Everyone in the Divine General's Mansion looked surprised. What no one expected was that at this critical moment, Lin Huang would wake up.
Lin Beichen's face was filled with surprise. This was the first time in two years that Lin Huang had sobered up after becoming possessed!
Not far away, Lin Haoran had an expression of disbelief. Looking at Lin Huang who was smiling slyly at him, a surge of anger surged from his heart, but a sincere smile appeared on his face.
"Young Master, it's great that you're awake!"
Lin Haoran quickly walked to Lin Huang, looking like a book boy. Even though Lin Huang had been paralyzed for three years, he was still Lin Haoran who valued love and righteousness.
"You, this slave, want to inherit the position of young master?"
"Young Master...I..."
Lin Haoran hesitated, looked at the group of generals behind him, and then looked at Lin Beichen, showing an aggrieved expression.
"Young Master, Haoran is already a young general who has made plans, and is not a domestic slave. If you say this, do you think that all the 600,000 troops in the Divine General's Mansion are all domestic slaves?"
Seeing Lin Huang wake up, Lu Hexi also frowned, then sneered in his heart and said sharply.
"Since General Lu has also called me Young Palace Master, do you want to rebel if you want to change the title of Young Palace Master today?"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows with a cold look on his face.
"Hmph, the young master of the palace has such a loud tone. He labeled the old man as a rebel as soon as he opened his mouth. I, Lu Hexi, am a citizen of Daxia. How could I rebel against the Daxia dynasty? If the young master of the palace said this, I am afraid that he wants to
Frame me!"
Lu Hexi's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were like daggers, staring at Lin Huang.
"It's nothing to be framed. Our Divine General's Mansion even has the right to kill people. General Lu, do you want to try it?" Lin Huang raised his head, looked at Lu Hexi who was standing tall in the distance, and said quietly.
"It depends on whether the young palace master has the courage!"
Lu Hexi said with a gloomy smile, he was the Great General of Zhenbei, and his rank was only slightly lower than Lin Beichen's. Lin Huang was just a kid with a yellow mouth, no matter how hard it was, he couldn't be touched at all.
"Then take a look." Lin Huang sneered, then turned to Zhao Changfeng and said, "Uncle Zhao, help me close the door of the Divine General's Mansion!"
When Zhao Changfeng heard this, he immediately left the hall. It was not as simple as closing the door, but to mobilize troops!
"Xiaohuang..."
In the main hall, Lin Beichen opened his mouth and said, he couldn't bear it after all. He naturally understood Lin Huang's intention, which was to cut through the mess quickly and completely rectify the Divine General's Mansion.
But there are many people in this hall who have been with him through life and death, and many have been injured and bled for him.
"Grandpa, there are some things that you can't do out of consideration for your feelings, so let me do it!"
Lin Huang smiled slightly, but his expression was full of seriousness.
"Lin Huang, what do you want to do? After all, this Divine General's Mansion is just a minister of Daxia. If you arbitrarily carry out lynching, you will implicate the nine tribes!"
A general scolded.
"My God General's Mansion has 600,000 troops, who dares to implicate the nine tribes?"
Lin Huang shook his head and said, not caring at all about how rebellious his words were, nor how many dignitaries were present in the hall.
Not to mention the entire Cangqiong Continent, even in this Eastern Spirit Realm, the Great Xia Dynasty was only a small existence. The collapse of the dynasty was nothing more than a crusade from the dynasty.
"Old Master, you have a good grandson!"
Lu Hexi sighed, his expression indescribably cold.
"Lin Haoran, do you want to die on your own, or should I kill you?"
At this moment, Lin Huang looked back at Lin Haoran and began to settle things.
"Young Master, Haoran feels that he is worthy of the Divine General's Mansion and of you. Why are you so heartless and want to kill me? Are you really not afraid of the public opinion of the Great Xia Dynasty?"
Lin Haoran knew that what happened today would be difficult to give up, and his expression gradually became indifferent.
"Worthy of the Divine General's Mansion?"
Lin Huang sneered, "So what's the deal with the tattoo on your chest? Don't tell me that you tattooed a dog's head on your chest to protect you and live a long life on the battlefield!"
As he spoke, Lin Huang quietly bit his finger, and a drop of blood slowly blended into the wine glass beside him. He then picked up the wine glass and shook it casually.
"you……"
Lin Haoran's expression changed and he looked at Lin Huang in surprise. Then he smiled sternly and took off his shirt in front of everyone, regardless of the presence of the female family members in the palace.
In the main hall, the soft candlelight shone on Lin Haoran's body. Apart from the hard muscles, there were only criss-cross wounds and no tattoos as Lin Huang said.
"Young Master, I ask myself, can I prove my innocence now?"
Lin Haoran's words were full of grievances and resentment.
In the main hall, everyone was talking about it. Looking at Lin Huang's face, they all shook their heads, "If Lin Huang is really allowed to inherit the Divine General's Mansion, I'm afraid he will perish in less than three years. With such a narrow mind, it will be difficult to achieve greatness."
