Zhou Tangli's body trembled when he was suddenly called upon.
He swallowed hard, with unwillingness and resentment flashing in his eyes: "Chief Coach, the Royal Forest Army established the junior high school to protect the emperor and comfort him, and is not allowed to join in the struggle between any forces."
"Isn't it too much for you to interfere in the Zhou family's election campaign now!?"
Lin Pingfan smiled lightly and disagreed: "First of all, I am here today as the person in charge of the Chinese medicine project to help Zhou Ziyu run for the head of the family. It has nothing to do with the Royal Forest Army."
"Secondly, Zhou Hui was arrested not because I deliberately made things difficult, but because she brought it upon herself. Taking advantage of the Zhou family's relationship, she was lawless. There is a warning in the law of Yanxia: Don't stretch out your hands, otherwise you will be caught."
"Third, even if I intervene in the Zhou family's election, what can you do!?"
When he said the last sentence, Lin Pingfan's smile suddenly faded, his eyes flashed coldly, and he stared straight at Zhou Tangli.
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Tangli trembled all over!
Yes, even if the head coach intervenes, what can he do!?
"You...you actually used your official power to pressure me!" Zhou Tangli's face turned red.
"What's going on!?" Lin Pingfan replied again.
Zhou Tangli gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Hmph, you really think that there is no one in my Zhou family, just wait for me, I will find the person to file a lawsuit against you!"
"I'm going to remove you from the title of head coach!"
After saying that, he left angrily, but it gave people a feeling of despair.
It wasn't until he left that Lin Pingfan looked at Zhou Zhenzhong: "Master Zhou, can we continue with the extreme ceremony!?"
After hearing this, Zhou Zhenli, who was stunned, immediately came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you can continue."
"Everyone go to the manor to prepare for the succession ceremony!"
None of the Zhou family dared to delay. Their head coach had clearly stated that he wanted to interfere in the Zhou family's election campaign, so how could they dare to say anything!?
They all left the conference room and headed to the manor.
Lin Pingfan walked to Zhou Ziyu, gently helped her up, and said: "Have a good night's rest, and you will be able to fully recover in two or three days."
There was awe in Zhou Ziyu's eyes, but more of a complex expression.
However, Lin Pingfan gave her a huge shock, but she was also very satisfied, and her pale face turned a little red.
If she can marry the head coach of the Royal Forest Army, she will be very respectable among the eight families in the future.
"What are you thinking!?" Lin Pingfan asked with a smile. He thought Zhou Ziyu had not accepted his identity yet.
Zhou Ziyu rolled his eyes at Lin Pingfan and said with some complaint: "You have kept it from me for long enough. Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were the chief coach, causing me to worry about you in vain?"
Lin Pingfan smiled awkwardly and replied: "You didn't ask before, right?"
And while he was talking to Zhou Ziyu, Zhou Zhenzhong's voice came from behind: "Xian son-in-law, wait a moment!"
A good son-in-law!?
Lin Pingfan was stunned.
He looked at Zhou Zhenzhong with some surprise.
Zhou Ziyu's face turned red and she complained a little shyly: "Dad, what are you talking about!"
Zhou Zhenzhong also realized that he called him wrong and quickly changed his words: "Chief coach, chief coach, hehe."
There was a smile on his face, and the previous contempt for Lin Pingfan was gone.
Lin Pingfan nodded: "What's wrong with the Zhou family!?"
Zhou Zhenzhong still had a smile on his face: "I have to tell you a little something."
As he said that, he winked at Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen understood and took the initiative to help Zhou Ziyu and walked towards the manor.
In the huge corridor, only Lin Pingfan and Zhou Zhenzhong were left.
Zhou Zhenzhong gradually stopped smiling and his tone became serious: "General Coach, I know that you have a high position in the Royal Forest Army, and I also know that you are helping Ziyu."
"But the Zhou family's situation is more complicated, and there are even more powerful people in the officialdom."
"Just now you told Zhou Tangli that as the chief instructor of the Royal Forest Army, you intervened in the Zhou family's election campaign, and the Royal Forest Army captured Zhou Hui again. He will not let it go."
"My guess is that he has now gone to find the person from the Zhou family in the government. By then, I'm afraid you will have to..."
These words were actually a reminder to Lin Pingfan that the superiors might put pressure on him.
Lin Pingfan waved his hand disapprovingly: "Don't worry about small things, just hold the succession ceremony as usual."
"But..." Zhou Zhenzhong wanted to say something else, but was interrupted again by Lin Pingfan.
"Master Zhou, don't worry about me, just be busy with your business. I will not participate in the succession ceremony. I will accompany my master."
After saying that, Lin Pingfan left the small building and walked towards the villa in the manor.
Mo Huaiyuan and Leng Feng were still in the villa. He was wondering why these two people suddenly came to the imperial capital.
And how did Leng Feng join the Yan Luo organization?
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The succession ceremony of the Zhou family went on as usual, with Zhou Ziyu becoming the protagonist of the ceremony.
In addition, everyone knew that she had a close relationship with Lin Pingfan, and everyone in the clan was extremely respectful to Zhou Ziyu.
At this time, Lin Pingfan was sitting in the study room of the villa.
Opposite him, Mo Huaiyuan and Leng Feng were sitting.
"Leng Feng, why did you join Yan Luo!? Don't you know the definition of Yan Luo!?" Lin Pingfan frowned and asked in a questioning tone.
Leng Feng had cold sweat on his forehead and his body was trembling slightly, but he said with a steely expression: "Sir, I have been serving my sentence in the Demon City Prison these years, but I also know what the Leng family is going through now."
"And recently I got news that the Blood Slave Pope is going to take action against my sister, because my sister is... your right-hand man."
As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Pingfan's face suddenly darkened: "How did you know!?"
"Luo Beiyin told me." Leng Feng's face was serious and he didn't hide anything.
If it were before, Lin Pingfan would never believe Luo Beiyin's news.
But things are different now. The information Luo Beiyin has is all cutting-edge and can be said to be very accurate.
Lin Pingfan took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, calmed down and said, "Even if you are released from prison, can you change the outcome!?"
"With me here, will I let Leng Ningshuang be killed by the Pope!?"
Hearing this, Leng Feng couldn't help but look stern. He didn't expect Lin Pingfan to protect Leng Ningshuang: "Young Master, I thought... the statute of limitations of the Young Master's Order has expired."
Lin Pingfan shook his head slightly. Leng Feng was too impulsive and immediately asked: "So in order to protect Leng Ningshuang, you are willing to join the Yanluo organization!?"
Leng Feng nodded heavily.
"Then how did you get this strength!?" This question got to the point.
He knew Leng Feng's strength very well. He was just a three-legged cat. He could fight a few ruffians, but if he really wanted to fight against a master, he would definitely die.
But now Leng Feng's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, reaching the realm of Tianquan.
As for this question, Leng Feng hesitated and did not answer immediately, as if there was some restriction.
Mo Huaiyuan couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Luo Beiyin asked the old ghost for help and forced Leng Feng to improve his strength."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Pingfan was stunned on the spot!