The autumn wind is cool.

Frost fall.

In the winter in the Far East, it always comes in some mornings.

In the early morning, the sun just showed its head.

The convoy drove to Binjiang Bay.

In front of the villa area, more than a dozen men in suits walked out of the car.

"Old Lin, be careful."

A middle-aged man in a black suit had a slap on his face and his head was lowered to the point of his armpit, but he still carefully opened the car door.

In the car, Mr. Lin, dressed in Zhongshan suit, looked up at him.

"Have you arrived?"

"yes."

"Then let's go."

Without the help of middle-aged people, Mr. Lin took out his crutch with a cold expression and walked towards the villa area step by step.

Behind him, Lin Yu followed with expressionless face.

Until Mr. Lin posted a message and whispered: "Grandpa, here is Brother Zhao's home in front of him."

Old Lin nodded and walked forward first.

He only took two steps.

Before I could touch the courtyard wall, I felt that the crutch in my hand had touched an invisible object.

"Is this? Xiaoyu?"

A look of surprise flashed through Old Lin's eyes.

Behind him, Lin Yu moved forward, and a trace of his eyebrows flashed.

I saw a phantom like a golden bell, and I wrapped the house during the period.

"Grandpa... let's go back."

Lin Yu smiled bitterly, knowing that Zhao Yang really didn't want to see him this time.

The two of them often relied on their relationship, and then they were in love. Lin Yu knew how many times they used the relationship between them to make the relationship between them frustrated.

If he wants to meet again in the future, he may not even be able to raise his head.

"Why."

Hearing the bitterness contained in it from his grandson, Mr. Lin looked at him with some pity.

"Xiao Yu, are you blaming me, the grandfather?"

"What grandpa said..."

"...Ha, I know the old man who did the bastard. This time I really have to worry about you and you have been traumatized, hey!"

While talking, the old man even poked the "air wall" in front of him with a crutch and almost made himself fall for a while.

"grandfather!"

"Old Lin!"

Seeing that Old General Lin was about to fall, everyone on the side hurriedly helped him.

"Let go! Let go! Old man, I have to help me when I walk without a waste road!"

His feet trembled. After standing firmly, Old Lin shook the hands of everyone around him and glared at everyone around him and said, "You have the time to help me, why don't you smash the thing in front of me!!!"

"this..."

"Old Lin..."

"Don't call me!"

Mr. Lin was angry and said, "A bunch of people was actually fooled by a naughty child! Just you! Shanglin's elite education has cultivated you cowards! Ah! Say it! Is it!"

"Old Lin calms down..."

"I'm going to calm down? I want me to calm down. You guys will call me this door open!"

Pa, Mr. Lin threw the crutch in his hand to the man's head.

"I have a population of 1.5 billion in Daxia, can I cultivate you fools?"

No one dares to talk to you.

After a little while, Old Lin's chest recovered, and then he looked at Lin Yu with a ugly expression and said, "Xiao Yu, please call Comrade Xiao Zhao again."

"This... OK! Grandpa, don't be angry, I'll beat you now."

While speaking, Lin Yu quickly took out his cell phone and called it to Zhao Yang.

[Sorry, the phone number you called has turned to... Zizizi... Turn to the Extragalactic Cultivation Alliance. If you have any important matters, please call 114 to check Qingshan Mental Hospital.]

Lin Yu: "...".

Lin Yu turned on the amplification, and the sound on the phone was clearly heard by everyone around him.

This time, no one dared to say anything again.

"grandfather..."

"I understand...I understand..."

Looking at the manor separated by a wall, Mr. Lin finally sighed in disgrace.

"I'm old, I can't control it anymore. If anyone of you has any solutions, just think about it yourself. I can't control it anymore..."

"Old Lin! This is the boss himself..."

"He himself? Humph! If he has a way, let this immortal person come and tell me in person!"

After saying this, Mr. Lin walked into the car with his legs and feet trembling.

"Sorry, everyone, my Lin family really has no choice this time. Of course, if you want to use Dongfeng to try the strength of this formation... Remember to notify me to collect your corpse..."

Looking at the people with different expressions, Lin Yu's mouth showed a sneer.

Turn around and leave.

As a purely-bred native earthling, Lin Yu should not have known some knowledge of the formation.

But the knowledge he has obtained clearly records some "alien technology"!

Knowing that he could understand that the formation that can be portrayed by the immortal cultivation is not that simple.

Just talking about science, these powerful monks who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years are much stronger than those of the earthlings!

Using the so-called technology developed over hundreds of years to fight against a behemoth that has developed for nearly billions of years...

This is undoubtedly a rock hit with an egg...

......

......

On the balcony on the third floor of the villa.

Seeing Lin Yu and his party leaving, leaving only a dozen men in black suits guarding the door, Zhao Yang tapped his finger lightly with a calm expression.

"Don't these people come from climbing into the pit by themselves?"

Next to Zhao Yang, Shen Bing whispered: "Now that I fell in and couldn't climb out, so what's the use of coming to find you again?"

"Who knows."

"I'll go out and drive them away."

"No, let them stay."

"This... Uncle and aunt want to visit the Ice City these days..."

Speaking of this, Shen Bing's expression was awkward.

Perhaps because she has performed well these two days, Zhao Yang's mother told her yesterday that she would buy her a few clothes for spring and autumn.

Seeing victory in front of you, these people actually came to block the door, which made someone feel very dissatisfied.

"Now?" Zhao Yang looked at her sideways.

"Well...or, I'd better go down and knock them away..."

"Boom away?"

"Well, give them a ecstasy and let them forget about this for two days first..."

After speaking, Shen Bing's voice became smaller and smaller.

As a monk, Shen Bing has too many ways to deal with a few mortals. Not to mention the few people in front of him, even if he comes to a reinforcement master, Shen Bing also has a way to make their minds blank and cause themselves to burn themselves.
To be continued...