Chapter 119: Spiritual

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"Hahahaha !!!"
There was a burst of laughter.
At the banquet at the villa, Dad Lin Zhiwen was bragging loudly with a wine glass, how he was robbed and rescued by Lin Xin from the enemy.
"At that time, I told you, I was yelling! I cried, if you want to kill, you will kill, then you will be stunned. Master, if I have a loud voice today? I am not a man!" Lin Zhiwen blushed and thick Wave your finger, there is a strong wind of heroes.
On the side, people from the ropeway, Gongsun Li, and the heads of the three major systems of Ou Yinghong sat in a circle to accompany drinks, and Lin Xinyuan Huang Huangyang was also there. On the other side of the table, there were leaders of the villas at the table. Only a few of them were stiff, with no expression, and most of them were smiling.
"Result." Lin Zhiwen laughed aloud, "As a result, my son Lin Xingang showed up and waved his hand."
He paused. Looking at everyone around him seemed to understand the curious eyes, feeling that everyone was focused on himself, he was even more proud.
"I saw a flash of white light! Hey! The man next to me had his head on the ground at that time! Grumbling down, if the blood was not pushed by my son, he would have to drip on me!"
Lin Xinyuan and Huang Yiyang looked at each other with a little helplessness. Looking at the people around me also seems to want to laugh but dare not laugh. In fact, everyone has seen through the essence of Lin Zhiwen's bragging. When others reach old age, they have everything they want all day, and they begin to enjoy it. The ambitions of youth were over fulfilled by their sons. Relieved. I just do n’t know why I became hooked on storytelling. The bragging tone has also begun to become speechless
Zhao Yuniang and other female relatives had dinner together in another single room behind. Behind a bead curtain, she could not help shaking her head when she heard the sound. Every time for Lin Zhiwen's birthday celebration, there will be various kinds of bragging. Lin Zhiwen's mouth is blown up, and the low-level people are right to listen to storytelling stories.
He actually knew it, but it was just a pastime.
Kobayashi is only ten years old. She feeds Lin Zhiwen's aunt and feeds her. In addition, there was a little boy who talked with him from time to time.
The party was eating and drinking and boasting. Suddenly there was a report of drinking.
‘The owner is here! ’
As soon as the sound fell, the originally lively hall quickly quieted down.
A white shadow flickered outside the hall.
A slender figure suddenly appeared at the door, in black and white, with a red sword at his waist.
Everyone got up. Turn to the door.
"Good owner!"
Slightly uneven salutations continued to sound.
Lin Xin gently smiled back at the crowd.
"Everyone is free. I just have a look at my father's birthday party. I personally made a copy of Lime Dan from Danfang as a gift."
He walked to Lin Zhiwen. Give him a red brocade box in his sleeve.
"Hey, good son! I won't say thank you!" Lin Zhiwen smiled happily and took the box.
Lin Xin also smiled softly and glanced at some restrained people.
"Everyone don't have to be restrained, I just come here to take a look. It is time to drink and drink, and to eat and eat. Don't worry about me."
"Daddy" Kobayashi trot ran to him and hugged his leg. "Dad, when will you teach me the wicked charm?"
"Good" Lin Xin squeezed his small face, "After you have trained the basic rune to the requirements I said. I will teach you the small door rune"
The small door rune is an improvement of the basic rune. After mastering, you can characterize the complex runes. Lin Xin himself has the skills to accelerate learning, but others do n’t have it and can only follow steps.
For so many years, he has already supplemented the foundation of the formation method from beginning to end, and he has become the first outsider of the battlefield. Even Zongmen's yellow shirt often came to him for questions about runes.
A special seat was reserved for him at the banquet. Lin Xin sat down and hugged Xiaolin Zhen and said something softly.
"Daddy, why is there a weird smell on you?" Xiao Lin Zhen suddenly asked.
"Weird smell?" Lin Xin stunned.
"Don't talk nonsense," Zhao Yuniang quickly whispered.
"No, I didn't talk nonsense" Lin Zhen grieved a bit, "Daddy really smells a little bit. Strange."
This sound is not loud, but many of you present here are masters of the house and excellent external skills, who are extremely good at listening. Suddenly, a dim line of sight turned to Lin Xin.
Lin Xinwei smiled.
"It's okay. When I came, I got a smell of medicinal materials in Danfang."
Everyone was relieved.
"Oh," Lin Zhen responded dubiously.
Lin Xin just sat for a while, then got up and left.
No one dared to speak loudly at the banquet when he was there.
He had just left the room, and the whole banquet was alive like a deadly landscape. The atmosphere soon returned to its original activity.
Lin Xinyuan's gaze was still the direction in which Lin Xin was leaving.
"It always feels like Brother is getting farther and farther away from us"
She frowned softly.
"After all, to steer the entire villa, there may be too much pressure, and to maintain dignity in front of everyone, this is also no way." Huang Yiyang guessed.
