Before the immortals came down to earth, some people might not have accepted the fact that Lin Yi was the most respected person in the Chinese cultivation world.
However, after this incident, not only was the whole world convinced, but everyone's heart was as clear as a mirror.
In the vast world of cultivation, Lin Yi has the final say.
If he dislikes any sect or faction, he can destroy that sect in the blink of an eye.
That was why Lin Yi dared to let them open the Sword Palace at will and remember to leave the treasure for himself.
Lin Yi was sure that no one would dare to seek death for a treasure.
Ye Cangqiong glanced at the other two people, both of whom had bitter smiles on their faces, nodded, and left together.
The next day.
Wanwan got up early and went to the baby room to look after her younger brother Junjun.
This thing, which is smaller than herself, was holding the bottle with both hands and gulping down the milk. The scent of milk in the air made Wanwan hungry.
"When will you grow up, brother?" Wanwan said softly.
At this time, Lin Yi walked in and said, "Go wash up quickly, it's almost time for dinner."
"Yeah!" Wanwan nodded and trotted off to wash up.
During the meal, Chen Qiangwei said apologetically that she might have something to do today and could only ask Lin Yi to take care of Junjun.
Lin Yi looked at Chen Qiangwei deeply, and his eyes, which could see through people's hearts, immediately saw through her thoughts.
Chen Qiangwei simply wanted to spend more time with Junjun. In fact, Lin Yi had previously focused most of his energy on Guoguo and paid little attention to his own son.
"Okay." Lin Yi agreed. It seemed that he would be a full-time dad.
Lin Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Today is the weekend, and all of the seven or eight cars in the house are restricted. The few that are not restricted are all ladies' cars. Lin Yi doesn't want to drive, so he just takes the subway.
Anyway, where they live is quite close to the subway station.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Lin Yi was pushing a stroller with Junjun in one hand and Wanwan on his back.
Wanwan's little head fell on Lin Yi's left shoulder from time to time and then turned to his right shoulder, as if she found it very interesting.
Wanwan has been an orphan since childhood and has never experienced the care and love of a father. She has fantasized countless times about being hugged and carried by her father, and she never expected that it would finally come true.
A seed of family affection is planted deep in the heart.
Because it was the weekend, the subway station was already crowded, but the two little ones didn't care since one was being carried on the back and the other was being pushed.
Lin Yi didn't care at all, so it didn't matter whether there was a seat or not.
At this time, a little boy wearing glasses stood up and politely nodded to Lin Yi, "Uncle, please sit here."
"Uncle?" Lin Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard that. Is he that old? He is only 26 years old this year, so he can't be considered an uncle. Maybe it's because he sees himself with a child that he feels he looks old.
However, at this moment, a man who was about 1.8 meters tall, with his head almost touching the roof of the subway, took a step and pushed the boy who gave up his seat away, and sat down with a clear conscience.
“Ouch!”
The little boy was pushed one meter away, and if Lin Yi hadn't supported him in time, he would have almost hit the iron pillar.
Lin Yi frowned and looked at the big man.
This big guy looks really strong and powerful, with sturdy arms as thick as ordinary people's thighs, tattoos on them, and a bald head. He gives people a ruthless and cool feeling. You can tell at first glance that he is involved in underground forces.
“This guy is really.”
"It's nothing to bully a child."
"Who is it?"