Lin Shuang took a deep look at the old man, and he shook his head gently: "This matter is special and should be discussed in the long run! Lin Hu, Lin Qi, you can settle down in the side hall of the Law Enforcement Hall for the time being, waiting for the investigation of the Law Enforcement Hall! This What happened behind the scenes must be revealed soon. wWw.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com Our family will never wrongly accuse any hero who has made a huge contribution to our family, and we will never indulge any clan member who harbors evil intentions!"
Lin Shuang's words were so smooth that no one could find fault with them. But his last words made the old man who came forward feel slightly cold. Who is the hero who has made great contributions to our family? Who is the clansman who harbors evil intentions? What did Lin Shuang want to express when he said these words
With a gloomy old face, the old man snorted coldly, picked up Lin Sanfeng, the father of Lin Feiqian, who was seriously injured, and turned around and left without saying a word. He is Lin Feiqian's twelfth generation ancestor, Lin Hao, and he is also a high-ranking person in his family. Naturally, he cannot act wantonly like Lin Qi in public. Everything he says and does must be Talk about being decent and orderly advancing and retreating.
Anyway, Lin Qi beat Lin Feiqian in public, and Aunt Lily seriously injured Lin Sanfeng. Everyone saw this. Remember each account clearly, and then slowly figure things out with Lin Qi. Lin Hao was not a soft-hearted or generous person. Anyone who dared to hurt his children would eventually die tragically under Lin Hao's various methods. He firmly believed that Lin Qi and his son were no exception, and there was absolutely no way they would be exceptions.
Lin Shuang squinted her eyes and watched Lin Hao leave with a large group of clan members. Shaking his head slightly, Lin Shuang glanced at Lin Feiqian, who was stepped on by Lin Qi, and coughed lightly: "Sending Elder Lin Feiqian to the side hall of the Law Enforcement Hall for temporary placement, this matter must be investigated clearly. "
Lin BuLe clenched her fists tightly and screamed angrily: "My father was seriously injured. I want to take him back for treatment!"
Lin Shuang gave Lin Bule a stern look and shook his head calmly: "You dare to roar in front of the law enforcement hall, do you want to be severely punished by family rules?"
Lin Bule's face turned black with anger, and Lin Qi beat the family elders wantonly in front of the law enforcement hall. Lin Shuang said nothing; but he just wanted to take his father who was injured by Lin Qi back for treatment. Lin Shuang was actually accused of being a Roaring Law Enforcement Hall. Is Lin Shuang really the most unselfish, fair and impartial Chief Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Tiger Clan
Lin Qi and others were living under semi-house arrest in the side hall of the Law Enforcement Hall. Lin Qi acted very indifferent to this. He, Iron Hammer, Butcher's Knife and others, plus a group of unscrupulous elements such as Bilibili and Alda, set up a long table and spread out all kinds of gambling equipment. . A huge pile of cigars burned into the sky. A large amount of spirits exuded a strong smell, coupled with the smoke of various barbecues, the law enforcement hall was really in a mess.
In this regard, Lin Shuang just smiled indifferently and said nothing, even though the sisters Lin Bule and Lin Lele gathered a large group of tribesmen and accused Lin Qi and others of this behavior that showed no dignity of the law enforcement hall over and over again. But Lin Shuang never said a word.
Tiger Island, the small peninsula that Lin Qi had visited before, under the steep cliff, a silver-white python, as if made of silver, was lazily coiled beside a rough thatched shed. In a cave on the cliff, you can see large piles of snake sloughs, which are obviously the snake skins that the python has just shed.
To say it is a giant python is not quite correct. After this molt, the silver-white python grew two long antlers like antlers on its head. It is shining golden light in the sun. Four eagle-like claws also sprouted from his body. There is a faint silvery cloud surrounding the body, which looks like a miniaturized oriental dragon.
In addition to its big mouth, it also vaguely looks like a python. This big guy, which is over a hundred meters long, is already a dragon, not a snake.
Under the small thatched shed, Lin Qi had seen the lazy ancestor of the Lin family sitting on a futon, holding up a tea bowl made of rough clay, and weakly sipping black tea. Tea soup. From time to time, there are figures who look exactly like him from all directions, walking slowly and steadily across the sea. These stranger-like figures seem to be slow, but with each step they move dozens of miles away in an instant, and soon they return. Arriving under the thatched shed, he merged into the body of the ancestor of the Lin family.
