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515 The Lin Family

Shangjing, Wuqu Palace.

Yang Mansion.

No matter how loud Yang Suqin's cries were, Marshal Yang remained unmoved, his eyes full of gloom from beginning to end.

It wasn't until Chen Dong was escorted out that Marshal Yang called a guard over.

"As long as he is willing to show regret along the way, we will bring him back immediately." Marshal Yang said in a low voice.

"Yes..." the guard asked: "What if Mr. Chen never regrets it?"

Marshal Yang was silent for a while and said, "Then send him to the Lin family!"

After saying that, Marshal Yang turned around and entered the room.

Chen Dong dumped Lin Yuhang twenty times before. The most Lin Yuhang could do was to return him exactly as he was. Could it be that he also killed his own grandson?

It's okay to let this kid suffer a little, otherwise he really doesn't know how high the sky is.

"Keep an eye on Suqin and don't let her get out!"

Marshal Yang's cold and loud voice came from the room.

Yang Suqin was immediately pulled back to a certain room.

The guard hurried out the door.

No one knew that Yang Zijian also went out quietly...

After Butler Yang's death, although Marshal Yang treated Yang Zijian better, Yang Zijian's heart was still full of anger.

If it weren't for Chen Dong, his father wouldn't have died tragically!

Now that Chen Dong was unlucky, how could he not take a look?



Going to Beijing, the Lin family.

As one of the lower three clans of the six major families, although it is not as powerful as the upper three clans, it is still well-known in Shangjing.

His influence in the political circles can even radiate to the entire Yanxia Continent!

But these days, Lin Wenbin, the head of the Lin family, was very unhappy.

Because his son Lin Yuhang was slapped twenty times.

Not to mention his son, even the entire Lin family has never suffered such an insult!

But there was no way, Marshal Yang deliberately protected Lin Wenbin, and Lin Wenbin was unable to do anything.

After all, he is a big shot in the military...

I don't think this matter is a big deal, because to be honest, it's not worth it to go to the three upper clans or the current Holy Lord for such a small matter.

So this matter became a thorn in Lin Wenbin's heart. It didn't affect anything, but it was uncomfortable to hold it in. It was also unpleasant not to spit it out.

That night, while he was tossing and turning in bed, a servant suddenly rushed into the courtyard.

"Master, Chen Dong is here!"

"What?!"

Lin Wenbin immediately stood up.

"What is he here for?"

"I don't know either. It was the Yang family guards who brought him here. He was still tied with a rope and was right at the door."

"Ha ha!"

Lin Wenbin was very happy and hurried out.

Unexpectedly, Marshal Yang kept his word and actually sent Chen Dong here.

Marshal Yang's grandson, Lin Wenbin, definitely shouldn't go too far, but it's okay to slap him a few times to vent his anger.

As soon as Lin Wenbin walked to the door, Lin Yuhang came over after hearing the news.

"dad……"

"Follow me, Chen Dong is here, and I will avenge you tonight."

"good!"

The father and son walked out confidently.

At this moment, another person came to them.

"Master Yang?!"

The two of them shouted together.

They all know Yang Zijian and know that he is the son of Butler Yang of Yang Mansion.

It is rumored by the outside world that Marshal Yang regards Yang Zijian as his own son and may pass all the Yang family's legacy to Yang Zijian in the future.

"Master Lin, Mr. Lin."

Yang Zijian greeted each other in a very respectful manner.

He was one step ahead of Chen Dong and others and entered the Lin family in advance.

Seeing Yang Zijian, Lin Wenbin's expression was not very good: "Why, are you here to plead for Chen Dong? What kind of trick did Marshal Yang play? On the one hand, he sent people here, on the other hand..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zijian interrupted him and said with a smile: "Master Lin, you misunderstood. I'm here to tell you something."

"What's up?"

Yang Zijian took a breath and continued: "Chen Dong is the grandson of Marshal Yang. You already know this, but do you know why there has never been this person before?"

Lin Wenbin pondered for a while and said: "I have heard a little bit about this. Didn't Marshal Yang have a daughter? She was missing for many years and just came back not long ago. But I don't know who Chen Dong's father is..."

"Yes." Yang Zijian said with a smile: "Marshuai Yang has always found it hard to talk about this matter. He wanted to hide it for the rest of his life, but Chen Dong was unwilling to be lonely and repeatedly caused trouble in Beijing... Marshal Yang wanted to deal with him, but it was really not good for his grandson.

Let’s start and don’t deal with him. He is very unpleasant to look at..."

Lin Wenbin was so sophisticated that he immediately understood what Yang Zijian meant and said with a gloomy face: "In that case, I will teach this ignorant boy a lesson on Marshal Yang's behalf..."

Yang Zijian immediately waved his hands and said, "Master Lin, I didn't say anything! These words were not said by Marshal Yang. In short, Marshal Yang's guards will tell you later that Chen Dong is at your disposal..."

Lin Wenbin laughed: "Don't worry, I understand!"

Some things are not suitable to be stated openly, but Lin Wenbin already understands everything.

"Hehehe, then I can take revenge tonight!" Lin Yuhang rubbed his hands, feeling very excited.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lin, congratulations to Mr. Lin!" Yang Zijian smiled.



Lin's house, outside the door.

Several guards were still escorting Chen Dong.

