Many people in the Lin Mansion were stunned and looked at each other.
What does it mean to send warmth?
Lin Zhennan smiled bitterly, "It seems that the Qingcheng faction is preparing to rush in. Everyone, be prepared to run as many as you can!"
Bang bang bang!
The knock on the door sounded again.
"Xiao Linzi, are you still alive? Just scream if you are alive!"
The woman's voice outside started to sound a little impatient.
"squeak!"
Lin Pingzhi woke up from a dream and realized who was coming. He let out an instinctive squeak and shouted out the door with excitement: "Sister Qian, are you here?"
"Oh, it seems you're not dead yet." Song Qian paused at first, then her voice rose a little higher, "If you're not dead, why don't you open the door quickly!"
Song Qian is a little irritable now, but she knows very well that the early stage of Tong Zi Kung is the slowest. Before innate, it can only be regarded as laying the foundation. The breakthrough from acquired to innate is a big threshold.
And my brother has been stuck in the ninth level of Houtian Realm for several years. Now that he breaks through, his future martial arts road will surely advance rapidly.
All she could think about now was to deal with the Lin family's affairs as soon as possible, and then go back to retreat for a while to break through to the innate realm as soon as possible.
Otherwise, given the nature of Lao Ge's Tong Zi Kung, which is difficult first and then easy, the gap between her and her brother will only become wider and wider in the future.
"I'm coming!"
Lin Pingzhi hurriedly opened the door, and what came into view was Song Xuan's tall and tall figure.
Song Xuan, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, looked gentle and elegant, but Lin Pingzhi felt a heavy pressure inexplicably. Facing the familiar Brother Song, he felt a little uneasy breathing.
"You were so urgent in your letter that I thought you were about to die!"
Song Qian looked Lin Pingzhi up and down and said, "It's so alive and kicking, isn't it good?"
"Sister Akane!"
"Brother Song!"
Lin Pingzhi's face was full of smiles. He had already experienced Song Qian's ability to ridicule people when he was on the boat. Before, he thought the girl's words were a bit venomous, but now he felt extremely friendly.
Now, the Lin family is in a situation where others are trying to avoid it. But now, a friend who has only known him for more than ten days is willing to come all the way to rescue him. This feeling, Lin Pingzhi will never forget in his life!
"Is your family okay?" Song Xuan glanced at the people behind Lin Pingzhi and said gently.
Lin Pingzhi did not answer directly, but looked down at the Qingcheng Sect disciples who were lying in a mess outside the gate. Two of them seemed to have died, and several others were lying on the ground rolling in pain.
Before he could speak, behind him, Lin Zhennan came over with an eager expression, bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you two young heroes for coming to help me. If it weren't for these two young heroes, my entire Lin family would have died tonight!"
Song Xuan waved his hand and said: "We are all relatives, so we are talking about this without seeing others."
Lin Zhennan was stunned and looked at Lin Pingzhi, boy, are you still hiding something from your father?
The Lin family is related to these two young heroes named Song. Why didn't you tell me earlier?
But the next moment, seeing Song Xuan's half-smiling expression, Lin Zhennan's mind was spinning very fast, and he immediately bowed and said: "In terms of seniority, I have to call you cousin!"
After saying that, he looked at Song Qian again seriously and said seriously: "Second Aunt!"
Song Xuan and Song Qian looked at each other, and he could barely hold back the smile on his lips at this moment.
Lao Lin is really interesting. In order to save the lives of his family, he can be regarded as a character who can bend and stretch. It's a pity that his strength is a bit lacking.
"Pingzhi, call me uncle, grandpa!"
Lin Pingzhi looked embarrassed. He first looked at his father, and then at Song Xuan's brother and sister, with a look of confusion on his face.
what happened?
He was obviously the friend I wrote to ask for help. How come in the blink of an eye, I changed from a common friend to a grandson?
Song Xuan waved his hand, "I have already left the fifth server, I don't know how far away. There is no need for this."
As he spoke, he glanced at the middle-aged woman standing behind Lin Zhennan with a look of joy for the rest of her life, and said, "Is this Mrs. Lin?"
Mrs. Lin gave a salute in a panic, "Ms. Lin has met her cousin and her second aunt..."
Before she could finish speaking, Song Xuan raised his foot and kicked a Qingcheng Sect disciple who was rolling on the ground beside him to the feet of Lin Zhennan and his wife.
"I was outside just now and heard this guy say that he wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Mrs. Lin..."
Song Xuan paused and glanced at Lin Zhennan, who looked a little unhappy, "How about you two take him down first and chat slowly?"
Lin Zhennan took a deep breath, cupped his fists and bowed, "Thank you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the man's neck and walked quickly towards the backyard with Mrs. Lin.
Soon, miserable wailing sounds could be heard in the backyard, mixed with Lin Zhennan's extremely angry classic Chinese curses.
Anyway, he is already locked in a fight with the Qingcheng faction, and they are going to destroy him. The entire Lin family is raping and humiliating his wife, so there is nothing to worry about at this time.
Lin Zhennan made a killing move at this moment. He stabbed the man countless times with the dagger in his hand. After the anger in his heart gradually subsided, he stood up and wiped the blood on his hands.
Mrs. Lin took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her husband's head. While wiping, she whispered: "Are the Song brothers and sisters that Ping'er knows really our distant relatives?"
"no!"
Lin Zhennan shook his head, "I didn't react at first, so I just followed his words and became a relative.
Only now do I understand that the two of them have special identities. After all, they are members of the imperial court. If they do not have suitable identities, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble for people from the imperial court to meddle in the affairs of the world.
This time, the two of them came to help purely for Pingzhi's sake and as distant relatives of our Lin family.
They risked offending the entire Qingcheng sect to come all the way, so we should call them uncle and aunt. "
A pleased smile appeared on Lin Zhennan's face, "This child Pingzhi is more promising than me as a father. At least, he is countless times better than me in making friends."
...
forecourt.
Song Qian looked at Lin Pingzhi with a smile, "Come, grandson, wish grandma a happy life, and grandma will give you a big red envelope!"
Lin Pingzhi said with a smile: "Sister Qian, you are as young and beautiful as a fairy. If I call you grandma, wouldn't I call you old?"
"Too!"
Song Qian smiled, which made Lin Pingzhi feel a little dazed. He quickly gathered his attention and pointed at the Qingcheng Sect disciple lying on the ground.
"Sister Qian, your martial arts are so powerful. These people killed many people in our escort agency a few days ago. I didn't expect that they would be as helpless as a child in your hands.
I don’t know if I will ever have the chance to reach your current level in this life! "
Hearing this, Song Qian had a strange smile on her face and said, "Xiao Linzi, let me ask you a question. Answer it truthfully."