These figures coming on the waves are clearly the clones of the ancestors of the Lin family. If Lin Qi were present, he would find that the strength of each of these clone projections is at the peak level of an upper-level god. And such clone projections that keep returning to the body of the ancestor of the Lin family, in just a few breaths, there have been nearly a thousand. So many!
Only a main god-level existence can create thousands of clone projections at the same time, but each clone projection can possess the peak strength of an upper-level god. This is not something ordinary main gods can do. If the God of Dawn and the others saw this scene, they would definitely unite with other gods at all costs and attack Tiger Island with all their strength.
As one clone after another continued to return to the main body, the eyes of the ancestor of the Lin family became brighter and brighter. He burped lazily, then shook his head gently: "Let's get some meat to eat. I've been drinking tea for most of the day, and my belly makes a gurgling sound every time it shakes."
Under the crude hut, there were eleven other young men who didn't look amazing. They also held clay tea bowls and kept pouring tea into their stomachs. Hearing these words from the ancestor of the Lin family, they looked at each other and laughed at the same time: "Ah ha, the weather is nice today. Who can catch a fish and grill it!"
Twelve guys with a lazy spirit in their bones looked at me and I looked at you. After a long time, they all yawned at the same time. The ancestor of the Lin family snorted unhappily: "Every time you come to visit, you have the nerve not to bring any gifts? Why don't you bring a few whole roasted cows? Or get a few blue whales cut into sashimi, the taste is also bad. nice!"
A young man with a pale oval face, handsome features, and gentle manner chuckled: "You are the master, you should be the one who prepares the food and entertains the guests, right? I have never seen you so stingy. Every time we rarely come here We only get together once in a thousand years, but you always send us away with a jar of tea, and you haven't even seen Roumo'er once!"
The group of people looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time, and cursed in a low voice: "A bunch of lazy idiots!"
After quarreling with each other for a while, the ancestor of the Lin family snorted coldly: "Master meeting, finally a child has opened this sore. Let's discuss it. This is not my family's business, everyone has a share. , no one can escape. Should we just let them continue to make trouble like this, or should we just make the matter clear and teach them a lesson?"
After a long silence, a young man whose limbs were much longer than those of ordinary people, curled up on the futon like a napping leopard, opened his sleepy eyelids and hummed feebly: "Teach me a lesson? What did you teach me? To what extent? They are the core group of people in each family. The real resources of our twelve families are all used on them. Some of the things they have done, I can’t wait to stuff them into their mothers’ bellies again. , but it really killed them, all these years of hard work..."
After another long silence, the ancestor of the Lin family shook his head helplessly: "You know my temper. I can't always come up with an idea for this kind of thing. Will the master know it? According to the list we have now, it is probably One-third of the core group of disciples of our twelve families were involved. The people who were implicated, influenced, and unknowingly used by them accounted for about 10% of the total people of each tribe. . It’s not difficult to do a big cleaning, but after all, they are all our children!”
After another long silence, the young man with an oval face and a white face smiled mischievously: "Well, if we really do it ourselves, it seems a bit too bullying of children, and we can't bear it! But, I have a good idea, hey, even Tiger, you have to get some benefits out of it, otherwise, I won’t be able to figure out this idea.”
The ancestor of the Lin family glared at the white-faced young man fiercely, and finally yawned lazily: "Stop talking nonsense, say what you want, and fart if you want! Old fox, don't trick us again. Then we join forces and beat you up, and you won’t be able to get out of bed for another two thousand years!”
The pale face of the ancestor of the Sha family suddenly turned a pale green. He looked at the old friends with unkind expressions around him and cursed in a low voice: "A bunch of old animals, why are you so happy every time you beat me? ?”
Twelve heads were gathered together, and low, cunning laughter kept coming from this small, simple thatched shack. The silver dragon that was curled up on a boulder and basking in the sun shivered violently, and hurriedly snaked towards the pine forest in the distance.
With a loud bang, a clay jar filled with tea hit Yinlong's head hard. The ancestor of the Lin family suddenly roared: "Idiot, you are not a snake now, you are already Transformed into a dragon! Don't crawl around like a snake, walk on all fours like a dragon, hurry up! It's best if you can walk upright!"
The beaten Yinlong was stunned, and he unaccustomedly used his four legs to prop up his body. He was very stiff and like a puppet, and walked towards the pine forest step by step. The voice of the ancestor of the Lin family sounded again: "Go and get some big guys back, get some firewood, go find someone for some seasoning, and let's bake something to fill our stomachs. Well, on the hill to the east, a group of little guys secretly buried thousands of Jars of old wine, go and dig out a few jars secretly." (To be continued...)