"Perhaps"
"Is all the money paid for this year?"
"Well, all of them are handed in. Some local gangs have also submitted their applications for establishment. Look back at them." Lin Xinyuan replied casually. Lingxin Villas manages the security and stability of Yuefu, including the establishment of larger gangs, which must be reported to them. Some disaster victims will also apply for assistance.
Ou Yinghong got up and walked over to sit next to Lin Xinyuan.
"Xiaoyuan, have you noticed recently that the owner seems to be getting colder and colder. It seems to be very mild, but in fact it has a kind of rejection from thousands of miles away. It seems to be serious."
"A little bit" Lin Xinyuan nodded slightly, "Maybe the pressure has been a little bit heavy recently"
"Stress?" Ou Yinghong was silent and said nothing more.

The night was getting darker, the moonlight was falling on the ground, and a layer of silver ash was plated.
Lin Xin walked slowly in the depths of the bamboo forest, with no expression on his face. Although there was a touch of softness in the corners of his mouth, it always gave a sense of coldness.
Moonlight was divided by bamboo leaves, shaking. From time to time, the sound of bamboo leaves was blowing.
Lin Xin walked very carefully, with a ghostly silence.
Soon in the bamboo forest, we could see two people whispering and talking.
Moonlight shone on one's face, and it was really Erwu Zhiwu.
"This time the deposit is 82,000 gold." The other was a feminine voice, talking with Lin Zhiwu with a little coquettish tone.
"But the purchase of the villa is not because I can't control it," Lin Zhiwu's voice followed.
"It's okay as long as you agree"
Lin Xin walked slowly out of the bamboo forest. Watching the two talking from behind.
He walked silently until he had approached only ten meters and saw the woman. The wonderful woman whose waist is as soft as a water snake is constantly drilling into Lin Zhiwu's arms, with a charming smile on her face.
laugh.
Sword light flashes. The sound of bamboo leaves blown by the wind was masked.
Lin Xinshoujian stood behind Lin Zhiwu, and saw the woman's eyes wide open, looking at herself with great horror. Her eyebrows slowly opened a gap, and the bloodstained mouth kept going upward, cracking the entire forehead.
Lin Zhiwu didn't immediately realize that he was holding the woman up and down his hands, but after a while, he suddenly found that the beauty he was holding had become a soft body. Suddenly screamed.
噗通.
The woman fell to the ground and her head was broken into two pieces. Blood and cerebrospinal fluid mixed out and splashed to the ground.
Lin Zhiwu pursed his lips, his face pale, and turned back to see Lin Xin standing behind him.
"My nephew is not my business! She seduced me first! I never really promised her, never !!!! Really!"
He blushed pale and shuddered.
Lin Xin just looked at him quietly.
"Er, at this time, you should call me the owner."
Silent breath.
"Zhuangzhuangzhu" Lin Zhiwu's forehead was covered with fine sweat beads,
"The villa can give it to everyone. It's enough, don't have another time." Lin Xin said lightly. The red flower sword entered the sheath, and slowly continued to walk deep into the bamboo forest.
Behind him, there is a villa inside guarding the body. As for Erbailin Zhiwu, he always knew it. I just didn't bother to worry about it, but unfortunately it happened to be hit by him tonight.
In fact, he just came out to relax.
But who believes it? No one will believe. The second uncle would not believe it, he may think that he has been staring at him, and he will wait to come out today to arrest someone.
Walking around, unknowingly he came to the place that originally chased An Ying away.
The surrounding bamboo has been cut off, and a small bamboo pavilion has been set up here.
There are many fallen leaves in the pavilion. Shows that no one has been here for a long time.
"I smell?" He walked to the bamboo pavilion and stood still. Raise the sleeves and sniff close to the nose.
It did have a slight odor.
It was bloody. No, carefully, it is the smell of long-waist people, which is different from that of normal people.
These days, UU reads www.uukanshu.com. He doesn't know how many noodles he killed, maybe one hundred, one thousand, or even ten thousand, he was a bit numb. Every night every night kills in crowded places. At first, the distinction between men, women, young and old, and the back will not matter. All the noodles are like livestock in his eyes, not at all. The killing was almost instinct, and the safflower sword was stained with a faint smell that could hardly be washed away.
"Anyway, innate qi has accumulated almost, maybe it was too hard to kill during this time, there is time to go to the bubble, maybe it can be removed."
He murmured, sat in the bamboo pavilion, and slept slowly on the bamboo supported by the pavilion. Recently he always likes to rest like this.
"Lingling, in recent days, I may have to stay in the Danfang and the secret room, not necessarily return." Lin Xin whispered, looking at Xiao Lingling, who was making robes for herself.
"Well, rest assured, I'm okay. I can just take it over and live with it." Xiao Lingling smiled. "I haven't played with Zhener for a long time, and I don't know if he lifts the quilt at night when he sleeps." (To be continued.)
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