Chapter 932: Lin Family Patriarch

Sitting beside Ye Shengxue, seeing Fang Yu's face change, she was puzzled.
Didn't Mr. Fang say that he would find excuses to criticize the Lin family heirlooms? Why did you show this look?
Could it be that this heirloom is really an incredible treasure?
"You say it again, your name." Fang Yu asked, raising his head to look at Lin Zhengxiong who was standing aside.
"My name is Lin Zhengxiong, Master Fang." Lin Zhengxiong replied respectfully.
"Which forest? Shuangmulin?" Fang Yu asked.
"It's Shuangmulin." Lin Zhengxiong answered with some doubts in his eyes.
"Just now, how many years old is this token?" Fang Yu asked again.
"Almost three thousand years." Lin Zhengxiong replied.
Three thousand years...
This year was not far from the time when Lin Batian was still on the earth.
Lin Zhengxiong silently observed Fang Yu's expression, feeling nervous.
Among the few heirlooms of the Lin family, the age of this token is the oldest.
If Fang Yu doesn't like this heirloom, then he might even look down on other heirlooms.
"Master Fang, this token was left by our ancestors of the Lin family. Its function..." Lin Zhengxiong said, wanting to explain the origin of this token to Fang Yu and enhance its value.
"You don't need to talk about other things, just talk about your ancestor." Fang Yu interrupted Lin Zhengxiong's words.
Lin Zhengxiong was taken aback, and said, "Ancestor?"
"Yeah." Fang Yu nodded.
"Because the age is too old, in fact, our Lin family doesn't know much about our ancestors... But according to the elderly in the family, the ancestors back then were one of the few monks who could fly into immortals..." Lin Zhengxiong said .
"Flying into a fairy?" Fang Yu showed a strange look.
"Master Fang, I definitely didn't brag about it. This is indeed what the elderly in the family said, and it is also recorded in the genealogy, but whether it is a fact... we have no way to verify it." Lin Zhengxiong said hurriedly.
"Can you take out the genealogy of your Lin family for me to take a look?" Fang Yu asked.
"Eh?" Lin Zhengxiong was taken aback, his expression even more puzzled.
Isn't this tasting heirlooms? Why did you suddenly ask about genealogy?
It stands to reason that genealogy cannot be viewed by an outsider.
But this person is Fang Yu... the person Lin Zhengxiong wants to make friends with now.
His request must be met as much as possible!
Lin Zhengxiong gritted his teeth and said, "Master Fang, please wait for a while, I'll get the genealogy."
After speaking, Lin Zhengxiong quickly left the hall.
Fang Yu sat on the sofa mountain, looking at the black gold token in his hand, still surprised.
If the Lin Family is really the blood of Lin Batian, that would be amazing...
"Mr. Fang, is this token a very powerful treasure?" Ye Shengxue asked curiously.
Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at Ye Shengxue, and said, "I don't know yet. When I read the Lin family's genealogy, I will know it's not that good."
"Oh." Ye Shengxue nodded, seemingly understanding.
After a while, there was a light footstep outside the hall.
Fang Yu and Ye Shengxue turned their heads and saw that they were a girl in black martial arts clothes walking in from outside.
The girl has a pure and beautiful face.
It was the first time I met last time, and pointed at Fang Yu's Lin Zhilan with a sword.
Lin Zhilan frowned when she saw Fang Yu sitting on the sofa, and stopped.
Then, she once again drew the long sword from her waist and pointed it at Fang Yu.
"We... communicate once." Lin Zhilan looked at Fang Yu fixedly and said.
Ye Shengxue's face changed slightly, she glanced at Fang Yu and then at Lin Zhilan.
Why did the girl who appeared in front of her suddenly drew her sword and pointed at Fang Yu?
Fang Yu looked at Lin Zhilan and frowned slightly.
But when he thought that this girl might be Lin Batian's descendant after hundreds of generations, he held back what he wanted to say.
"I'm not free for the time being," Fang Yu said.
"...My father said you are very good at swordsmanship." Lin Zhilan said with the sword still pointing at Fang Yu.
"Have your father told you, don't just point your sword at people?" Fang Yu asked.
