"Senior Brother, how is the situation?"

Not long after Chen Hengzhi returned to the room, Lu Dayou followed him and he hurriedly asked Chen Hengzhi.

"Junior Brother Lu, what are you anxious about? Come and sit down and say."

Chen Hengzhi said calmly, "Why, aren't you busy with the inn? You guys are still free to come here."

"Hi, the inn is naturally the manager responsible, I just need to check the account book every once in a while."

After Lu Dayou sat down, he reached out to take the teapot, poured two cups of tea, took a cup of tea and presented it to Chen Hengzhi with both hands, and asked with a gossip: "Senior brother, how are you talking?"

"have no idea."

Chen Hengzhi spread his hands and said indifferently: "I have told Lin Zhennan about the cause and effect of the matter. As for whether he listens or not, I can't control it."

“Ohhh!”

Lu Dayou nodded with a slight understanding and asked curiously: "Senior Brother, is this evil-proof sword recipe really so powerful? After practicing, you can fight the invincible hands all over the world?"

"Emm, bragging, but its power is just average, but it's faster and has no advantage in other aspects."

Chen Hengyi looked disdainful: "There are a lot of shortcomings. You, don't worry about these non-subject things. As long as you practice this sect to a great success, you will be able to travel around the world."

Lu Dayou refused to give in and asked, "Hey, senior brother, let me talk about the Evil-Breaking Sword Book. Junior brother is very curious."

"Really want to listen?"

"Senior brother, just talk."

"Okay, you're idle, but you have to keep your mouth in mind and never pass it outside."

"I, Lu Houer, are famous for keeping my mouth shut. Senior brother, please don't worry."

"Okay, let me tell you, the Evil-Breaking Sword Book comes from..."

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Just when Chen Hengzhi gave his junior brother Lu Da a popular science sword recipe, he was in the hall of the Fuwei Escort Agency not far away.

"Husband, don't take it to your heart. Let me see, that Huashan disciple is probably talking nonsense, probably because he thought of my Fuwei Escort Agency to fight Qiufeng."

Seeing the atmosphere as Mrs. Lin, Wang, was frowning and comforting her, couldn't help but comfort her.

"Women, what do you know?"

The upset Lin Zhennan scolded him after hearing this: "The Huashan Sect is one of the Five Mountains. Although it has declined over the years, it is also a top-notch sect in the world. Chen Shaoxia is the head of Huashan Sect, and there is no reason to make up lies to deceive me."

"You are mad at me? You are mad at me for an outsider?"

Wang's expression changed and snorted: "Okay, Lin Zhennan, have you grown your skills? Well? Are you actually raped me?"

Wang has a hot temper since childhood. Before leaving home, she would draw her sword to hurt people at any time. Luoyang Jindao Sect is very skilled and powerful. Everyone sees her father Jindao Invincible Wang Yuanba's face, which makes her three points. Her son is so old now, and her temper is still not diminished back then.

Lin Zhennan was very distressed when he looked at this scene and couldn't help but wink at Lin Pingzhi sitting aside.

But when Lin Pingzhi looked thoughtful, he looked up and saw his father Lin Zhennan winking at him frantically, while his mother Wang turned her head and sulked on the side. He didn't know what was going on.

If it were in the past, Lin Pingzhi would have been in a hurry to comfort his mother, but this time he ignored Lin Zhennan's eyes and said, "Father, I have something unknown to me and I am about to ask my father."

"If you have any questions about Pingzhi's child, you might as well just say it."

Seeing that what his son said attracted Wang's attention, Lin Zhennan couldn't help but secretly give Lin Pingzhi a thumbs up. This shot was done well and he deserved to be his father's cub!

"Does my father still remember the old house in Xiangyang Lane?"

Lin Pingzhi asked.

Lin Zhennan nodded and asked, "Xiangyang's old house? Why don't you know what happened to the old house when you are growing up for your father?"

"If the child remembers correctly, there seems to be a Buddhist temple in the old house."

Lin Pingzhi thoughtfully said: "Just just now, Chen Shaoxia once said that the great-grandfather Yuan Tu Gong was born in Shaolin, Putian. It should be true. So the question is, why has my father never been to Shaolin in Putian to burn incense and worship Buddha? The child is very puzzled."

"This... this matter is a long story, so I will tell you a long story for my father."

Lin Zhennan's face was a little unnatural. After thinking about it, he still told the inside story of that year. He said: "Twenty years ago, I took over your grandfather's position as a hundred households in the Jinyiwei for my father."

Lin Zhennan's thoughts seemed to have returned to the past.

After taking over the Baihu family, Lin Zhennan, who was full of energy, was determined to do a big fight, but he did not know that reality gave him a blow.

One day, Lin Zhennan and another hundred household had a small conflict over work matters. It was just a trivial matter, but both sides made concessions to each other and had nothing to do.

The young and energetic Lin Zhennan did not give in at all. He felt that he was the one who was right and had no reason to bow his head and admit his mistake.

Another hundred households are not easy to mess with. Relying on the background of a lay disciple of the Southern Shaolin family, he has a lot of people and powerful people. He turned against him in front of his boss, Qianhu, and wrongly accused Lin Zhennan of being domineering and domineering.

Generally speaking, after learning to come out of the mountain, most Shaolin lay disciples join the army or enter the violent organ of the Jinyiwei.

Qianhu, who was also a disciple of Shaolin layman, naturally favored his fellow disciples and punished Lin Zhennan.

Therefore, this incident became Lin Zhennan's fault.

The boss's reproach made Lin Zhennan, who had been in a position of reason, feel extremely aggrieved. He can't figure it out.

Later, a colleague from the Jinyiwei kindly told him the whole story. Only then did Lin Zhennan realize that he had lost without any wickedness.

Lin Zhennan was naturally disgusted with the bad habit of protecting officials in the officialdom. He once exposed the matter, but unfortunately, his official Weibo account was rude, which aroused strong dissatisfaction from his superiors. Later, he was gradually marginalized.

Disheartened, Lin Zhennan turned his mind to the escort agency, hoping to make the Fuwei escort agency bigger and stronger.

Out of his deep hatred of Shaolin disciples, Lin Zhennan must not buy into the offerings of his ancestors to the South Shaolin every year, and gradually stopped contact.

For the sake of the deceased Lin Yuantu, the monks in the South Shaolin naturally would not care about his descendants. However, the care of the past was gone. From then on, the well water will not violate the rivers and the grudges will be cleared.

The subsequent ten years of smooth sailing made Lin Zhennan feel illusion that he believed that the position of the Jinyiwei's hundred households was not very helpful to the development of the escort agency, so he resigned from the position of the hundred households the year before.

How could he know that if it weren't for this level of official body protection, the Fuwei Escort Agency would have been eaten up long ago, so how could it be like this?

Poor Lin Zhennan always thought that he could do business by expanding the Fuwei Escort Agency to the six provinces of Shandong, Hebei, Lianghu, Jiangxi and Guangxi. But he didn't know that others were afraid of the Jinyiwei and gave him face.

"Father, it seems that what Chen Shaoxia said is reasonable. The Qingcheng Sect is afraid that the visitors are not good!"
Chapter completed!