Xixi Lin clan, guest deacon Xiao Fengru.

Yunheng Lin family, guest deacon Chang Ziheng.

Feifeng Lin family, guest deacon Shi Zhan.

Beiguang Lin family, deacon Lin Dahong.

Lin Zhong handed over a greeting letter with the name of the person who came to Xixinfeng to visit this time.

interesting!

With just one glance, Lin Xun saw some subtleties from this list.

Like Xixi, Yunheng, and Feifeng, three Lin clan branches, they sent three guest deacons. Although they seemed to have a good status, they were ultimately "outsiders".

Only the Beiguang Lin clan sent a real Lin clan member.

From this alone, you can see many things.

"These three side departments sent outsiders to visit together. Is this not qualified to let them dispatch important tribe members?"

Lin Xun thought something.

He immediately asked, "Uncle Zhong, what do you think?"

Lin Zhong looked solemn: "The person who came is not kind."

Lin Xun nodded, a coldness flashed in his black eyes, and he said, "Uncle Zhong, go and call Zhu Laosan. If these 'visitors' are here to cause trouble, you can take this opportunity to see how capable Zhu Laosan is."

Lin Zhong was stunned, nodded, and took the order and left.

...

First floor of the Palace of Washing Heart.

It has arrived at noon.

On the main seat of the center, Lin Xun sat quietly, but was thinking about something in his heart.

Lingjiu left with Xiao Ke yesterday, but has never come back yet. Could it be that something was wrong when recruiting the strong?

"Young Master, it's already past noon."

Lin Zhong next to him reminded him.

Lin Xun smiled and said, "Brother Zhong, they are testing my patience. Of course, it is not ruled out that they do this on purpose. No matter what, I am more and more looking forward to their coming this time."

He smiled with a smile on the corner of his lips, his voice was plain, but there was no smile in his deep black eyes.

Anyone can hear that Lin Xun is talking nonsense!

"By the way, Zhu Laosan, what is your real name?"

Lin Xun turned his head and looked at Zhu Laosan standing on the other side.

"I don't have a name."

Zhu Laosan replied in a muffled voice. His figure was steep, burly, and his beards were sloppy, his eyes were slightly closed. He stood there, as if he was silent like a sculpture.

Lin Xun said oh, and said no more.

Zhu Laosan is such a person, silent like a piece of iron, and asking more questions will make you feel boring.

As time passed, it had passed for a long time. Lin Xun's expression remained motionless, but Lin Zhong's brows gradually frowned.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

"Sorry, I was delayed by things on the way, so I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Before the person arrived, an apology sounded. Lin Xun looked up and saw a well-dressed middle-aged man walking in.

"Young Master, this is Lin Dahong. According to the clan generation, he is your uncle, your clan."

Lin Zhong explained in a low voice.

Lin Xun sat there, looked at Lin Dahong and said, "Please sit in."

Lin Dahong did not sit down, but said ashamedly, "It's really not right that we are late this time. Originally, the four of us agreed to come together. Who would have thought that the representatives of the three of them were all delayed by the important matters. I couldn't wait for them and came alone."

This attitude seemed very sincere, which surprised Lin Xun. His expression was much more relaxed. At least the other party did not show any bad attitude for the time being.

In addition, it is clearly stated in the "Telephone" that among the representatives sent by the four sub-groups of the Lin family, Lin Dahong is the only member of the Lin family, which has made Lin Xun's attitude towards the Beiguang Lin family invisibly change a lot.

"I'm delayed in carrying important things? I think they deliberately acted like a gesture and wanted to take this opportunity to give me a warning."

Lin Xun spoke calmly.

Lin Dahong just smiled and didn't talk to each other.

"Please take your seat."

Lin Xun glanced at Lin Dahong deeply and invited him to take his seat again.

Lin Dahong then smiled and bowed: "Thank you, thank you."

He picked a seat casually and sat down, then looked at Lin Xun sitting on the center main seat without a trace.

"Young Master, are you going to start discussing the matter?"

