Lin Hai and Lin Feng walked towards the main platform. Over there, Lin Badao, the First Elder, Lin Haoran and Lin Qian were sitting, high above them, as if they were the masters of the Lin family.
Seeing Lin Hai and the others coming over, the Great Elder Lin Zhen stood up and said loudly: "We're here. Let's get ready for the annual meeting."
Lin Hai stopped when he heard Lin Zhen's words and just stared at Lin Zhen. Everyone in the Lin family stared at him slightly, wondering what was going on with Lin Hai.
"Lin Hai, what are you doing?" Lin Zhen asked when he saw Lin Hai stopped.
"Humph, Lin Zhen, let me ask you, who is the head of the Lin family now." Lin Hai said indifferently.
Great Elder Lin Zhen's eyes narrowed and his face looked unhappy, but he still responded: "Of course it's you, Lin Hai."
"Then let me ask you again, is the Lin family's annual meeting the top priority of the Lin family?" Lin Hai looked directly at Lin Zhen and continued to ask.
"Of course, the Lin family's annual meeting is the most important moment for the Lin family every year."
"Very good, I also want to ask you who will be in charge of the Lin family's top priority."
Lin Zhen's face turned completely gloomy after hearing Lin Hai's words. It was obvious that he already knew what Lin Hai meant.
"The head of the family will preside over all major affairs of our Lin family."
"In that case, Lin Zhen, I want to ask you, what are you doing there? Do you still think of me as the head of the family in your eyes?" Lin Hai's voice was cold. It is no secret that Lin Zhen and Lin Ba Dao are working together. Almost everyone in the Lin family knows it. Now Lin Zhen is becoming more and more unscrupulous.
"Haha, Second Uncle, you are late yourself. Why not if the Great Elder acts as deacon? Second Uncle is too immodest." Lin Qian said unhurriedly.
"Shut up." Lin Hai scolded him: "When the elders are talking, is it your turn to interrupt? Lin Badao, take care of your daughter, what kind of upbringing do you think?"
Lin Qian's face froze, and she cursed in her heart, did this guy start to go crazy when he found out that he was the head of the family soon
"It's much better than your good-for-nothing son." Lin Badao stared at Lin Feng and sneered. Now that Lin Qian is so prosperous in the Lin family, how can he allow Lin Hai to abuse her.
"Watch your words. A small head of the Lin family is just like an ant in the eyes of our Haoyue Sect." A Haoyue Sect woman next to Lin Qian said with a sneer. This woman was wearing gorgeous clothes and had an indifferent expression on her face. He had a mean look, just like Lin Qian. He was an inner disciple of the Haoyue Sect. How could he think so highly of the Lin family
"You Haoyue Sect is so great, why are you still sitting in my Lin family? My father is the master of the Lin family. It seems that he has never invited you. Do you have to be thick-skinned by nature?" Lin Feng, who was silent, couldn't help but speak, trying to succeed. Who can compare with the power of speech and language of his two generations? The language of that world is broad and profound.
"You..." The mean woman's expression changed, but then she sneered: "A waste of Yunhai Sect dares to speak so brazenly."
"It doesn't matter whether I am a waste or not, but I also know how to write the word "honesty". Unlike someone who comes to other people's homes and insults their masters, the people trained by the Haoyue Sect are all like this. They are indeed very powerful."
Lin Feng's words were thorny, and the expressions of Lin Qian and others immediately changed.
"You beast, how dare you insult the Haoyue Sect." An elder stood up and cursed Lin Feng angrily.
"It's ridiculous. Others are standing in the Lin family and insulting the master of the Lin family, but some people stand up to stand up for others. I would like to ask the seventh elder, are you a member of my Lin family, or a dog of the Haoyue Sect."
Lin Feng's every word was extremely sharp, like a sharp blade, but it held the word "reason" firmly and impeccably.
"Well said, I also want to ask, Seventh Elder, is your surname Lin?" Lin Hai echoed. At this time, Lin Hai was also very surprised. He didn't expect that his son's cultivation would not only increase greatly, but his words would also be so powerful. See blood.
"Okay, this is my fault. Patriarch, the annual meeting is the top priority of our Lin family. We can't delay it. I'd better ask the Patriarch to come and host it." The eldest elder Lin Zhen received Lin Badao's instructions and made a slight compromise. I want to see how long Lin Hai and Lin Feng can still be arrogant.