"...You are not here today to exchange swordsmanship with me?" Lin Zhilan tilted her head and asked.
This girl doesn't seem to have a good brain.
"Zhi Lan! What are you doing? Put the sword down for me immediately!" At this time, Lin Zhengxiong hurriedly walked into the hall and turned pale when he saw this scene.
Finally, Fang Yu was invited to the house, and if Lin Zhilan was disturbed again, he would really vomit blood!
Knowing this, I shouldn't have deliberately told her about Fang Yu's extremely high swordsmanship!
He wanted to make Lin Zhilan take the initiative to contact Fang Yu with this, but he didn't think about it, but it had the opposite effect!
He is only now sure that his daughter is a complete sword idiot, with only kendo and swordsmanship in his head!
When Lin Zhengxiong arrived, Lin Zhilan frowned and put the sword down.
"Master Fang, I'm really sorry, my daughter..." Lin Zhengxiong walked to Fang Yu and said apologetically.
Fang Yu looked at the extremely thick genealogy in Lin Zhengxiong's hand and said, "Okay, show me the genealogy."
Lin Zhengxiong handed Fang Yu the genealogy immediately.
The thickness of this genealogy must be at least four to five hundred pages.
"This is the complete genealogy of our Lin family. The names of each generation's direct line are on it." Lin Zhengxiong said.
Fang Yu didn't care about the other generations, he wanted to see only the first generation.
Turning to the first page of the genealogy, there really is a name written on it.
Lin Batian.
Under Lin Batian, there was another name, Lin Xunyu.
After that, the branches gradually began to increase.
When Fang Yu turned the first page, he was stunned and didn't turn the page down.
Now, he can basically be sure that the Lin family now... really is the blood of Lin Batian!
The name Lin Batian may have the same name, but the mysterious aura contained in that token... is Lin Batian's exclusive aura!
"Didn't he always be single? The last time I saw him, he didn't say that he was married and had a baby." Fang Yu thought.
"Master Fang..." Seeing Fang Yu motionless, Lin Zhengxiong asked, thinking something was wrong.
"By the way, what is the name of Lin Batian's wife?" Fang Yu asked.
"This... about the old ancestors, we really don’t know... because the genealogy was only integrated three hundred years ago, and the ancestor’s name was added at that time." Lin Zhengxiong said, "Actually , We really don’t know much about our ancestors, only some theories passed down from generation to generation."
Fang Yu closed the family tree, closed his eyes, and recalled all the words that Lin Batian had said in the beginning.
Lin Batian's will left Qiankun Mountain, and during the time he was with Fang Yu, he never mentioned his wife or giving birth to a child.
And once, Fang Yu talked with him about the saint she had pursued back then. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
If Lin Batian has a wife and children, he should have said it at that time.
But he did not mention it.
In addition, he had no reason to hide these things from Fang Yu.
Therefore, the only explanation is...Lin Batian's will does not know about his wife and children.
Lin Batian's will was left by the deity before he was about to cross the thunder catastrophe.
In other words, the things that the will knows can only be things before the moment the deity left him.
What the deity did after leaving the will, the will does not know.
"In that case, Lin Batian found his wife and gave birth to a child after leaving behind that will, before he soared into a fairy?" Fang Yu touched his chin and thought.
This is the only explanation.
Combined with the name of the child he gave birth.
Lin Xunyu.
Lin Batian's will said that after leaving the customs, he looked for Fang Yu for a long time.
Lin Xunyu may mean that.
But immediately, Fang Yu thought of another name.
Leng Xun Shuang.
Fang Yu, Leng Xunshuang, each took one word from each of their names, and they became Lin Xunyu.
"This guy..." Fang Yu shook his head slightly, showing a slight smile.
"Master Fang, if you are not satisfied with this heirloom... I have other treasures for you to taste." Lin Zhengxiong looked at Fang Yu and shook his head and said immediately.
"No need."
Fang Yu returned to his senses and handed back the genealogy to Lin Zhengxiong.
Then, he put the token back in the box and covered it, and handed it back to Lin Zhengxiong.
"Master Fang, this..." Lin Zhengxiong took the box pale.