said this, Lin Tianjun slapped the handle of the chair with his palm, and the wooden handle turned into sawdust. He smiled lightly and said: "Fuck
"Yan'er performed well today! Where did you go before?" Zhang Cuixin was stunned by Lin Tianjun's actions at first. He originally thought that this serious look meant he wanted to scold Lin Yan, but it was not what he thought at all.
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Lin Yan was also slightly intimidated and could only giggle along with him
Lin Tianjun took Zhang Cuixin's little hand, his face suddenly changed, and he scolded: "But these days, you have made us worry in vain, how can we compensate for it?" Lin Yan was stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Tianjun to actually do it.
Such a prank, he said with some embarrassment: "Uh... Daddy, stop pretending... it's not like that!" Lin Tianjun's Shura-like face paused, and smiled: "You kid... I can't always fool you.
"Come on, the elders are all over there in the dining room." "Dining room? Are you having dinner with the elders today?" "Well, they haven't seen you in these days." The person who spoke was not Lin Tianjun, but Zhang Cuixin.
After finishing speaking, Lin Yan followed Lin Tianjun's footsteps and walked towards the dining room.
Just when Lin Tianjun opened his arms and opened the heavy wooden door, a familiar face caught Lin Yan's eyes over the dining table.
"Master Lin Yan" One of the elders gently stroked his white beard. Only three white hairs were left on his head. Lin Yan vaguely remembered that this was Elder Lin Yuan.
Lin Yan's eyes slowly swept from Elder Lin Yuan to the right, and then his eyes stopped on a middle-aged man.
The white face of the middle-aged man has a scar that does not match his face, and he is wearing a white robe that is different from all the elders.
His eyes fell on Lin Yan, and then he said with a little displeasure: "He is worthy of being a good son of our clan leader. It is right for us elders to wait for a long time." Lin Yan was not qualified to speak out on this occasion, so Lin Tianjun
It was for him to say: "Lin Dong, you are not here to cause trouble tonight, shut up!" "Hmph, whatever you want, brother clan leader!" The middle-aged man known as Lin Dong snorted, but
He still looked at Lin Yan with a bit of disdain, and even facing Lin Tianjun, his eyes had an extremely unhappy attitude.
The elders were also a little helpless. Ever since Lin Tianjun's father handed over the position of clan leader to Lin Tianjun, Lin Dong had been targeting Lin Tianjun.
So they can't mediate
Lin Tianjun led Lin Yan to his seat, then raised his hand and said: "Get your chopsticks." There were many dishes on the table, all of which were Lin Yan's favorites. The elders all held chopsticks in their hands, and soon one of the middle-aged men put a piece of meat to Lin Yan.
After Yan put the bowl on his plate, he said kindly: "Yan'er, has Han'er seen you today?" Lin Yan looked up and found that it was Lin Han's father, Lin Tianjun's eldest brother.
Lin Yan nodded and said, "Well, Brother Han also has the ninth level of soul energy, which is very strong." Lin Han's father, Lin Yutian, smiled. He was very different from Lin Dong. He looked at Lin Yan with very soft eyes. He smiled
Said: "Tianjun, you have an extremely talented son..." Lin Tianjun also chuckled: "I told you a long time ago, my son is not a mortal." "If this is the case, then don't lose tomorrow." Lin Tianjun said
Dong's voice intervened, and both Lin Tianjun and Lin Yutian looked at Lin Dong with some unhappiness.
But Lin Dong didn't shut up. Instead, he said even more Wuji: "Lin Tianjun, if your son is really that kind of talented young man, then defeat Lin Wuheng and show me. Don't talk nonsense here."
"The tone of his words was extremely arrogant, as if he was saying: "Your son is not as good as my son." Lin Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty, but he did not speak, just thinking about tomorrow's events in his heart.
With Lin Yan's ability, it is indeed not difficult to defeat Lin Wu Heng, but it is also not easy either.
Lin Wuheng had already participated in clan competitions, and he had also practiced some of the soul skills within the clan. Eliminating the issue of level, Lin Yan only competed with him in clan martial arts and martial arts in the forbidden area.
But if level is also an issue, then Lin Yan is even less likely to lose. Lin Yan has reached the realm of one-star soul master, while Lin Wuheng is only a mere soul master, and the difference between the two is slightly obvious.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yan's mouth, a confident smile...
His hand gently touched Lin Tianjun, and then he winked.
Lin Tianjun understood what Lin Yan wanted. Although he knew that Lin Yan did not show his full strength today, Lin Wuheng was a soul person. Lin Tianjun had not imagined that Lin Yan had surpassed the realm of a soul person.
Therefore, there was also a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
Lin Tianjun shook his head, it is always better to be on the safe side, and said: "Why bother with this when we are relatives?" Lin Dong just snorted when he heard this, waved his sleeves and stood up, saying disdainfully: "It's always the case.
It's not the material for great things, how can it be compared with it? It's right... Your son had better not run into Wu Heng tomorrow, otherwise he will just humiliate himself!" After that, Lin Dong waved his sleeves and walked out of the door.
The Tao figure was extremely arrogant and embarrassed Lin Tianjun in front of many elders. This was not the first time...
Looking at Lin Dong's figure, Lin Yan had already decided in his heart