"Hmph." Lin Hai waved his sleeves, walked towards the main seat with Lin Feng, and then sat in the middle of the crowd.
"Let's see how long you can remain proud. When I become the core disciple of the sect, Lin Hai, I want you to look good." Lin Qian said coldly in her heart.
"Let the annual meeting begin." Lin Hai glanced around the martial arts arena. There were four to five hundred people in the Lin family. There were about seventy young people between 12 and 18 years old. It was the heyday of youth. Unfortunately, there were only 70 people in the family. Some people have ulterior motives, their hearts are scattered, and there is no cohesion at all. Maybe his father made the wrong choice when he left him the position of head of the family.
Lin Hai felt a little bitter in his heart. If it weren't for that powerful martial spirit... why would he need to worry about being the head of the Lin family.
"Father, don't worry, I won't let the Lin family decline in my hands." Lin Hai felt guilty in his heart. He vaguely remembered his father's instructions before he died. Unfortunately, he could not fully focus on the Lin family.
The annual meeting is actually a test of the cultivation of the family's children to see how much progress they have made in this year. The younger generation represents the future of the family.
The content of the annual meeting is fighting, testing strength in the battle.
The second elder of the Lin family walked up to the center of the fighting platform and said loudly: "In the first round of the annual meeting, everyone came to the fighting stage. The last thirty-two people who stayed on the fighting stage advanced to the next round."
After saying that, the second elder of the Lin family walked off the fighting stage, and the young disciples of the Lin family appeared one after another.
Lin Feng nodded to Lin Hai and walked onto the fighting stage.
"I wonder if Lin Qian and others will target me intentionally." Standing on the edge of the battle platform, Lin Feng's eyes flickered and he thought to himself.
Soon, a total of seventy-three young disciples came to the huge battle stage and looked around with vigilant eyes, especially those who were weak. They were likely to be the first targets for others to attack.
As soon as Lin Qian stepped onto the fighting stage, the crowd gave way one after another, and no one dared to provoke him. The purpose of the first round was to eliminate the weak. Few people who were strong would touch them unless they were seeking death themselves. Lin Qian is undoubtedly one of the strongest people, and the crowd avoids her, let alone attacks her.
As for Lin Feng, he soon saw many people staring at him. Each of these people's eyes flickered, staring at him as if they were looking at prey, and they all regarded him as a soft persimmon.
The battle on the battlefield had already broken out. A young man with a spear in one hand came to Lin Feng. Everyone around him avoided him, obviously knowing that this man was not easy to mess with.
"Get out of here, don't embarrass yourself here." Lin Wu looked at Lin Feng with disdain. He was the son of the seventh elder who had just had a conflict with Lin Feng.
Lin Wu, who was already at the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm half a year ago, should now have entered the eighth level of the Qi Martial Realm, which is equivalent to Lin Yu's strength.
"He's mine." A cold voice came, and Lin Qian, wearing a phoenix-tail robe, walked over, looking arrogant.
"It's the same." Lin Wu naturally wouldn't compete with Lin Qian and got out of the way.
Lin Qian walked up to Lin Feng and said, "Don't worry, no one will touch you this round. You will advance smoothly. It's not fun for you to be eliminated so early."
"Huh?" Lin Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Qian to guarantee his promotion. This was indeed a bit funny, but if he could advance without taking action, why not do it. Of course, Lin Qian, who had seen him take action, might have done it herself. She understands that if she doesn't do it herself, there are really not many people here who can knock Lin Feng out.
On the stage of life and death of the Yunhai Sect, Lin Feng cut off the arm of a person who was at the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm with one sword.
"What is Lin Qian doing? What are you doing with that trash?" The elder, who was about to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself, couldn't help but ask Lin Ba Dao in a low voice when he saw Lin Qian protecting him instead.
"Don't you think it's fun to watch a loser advance to the second round? Moreover, in the second round, it's a turn-based battle. Everyone has to fight several times. What situation will this loser face then? " Lin Ba Dao thought he understood Lin Qian's meaning and smiled particularly sinisterly.
"Haha, why didn't I think of it? It was indeed a good show." Lin Zhen said secretly after hearing the explanation. He seemed to have seen Lin Feng being tortured again and again in the second round. By then, his sharp teeth and A stage to play