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However, they were happy to see Lin Huang take charge of the Divine General's Mansion.
In the palace, many women looked at Lin Huang with disgust, including the maids from the Divine General's Mansion. Their eyes when looking at Lin Haoran were much softer.
"So impassioned, I started to doubt myself, haha..."
Lin Huang shook the wine glass and said with a leisurely expression. Then when no one was paying attention, he suddenly waved his arm and poured the blood-stained wine in the glass onto Lin Haoran's naked upper body.
"you……"
Lin Haoran's expression changed drastically. He felt the burning sensation coming from his chest. With panic in his eyes, he hurriedly put on his clothes.
In the field, everyone looked at Lin Haoran getting dressed in a panic, and their eyes widened. No matter how fast Lin Haoran moved, they still saw the tattoos gradually emerging on the latter's body.
A dog head with a bright red tongue sticking out and long fangs appeared on Lin Haoran's chest!
Lin Beichen's expression changed, and his expression gradually hardened.
The scene was extremely quiet. Some people looked confused and did not understand the meaning of the dog head tattoo, while some people knew it very well. They were in high positions and naturally knew more secrets.
"Now, what else do you have to argue with?"
Lin Huang smiled leisurely.
With a pop, Lin Haoran suddenly knelt on the ground, did not speak, and just kept kowtowing.
Lu Hexi looked at the scene in front of him, clenched his withered palms into fists, and looked at Lin Haoran with an angry look, "Incompetent guy!"
The Shenjiang Mansion had a transcendent status in the Great Xia Dynasty, possessing the power of life and death, and even controlled 600,000 troops. Such strength was naturally feared by the royal family.
In the past twenty years, the Shenjiang Mansion had been stripped of its military power of 1.4 million, and it was not until Lin Huang was paralyzed that things calmed down.
Lin Beichen did not expect that the royal family did not intend to let go of the Shenjiang Mansion easily, but instead set their sights on the successor of the Shenjiang Mansion.
The dog head tattoo hidden on Lin Haoran's body is the best proof.
Most of the first-rank officials in the imperial city know that Prince Lingyun has twenty-seven dead attendants. No one knows their names, their origins, and whose house they live in.
Only the dog head tattoos on their bodies can prove the identities of these deadpools.
Undoubtedly, Lin Haoran is one of the deadliest.
In the main hall, Lin Beichen shook his head helplessly. Lin Haoran had been born in the Divine General's Mansion since he was a child. If he could survive for ten years, he would be a famous figure. Unexpectedly, he would become Prince Lingyun's dog.
"Lin Haoran, stop knocking and leave yourself some dignity before you die!"
Lin Huang looked at the young man in front of him and said calmly, with a particularly cold heart.
"I think you were born in the Divine General's Mansion, and I don't want to see you die miserably, so commit suicide!"
Lin Huang took the saber from a general and threw it to Lin Haoran.
In the main hall, Lin Haoran stopped kowtowing and looked at the knife in front of him. His fists were clenched and his eyes were bloodshot. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Everyone in the venue held their breath and watched all the developments quietly. Many women gritted their teeth and their eyes were red. Even now, they still don't want to believe that Lin Haoran is an ungrateful person.
"Lin Huang, I'm not willing to give in..."
Lin Haoran picked up the long knife on the ground and looked at Lin Huang with red eyes, "Why do you have to wake up at this time? It's only one step away, just one step away from me becoming the young master of the palace. I won't accept it!"
After saying that, Lin Haoran raised the knife and stabbed himself in the chest.
Everyone in the venue secretly sighed, "It's a good coming-of-age ceremony, but blood will be splattered in the hall!"
Lin Beichen also shook his head helplessly. After all, he watched Lin Haoran grow up, but now Lin Haoran is no longer the humble, gentle, and even weak child he was before.
Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, Lin Haoran's figure moved suddenly, and in a blink of an eye he put the knife on Lin Huang's neck, with a cold smile on his face:
"I'm not willing to give in, so I can't die..."
"presumptuous!"
In the main hall, Lin Beichen shouted angrily, his whole body's vitality shook, and a powerful aura filled the main hall, and many soldiers of the Divine General's Mansion pressed their hands on the handles of their swords.
"Master, you only need one palm to kill me, but you have to think carefully before taking action. No matter how fast you are, you can't stop my knife from cutting Lin Huang's throat." Lin Haoran looked gloomy and said
With a touch of arrogance, he scolded unscrupulously:
"Let me go!"
"Lin Haoran, you are so evil, the only thing waiting for you is Ling Chi's execution!"
Lin Huang said calmly, not caring at all about the cold knife on his neck.
"If you enter the human realm, you may still have the possibility of resistance, but you are just a dude and a waste." Lin Haoran laughed coldly, "Even if you die, I will drag you to the funeral."
"You have been holding back for so many years, why can't you suddenly lose your composure?" Lin Huang smiled, tapping the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and there was a hint of cruelty in his calm tone:
"Who told you that I have never entered the human realm?"