In the attic on the roof of Hongyan Tower, Zhou Lin invited Ji Xun alone.

"Pavilion master, I'm going to the South China Sea soon, what do you need to pay attention to as the hall owner, and please give me more advice."

Zhou Lin said very sincerely.

A dinner, the guests and the host are happy, the other team members are drunk and half-drunk have settled down, he can't sleep, this trip to the South China Sea, there are too many things that need to be coordinated and managed, for a novice, the pressure can be imagined.

From the time the lord asked him if he dared to go, he had already decided, go! Gotta go!

This is a great opportunity to expand yourself.

In the land of the South China Sea, dragons and snakes are mixed, various forces are intertwined, and the power of the martial arts hall is blank, if you can take root, it won't be long before you will have your own power.

In Longyan County that day, when the teacher told his grandfather about establishing the Zhou family, he was working on this idea, wanting to find a place to form a force belonging to the Zhou family.

He secretly laid out, supported the Li family, and handed over Li Chenghua to set up an intelligence organization, collect all kinds of materials, and wanted to build the first material merchant in the mainland.

There is still a long way to go, but he is walking step by step.

Right now, he is already the owner of the South China Sea Martial Arts Gym, backed by the Kamikaze Country, and with the support of the country master, it is at least easier than going to the end of the world alone.

Moreover, in the land of the South China Sea, the master's sect, the South China Sea Sword Sect, is the head of the eighteen sects of the South China Sea after all, and the martial arts hall can't help but enter the sect by itself, once he takes root in the South China Sea Sword Sect and gathers masters from all over the world, the sect and the country join forces, and it is relatively easy to open up the situation.

“..... These are just some of the old man's experience as the owner of the pavilion, after all, the land of the South China Sea is different, there is more killing, as the owner of the pavilion, plan and then act, in order not to fall into the expectations of the owner. You don't have to put too much pressure on you, the lord will definitely support you. ”

"I understand this!"

Zhou Lin nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

"I was delayed for too long because of some things before, and the old man is afraid that he will leave to return to Longyan County tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, do you want to go back and have a look? As the owner of the martial arts hall at the age of a weak crown, since the country, you are the only one, and this time you will return to your hometown. ”

Ji Xun smiled and proposed.

Zhou Lin thought for a while and politely refused: "Thank you for the good intentions of the pavilion owner, it's not time yet, grandpa is in the imperial capital right now, and Longyan County doesn't have too many relatives." Even if you have some friends, there will always be a chance to see you again in the future. ”

"Okay, it's up to you, the old man has already informed your master that if you go to the South China Sea Realm, he will pick you up."

"Thank you, Master!"

After some encouragement, Ji Xun left.

The next day, he went to see his grandfather Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng has been secretly inquiring about the news about his son Zhou Zhendong for more than a month, when his son was talented, he went to the national capital martial arts hall to study when he was young, and more than ten years ago he suddenly returned to Shenquan Town with Zhou Lin, who was still a baby, and left after leaving many things, and has not been heard from since.

For more than ten years, life and death are uncertain, Zhou Feng has never believed that his son will die, and this time he finally came to the national capital as he wished, and came to the place where his son once lived.

"Grandpa, have you found a clue about your father?"

In the dim premises, Zhou Lin handed a cup of tea to his grandfather Zhou Feng, who had not seen him for more than a month, and he seemed to be a little older.

Zhou Feng shook his head and sighed, "How easy is it?" The core of the National Capital Martial Arts Hall can't be entered, and trying to find out a person more than ten years ago on the periphery is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. These days, Grandpa has also arranged some people, your intelligence system, Grandpa is now a silver messenger, and he has also developed a few offline, and there is still no news. ”

Zhou Lin nodded and said, "Maybe I have a way." ”

"Do you have a way?"

Zhou Feng looked sideways, "Recently, there has been an uproar in Lingyun City, saying that there was an accident in the battle for hegemony in one hundred cities, and Longyan County has become the biggest dark horse and won the first place, grandpa hasn't had time to congratulate you." ”

Zhou Lin smiled with a hint of pride on his face: "Grandpa, your grandson didn't just win the first place, just yesterday, the Lord of the Nation officially appointed me as the owner of the South China Sea Martial Arts Pavilion, and the one standing in front of you in the future is a genuine martial arts hall owner." ”

Just like a year or two ago, he showed off to his grandfather in Jinjiazhuang that he had broken through the martial arts, only in front of his grandfather, Zhou Lin might show his youthful heart and want to show off.

