Zhou Tangli's body trembled after being suddenly named.
He swallowed hard, and his eyes flashed with resentment and resentment: "Chief, the Royal Army established a junior high school to protect the Emperor and comfort him, and he was not allowed to join any force in the struggle."
"Have you been a little over the Zhou family's election now??"
Lin Pingfan smiled slightly and disagreed: "First, I'm here today. I'm the person in charge of the traditional Chinese medicine project and helping Zhou Ziyu run for the head of the family, which has nothing to do with the Imperial Army."
"Second, Zhou Hui was arrested, it was not because I deliberately made things difficult for her, but because she blamed her. Relying on the relationship between the Zhou family, the law of Yanxia has a warning, saying, "Don't stretch out your hand, you will be arrested if you stretch out your hand."
"Third, even if I interfere with the Zhou family's election, what can you do!?"
Speaking of the last sentence, Lin Pingfan's smile suddenly subsided, and his eyes flashed with cold light, staring at Zhou Tangli directly.
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 suppress me!" Zhou Tangli's face turned red.
"What's wrong?" Lin Pingfan replied again.
Zhou Tangli gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Hmph, you really think that everyone in my Zhou family will succeed. Please wait for me, and I want to ask the one to sue you!"
"I'm going to remove your title as chief coach!"
After saying that, he left in a pissy manner, but he gave people a feeling of shame.
It was not until he left that Lin Pingfan looked at Zhou Zhenzhong: "Can the head of the Zhou family continue the extreme ceremony??"
After saying this, Zhou Zhenzhong was shocked to his senses immediately and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, you can continue."
"Everyone goes to the manor and prepare for the succession ceremony!"
All the Zhou family members dare not delay. The head coach clearly stated that they would interfere in the Zhou family's election. How could they dare to say anything?
They left the conference room and headed to the manor.
Lin Pingfan walked to Zhou Ziyu, helped her up gently, and said, "Stay good rest for a night and you will be able to recover completely in two or three days."
Awe flashed in Zhou Ziyu's eyes, but there was more of a complicated expression.
However, Lin Pingfan brought her great shock, but she was also very satisfied, her pale little face turned red.
If she can marry the chief in charge of the Imperial Army, she will be very proud of her in the eight families in the future.
"What are you thinking about?" Lin Pingfan asked with a smile. He thought Zhou Ziyu had not accepted his identity yet.
Zhou Ziyu gave Lin Pingfan a blank look and said with some complaint: "You have kept it from me for a long time, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were the head coach, and I'm worried about you for nothing."
Lin Pingfan smiled awkwardly and replied, "You didn't ask before, right?"
And just as he talked to Zhou Ziyu, Zhou Zhenzhong's voice came from behind: "Son-in-law, wait a moment!"
A virtuous son-in-law!?
Lin Pingfan was stunned.
He looked at Zhou Zhenzhong in 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 had called him wrong and hurriedly changed his words: "Chief, chief coach, hehe."
His face was filled with a smile, and he had long lost his previous contempt for Lin Pingfan.
Lin Pingfan nodded: "Is there anything wrong with the head of the Zhou family??"
Zhou Zhenzhong still smiled: "I have to tell you something small."
As he said that, he winked at Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen understood it and took the initiative to support Zhou Ziyu and walked towards the manor.
In the huge corridor, only Lin Pingfan and Zhou Zhenzhong were left.
Zhou Zhenzhong gradually restrained his smile and his tone became serious: "Chief, I know that you are in the Royal Ghost Army and you also know that you are helping Ziyu."
"But the situation of the Zhou family is quite complicated, and people with great power in the official position."
"Just just now, you told Zhou Tangli that you are the chief in charge of the Royal God Army and intervened in the Zhou family's election, and the Royal God Army captured Zhou Hui again, so he would not give up."
"I guess he has gone to find the official Zhou family now. You may want to..."
These words were actually reminding Lin Pingfan that the superiors might put pressure on him.
Lin Pingfan waved his hand disapprovingly: "Don't care about small matters, just hold the succession ceremony as usual."
"But..." Zhou Zhenzhong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Pingfan again.
"Master Zhou, don't worry about me, just be busy with yours. I won't attend the succession ceremony. I'll go with my master."
After saying that, Lin Pingfan left the small building in diameter and walked towards the villa of the manor.
Mo Huaiyuan and Leng Feng were still in the villa. He was very surprised, how could these two people suddenly come to the imperial capital?
And how did Leng Feng join the Yanluo organization?
...
The Zhou family's succession ceremony was held as usual, and Zhou Ziyu became the protagonist of the ceremony.
In addition, everyone knows that she has a close relationship with Lin Pingfan, and each tribe is extremely respectful to Zhou Ziyu.
At this time, Lin Pingfan was sitting in the study of the villa.
Opposite him were Mo Huaiyuan and Leng Feng.
"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 was sweating on his forehead and his body trembled slightly, but his expression was as iron-like: "Young Master, I have been serving my sentence in the Magic City Prison over the years, but I also know what the Leng family has encountered now."
"And recently I got the news that the Blood Slave Pope is going to attack my sister because my sister is... your right-hand man."
As soon as this sentence was said, Lin Pingfan's face suddenly sank: "How did you know!?"
"It was Luo Beiyin who told me." Leng Feng's face was serious and he did not hide anything.
If it were before, Lin Pingfan would definitely not believe the news about Luo Beiyin.
But now it’s different. The information Luo Beiyin has is the most advanced 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 out of prison, can you change the result??"
"With me here, will I let Leng Ningshuang be killed by the Pope!?"
After saying this, Leng Feng couldn't help but look frightened. Unexpectedly, Lin Pingfan would still protect Leng Ningshuang: "Young Master, I think... the time limit for the Young Master Order has passed."
Lin Pingfan shook his head slightly. Leng Feng was too impulsive, and then asked: "So in order to protect Leng Ningshuang, are you willing to join the Yanluo Organization!?"
Cold seal is a key point.
"Then how did you get your strength??" This sentence came to the point.
He knew Leng Feng's strength very well. It was just a three-legged cat. It was okay to fight a few gangsters. If he really fought with the master, he would definitely die.
But now Leng Feng has achieved great strength and has reached the realm of Tianquan.
Leng Feng stammered and did not answer this question immediately, as if there were any constraints.
Mo Huaiyuan couldn't see it anymore and said, "It was Luo Beiyin who asked Lao Gui to help him and forced Leng Feng to improve his strength."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Pingfan was stunned on the spot!