Lin Zhong asked in a low voice.

“Wait a little longer.”

Lin Xun waved, "Without a lack of representatives of the other three branches of our Lin family, wouldn't that seem too boring?"

Lin Dahong narrowed his eyes and felt thoughtful.

He had never said much since he sat there, and Lin Xun seemed unwilling to speak first, which made the atmosphere in the hall still seem dull.

Not long after, a conversation sounded outside the hall.

"It's been more than ten years, and I never thought that Xixin Peak had become so desolate. It's really heartbreaking."

"Who can we blame this? If the three of us had not moved away from Xixin Peak back then, how could we make such a peerless treasure land as Xixin Peak become like this?"

"Brother Shi doesn't have to sigh. Maybe it won't take long before the three of us can move back to this Xixin Peak!"

The conversations were unscrupulous and looked very harsh in this quiet atmosphere.

Hearing these conversations, Lin Dahong looked at Lin Xun at the first time, as if he wanted to see Lin Xun's reaction.

But Lin Xun sat upright, motionless like a clock, his expression as calm as before, and even a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Lin Dahong couldn't help but be surprised. This young man... seemed different from what he imagined!

Before coming to Xixin Peak this time, Lin Dahong also heard about Lin Xun, such as Lin Xun got angry on the first night of returning to Xixin Peak and beat up the descendants of the younger generation of the Lin family in Xixi.

I also heard that when Lin Yingzhen, the youngest generation leader of the Lin family in Xixi, came to seek justice, he was stripped naked by Lin Xun and made a fool of himself in public.

Originally, Lin Dahong thought that Lin Xun was a violent and unrestrained young man, but after seeing Lin Xun's behavior, he realized that his previous speculation was wrong.

interesting!

A strange thing happened in Lin Dahong's heart.

Accompanied by the noisy conversation, the two men and one woman had already walked into the Heart-Waiting Hall with their men's gorgeous clothes and exquisite makeup.

As soon as they came in, they stopped talking and looked at Lin Xun on the main seat of the center. Seeing that they were just a thin boy with a pretty appearance, they showed a hint of contempt in their eyes.

Immediately, the woman spoke directly: "You are the wild boy who came out of nowhere?"

She was wearing a white dress, long hair and bun, with elegant demeanor, but her words were extremely mean, sharp and aggressive.

As soon as she entered the hall, she humiliated Lin Xun in person. She did not come to visit her, it was clearly a cause of trouble!

This woman is Xiao Fengru, a guest deacon from the Lin family of Xixi.

Lin Zhong's face suddenly sank.

But before he could speak, another man smiled and said, "Fengru, don't be angry with a junior first, we are here to do a serious business."

This man is thin and has a pair of triangular eyes flashing. His name is Shi Zhan, who comes from Feifeng Lin.

"Yes, don't waste time. Everyone's time is very precious. It's better to solve the main business now."

The other person nodded and agreed. This person looked cold and arrogant, and his voice was feminine, just like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. His name was Chang Ziheng and came from Yunheng Lin family.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious matter."

Xiao Fengru agreed.

After entering the hall, they never took Lin Xun seriously from beginning to end. Even when they spoke, they never asked Lin Xun for his opinion, and even gave Lin Xun the opportunity to interrupt.

If anyone who doesn't know will be afraid of them as the owner of Xixin Peak, and Lin Xun is an annoying person waiting for trial.

This made Lin Zhong look extremely gloomy. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Xun stopped him with a smile and said, "Let them continue."

Lin Dahong, who had been sitting by the side of the cold eyes, had his eyelids twitching, and a trace of indescribable chill suddenly rose in his heart.

This boy is so calm, so calm!

Lin Dahong asked himself, if he had been so ridiculed and contempt, he would have felt absolutely unpleasant. After all, strictly speaking, if Lin Xun is really Lin Wenjing's biological flesh and blood, then in name, Lin Xun is indeed the only candidate to inherit Xixinfeng.

Of course, this is nominally.
To be continued...