"What? Are you the owner now? ”

Zhou Feng's voice trembled, and he looked at his grandson in disbelief.

"Of course! A real owner! ”

Zhou Lin held his head high, triumphant.

"Didn't you say that the master of the Martial Arts Pavilion must at least be a Martial Sect cultivator? How could our lord ..... How could it be ....."

"Grandpa, I'm already a martial artist."

"Wu ..... Wu Zong? Are you a martial artist? ”

Zhou Feng still felt unbelievable, his grandson was powerful, but he was too young, just over fourteen years old.

After leaving Shenquan Town, it was only a little more than a year before and after, and he actually grew from a small martial artist to.... Wu Zong?

You must know that any martial sect is a big man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and if he stomps his feet, the world will be shaken three times, they dominate one side and rule over hundreds of millions of subjects.

Now his grandson actually said that he was also a martial artist, which was too unbelievable.

"Grandpa, don't believe it, look!"

Zhou Lin chuckled, his whole body was shocked, a powerful aura belonging to the Martial Sect shrouded down, cold sweat was dripping on Zhou Feng's forehead, and under this coercion, he could barely move.

Although I don't know that this is the coercion of the strong man of the Martial Sect, but it is far more than his cultivation, it should be the Martial Sect.

"My grandson is a martial artist!"

The corners of Zhou Feng's eyes were moist, and his cloudy old eyes were a little blurry, but he was extremely proud in his heart.

Suddenly, the wind dispersed, and the breath of Wuzong was collected, Zhou Lin said: "Grandpa, the Nanhai Martial Arts Hall is near Southern Xinjiang, where there is a lot of crisis, and my grandson doesn't plan to bring my grandfather over here." I will personally go to the National Capital Martial Arts Museum to check on my father's affairs, as long as my father has lived here, there is always a way to find clues, you can rest assured. ”

"This time in the battle for hegemony in a hundred cities, my grandson offended a big opponent, I went to the South China Sea, I must uproot them to feel at ease, I am very worried about my grandfather's safety, as long as your old man has been in the national capital, presumably no one will dare to target you, I will tell the lord of the country later."

Between Zhou Lin's words, there was a sinister aura of his own, which had accumulated from countless killings.

Zhou Feng was full of emotion, the child back then had already grown into a strong man now, and he no longer needed to be guarded by an old man. He was able to protect himself and others.

Bidding farewell to his grandfather, Zhou Lin went to the National Capital Martial Arts Hall.

With the Pavilion Master Token given to him by the Lord of the Kingdom, he used his authority to find a martial arts disciple named Zhou Zhendong fifteen years ago, and the clue he got was that Zhou Zhendong was summoned by the Lord of the Kingdom thirteen years ago, and then the follow-up records were completely blank.

"How can it be blank? Thirteen years ago..... At that time, it should have been my father who had just sent me back to Shenquan Town, and my grandfather said that my mother was in a Jedi at that time, and my father was in a hurry to save people, and there has been no news since then. ”

After thinking for a moment, he went to the treasury of the national capital to exchange all the two million contribution points for a large number of various materials.

After the Great Yan Divine Technique was cultivated into the realm of the Yuan Shen, the third room of the Huayang Cave Mansion was opened, and the space inside was huge enough to accommodate a huge amount of materials.

The owner of the Ji Pavilion said that the owner of each place will carry a variety of classics, mastery, and secret techniques distributed by the lord of the country at the beginning of his tenure, and to develop the martial arts hall, he naturally needs various resources, especially the classics, which are free for the hall owner to watch and learn, and for other disciples, they will selectively collect contribution points, so that they can also attract many martial arts hall disciples.

"Feng Wu, I want to ask to see the lord of the country!"

Coming out of the National Capital Martial Arts Hall, Zhou Lin contacted Feng Wu.

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Thanks to the forgetting, stupid bear reward, forgetting to say that to add more, then must be added!