One of the guards said worriedly: "Mr. Chen, just give in to Marshal Yang. After all, you are Marshal Yang's grandson. Why can't Marshal Yang protect you? Once you get in, I don't know how the Lin family will deal with you.

Na..."

Chen Dong, on the other hand, had a bad temper and said resolutely: "No need!"

The guard could only sigh.

After a while, footsteps sounded, and it was the Lin family's father and son who led a group of servants out of the nursing home.

"Master Lin!"

"Master Lin..."

Several guards said hello one after another.

Lin Wenbin cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Then, he turned to look at Chen Dong, his eyes looking extremely sinister.

Lin Yuhang sneered on the side.

Chen Dong raised his head, as if he was not surprised to see them.

The guard who came with him had a complicated look on his face: "The head of the Lin family, Marshal Yang, said that I'm sorry for what happened before. He asked me to send Mr. Chen here and let the Lin family do whatever he wants!"

Sure enough!

Lin Wenbin felt happy and immediately said: "Okay, just leave it to me!"

Lin Yuhang smiled sinisterly and said, "Chen Dong, do you have this day too?"

After Yang Zijian's instigation, Lin Wenbin had already concluded that Marshal Yang wanted to use his own hands to deal with Chen Dong, a bastard. Of course, he would not be polite, so he immediately waved his hand and asked someone to bring Chen Dong into the courtyard.

"Everyone, please come back. I will take care of him and send him back to you when it's done." Lin Wenbin said to several more guards.

The guard hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing. He could only sigh, turned around and left with a few guards.

Chen Dong was taken to the front yard by everyone in the Lin family.

Chen Dong's upper body was tied tightly, leaving only two legs left to walk.

There were seventy or eighty people in the courtyard, all looking at him with scrutiny and contempt.

But he still looked proud and held his head high.

It's as if he is the king and the people around him are just foils.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yuhang was particularly angry. He remembered that day in a certain villa area, he looked so condescending.

What happened to Marshal Yang’s grandson? Does he really think he is invincible?

Doesn’t this fall into your own hands?

"Chen Dong, do you have this day too?"

Lin Yuhang sneered and couldn't wait to go up and slap him.

However, Lin Wenbin stopped him in time.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Lin Yuhang asked anxiously.

"Slapping him will be too easy for him!" Lin Wenbin sneered: "Bring me my Golden Dragon Nine-section Whip!"

Lin Yuhang suddenly became energetic and said: "Quick, go get my dad's Golden Dragon Nine-section Whip!"

Lin Wenbin also studied martial arts when he was young.

The Golden Dragon Nine-section Whip was left behind by his master at that time, and it is also a famous artifact in the world.

The key is that there are many sharp thorns on the whip.

With one whip, the skin will be ripped apart!

Two whips came out, and there was blood everywhere!

Three lashes, four lashes, five lashes, this person will no longer look like a human being.

Eight lashes, nine lashes, ten lashes, and this person will die.

When Lin Wenbin was young, he had a very bad temper and would beat people if he disagreed with him. He once beat many disobedient servants to death with a golden dragon nine-section whip.

Later, as he grew older, Lin Wenbin became much gentler, so he sealed up the Golden Dragon Nine-section Whip.

But in the Lin family, the legend of the Golden Dragon and the Nine-section Whip is still circulated. Some old people will tell the story of the Golden Dragon and the Nine-section Whip to new servants. It is common for the newcomers to tremble with fear and urinate on the kang on the spot.

Now, the Golden Dragon Nine Festival Whip is about to appear again!

Immediately, an elderly servant rushed into Lin Wenbin's bedroom.

After a while, a thick and powerful nine-section whip shining with golden light was respectfully presented, and then handed into the hands of Lin Wenbin, the head of the Lin family.

Lin Wenbin holds the golden dragon nine-section whip in his hand, as if he is holding a huge python in his hand.

There are also sharp thorns on the body, like maces.

Just this thing, if you scan someone casually, it's really terrifying!

Everyone around looked at Chen Dong with sympathy, as if they had seen his skin torn and bloody.

Lin Wenbin sneered and raised the Golden Dragon Nine-section Whip.

"Wait a minute." Chen Dong suddenly said.

"I want to beg for mercy now, but it's too late!" Lin Wenbin's eyes were cold.

"No, I just want to ask." Chen Dong said: "I'm here now, no matter what happens next, it has nothing to do with my grandpa, right?"

Lin Wenbin didn't know what Chen Dong meant and thought he was using Marshal Yang to suppress others again.

"I still want your grandpa to save you, but there is no way! Marshal Yang said that you are at my disposal! Today, I will take care of you!"

Lin Wenbin made a "swish" sound and whipped Chen Dong hard.

The sharp spikes on the thick nine-section whip shone with golden light and roared towards Chen Dong.

Chen Dong sneered: "Just don't ask my grandpa for help without any hope!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ropes that were tied to his body suddenly fell off layer by layer and fell to the ground.

Then, Chen Dong suddenly grabbed the tail of the whip and pulled it towards himself.

Lin Wenbin flew towards Chen Dong uncontrollably.

Chen Dong directly raised his hand and slapped Lin Wenbin hard on the face twice.

"Who do you think you are, qualified to deal with me?!"

Chen Dong's vicious voice echoed in the air above the Lin family's front yard.


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