A group of Lin Clan disciples with unkind expressions walked towards them menacingly. Wherever they passed, the crowd dispersed...
"Lin Xuan, I remember you have been kicked out of the house, how come you still have the nerve to come back?"
"Get out of here, you loser!"
This group of Lin family disciples came to Lin Xuan and began to ridicule him, not taking him seriously at all.
The person in charge was wearing a brocade robe and a white robe with divine swords painted on the sleeves. He looked handsome, but his eyes were too gloomy, making it very uncomfortable to look at him, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"Lin Yong, after all these years, you are still playing tricks on Lin Feng?" Lin Xuan said casually.
These people didn't take Lin Xuan seriously, and Lin Xuan didn't take them seriously either.
He has killed two warriors in the spirit-melting realm, let alone these brats!
"Lin Xuan, this is Jianchi Mansion, you are not allowed to be presumptuous!"
"You guys throw him out, remember to stay away!" Lin Yong roared angrily like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"Brother Lin..." Leng Yidao and others were worried.
Lin Xuan smiled, and at a glance, the illusion in his eyes enveloped the people rushing towards him.
His soul power is at the pinnacle of a second-grade inscription master, and these people are simply unable to resist.
Several Lin clan disciples looked confused at first, then began to expose each other's background, and finally started fighting.
"You, what have you done?" Lin Yong looked at the crazy disciple and screamed in horror.
"If you want to be a bitch so much, then you will be enough!" Lin Xuan sneered, his eyes turned, and an invisible illusion enveloped Lin Yong.
Lin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly lay on the ground and began to bark like a dog, as if he was really a puppy.
The warriors around were shocked. This method was too terrifying. Just one look made these people look ugly.
If Lin Xuan wanted to kill people, I'm afraid these people would have died long ago.
"Could it be that the souls are together?" Someone exclaimed, "The Lin clan is really full of geniuses!"
"You're a bunch of trash, get out of here!"
A roar came, like the sound of thunder, waking everyone up.
Lin Yong and others stood up quickly, their necks red with embarrassment. They wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"Lin Xuan, good job! Since you want to stay, then stay. Anyway, after today, my eldest brother Lin Feng will be the young master of Jianchi Mansion. It doesn't matter whether you are here or not!"
This voice is full of energy and arrogant, which is very annoying to listen to.
A young man walked out of the pavilion next to him, his chin slightly raised, as proud as a rooster.
"Really? I'm looking forward to it." Lin Xuan said lightly.
From beginning to end, Lin Xuan behaved very calmly, without a hint of anger.
On the contrary, those who made things difficult for him were all cured and lost their temper.
"Brother Xuan, it's really you!"
There were two figures running on the rockery in the distance, a man and a woman, they were very cute.
These two people are the children of Mr. Lin, Lin Xing'er and Lin Yu. They are only fourteen years old, and their faces are so young that they can squeeze out water.
"You bastards, how dare you bully Brother Xuan? Believe it or not, I'll beat your butts to pieces!" Lin Xing'er pinched her waist and snorted.
"Lin Rong, believe it or not, I will beat you up!" Lin Yu also said to the young man in the pavilion.
"You don't have to be crazy. When Brother Lin Feng becomes the young master, let's see how I deal with you!" Lin Rong's face was livid, and beside him stood a group of teenagers, all of whom were disciples of Lin Feng's lineage.
"Forget it, ignore them." Lin Xuan said with a smile, "Long time no see. You two have grown so big. What do you want this time?"
"Hey, Brother Xuan, my dad said you are having a hard time outside, so just give me a gift as a meeting gift." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"What a good thing a poor guy can do!" Lin Rong and others laughed, "It's better not to take out some rags to save embarrassment."
Lin Xing'er was also afraid that Lin Xuan would be in trouble, so she pulled Lin Xuan and said, "Brother Xuan, why don't you go see my father? The family meeting is about to start."
Don't be in a hurry, just give the gift away first. Lin Xuan took out two pieces of simple jewelry. One was a round bracelet, strung with twelve blue orbs, and engraved with exquisite patterns.
The other piece is a star pendant, the size of a walnut, glowing with dim light.
Lin Xuan gave the orb bracelet to Lin Xing'er and the star pendant to Lin Yu. The two little guys were very happy with the result.
Come on, just two pieces of broken jewelry. Waste is indeed waste! Lin Rong and others sneered.
However, as soon as he finished saying these words, he saw a bright light emerging from Lin Xinger.
The twelve orbs glowed with light, forming a formation of twelve swords, exuding a terrifying aura around them.
So powerful? Lin Yu was excited, and he also activated his spiritual power. The star pendant swayed gently, and blue ripples rippled, forming a shadow of stars, wrapping Lin Yu.
So awesome, this is a high-level Xuan-level treasure! Lin Yu shouted happily.
Everyone gasped, their hearts trembling violently.
He took out two high-level Xuan-level treasures at once, without even blinking. This is too terrifying!
You know, most of them are still fighting to the death for the low-level Xuan-level treasures!
Lin Rong and others also swallowed their saliva wildly. They fought back, but found that they couldn't say anything, and they all lowered their heads in despair.
Huh, just wait for me! Lin Rong really has no face to stay any longer.
Lin Xinger and Lin Xinger showed victorious expressions. Lin Xuan rubbed their heads and said.
These two treasures will automatically defend themselves. Try not to attack them proactively. After all, Xuan-level high-level treasures require too much spiritual power.
Got it, thank you Brother Xuan! The two brats kissed Lin Xuan on the face.
"Let's go." Lin Xuan smiled, he didn't want to miss the family meeting.
A large group of people walked toward the huge square to the east.
It was the martial arts arena of the Lin clan. It was extremely grand and could accommodate tens of thousands of people.
At this time, most of the martial artists were in the martial arts arena, especially the important figures of the Lin family.
"Dad, look who's here!" Lin Xinger and Lin Xuan pulled Lin Xuan and ran quickly towards the huge stands.
The golden stands are domineering and majestic, and the figures on them are all important figures of the Lin clan, as well as elders from other sects.
On both sides, these are the younger generation of warriors.
Although Lin Xing'er's voice is small, her identity as the little princess of the Lin family cannot be concealed.
The dark crowd suddenly dispersed into a passage, allowing the three of them to pass quickly.
Second Master Lin looked back dotingly, and when he saw Lin Xuan, his body suddenly trembled.
"Xuan'er, you are finally back!"
Lin Erye looked excited and stood up happily. With a wave of his hand, huge light palms covered the sky and brought Lin Xuan and the others to the stage.
"Second uncle, I'm back!" Lin Xuan also looked excited.
At this moment, countless eyes fell on him. Lin Ye's eyes were gloomy and he didn't know what to think about.
There is an old man above his seat. Although his hair is white, his eyes are extremely deep.
This man is Lin Ye's father and Lin Feng's grandfather. He was competing with Lin Xuan's grandfather for the position of clan leader, but lost. Now he is the chief elder of the clan.
"Xuan'er, get ready to participate in the competition." Mr. Lin said.
"Second brother, Lin Xuan seems to have been kicked out of the house. How can he be qualified to participate in the competition?" Lin Ye said calmly.
"You said you would drive me out? I said you didn't drive me out?" Mr. Lin glared and snorted coldly.
"It was the decision of the elders, how dare you disobey it?" Lin Ye's voice was a little cold.
"The Board of Elders? As a member of the Board of Elders, why don't I know about this?" An old voice sounded, with a heavy pressure.