After the rain and the sky is clear, the refreshing morning light descends on Luohua Town.

The entire Lin family was shrouded in a faint morning mist.

The mouth of the Maoean Alley is not far from the Lin family's martial arts arena, and at this time, a figure sneaked out of the martial arts arena.

This figure is one of Lin Nan's doglegs, Lin Fan.

Lin Fan, Lin Rong, Lin Chang, Lin Sheng, these four uncles and brothers are Lin Nan's hair and most loyal dogs.

During the heavy thunderstorm last night, Lin Chang's four doglegs, when they intercepted and beat Lin Xi, they were also affected by thunder and lightning to some extent, and they almost died of pain and carbon on their bodies.

Fortunately, Lin Nan was also a little weak at this time, in order not to let Lin Xi's death have anything to do with them, he did not hesitate to use the Huang-level top elixir "Vitality Pill" that his mother Lin Huang's family married.

Lin Nan was not at ease, and when he went out of the morning class, he asked Lin Fan to borrow urine to escape out of the martial arts arena, and went to the mouth of Maoqiao Alley to see if there was Lin Xi's body.

Lin Fan and the elders said to soak in the urine, and then shook out of the martial arts arena and came to the mouth of the Maoean Alley. But things were unexpected, and the body of Linxi, who was supposed to be lying here, was gone.

Last night's lightning strike, Lin Nan and the others firmly believed that Lin Xi would be gone even if he had a hundred lives.

But Lin Nan, who is a thief, has to confirm this fact and send Lin Fan here to take a look.

Lin Fan's hair turned out all of a sudden.

Hiss!

"Why is this Linxi's body missing?"

"Do you mean, let the rain wash away?"

"I can't...... The rain is not small, but it is still impossible to wash away a corpse of 100 catties......"

"Or someone picked it up? but...... If you pick it up, it will make a big fuss, right?"

"At the very least, the person who picked it up should start shouting and ask around whose child was struck by lightning, right?"

The more Lin Fan thought about it, the more wrong it became, and when he turned around and returned to the martial arts arena, he saw that Lin Batian, the patriarch of the Lin family, had also arrived here, sitting on a chair, watching the children of the family practice hard.

Lin Nan learned that Lin Xi's body was missing, and his face turned gloomy.

"You go to Chef Lin's house to see what's going on......"

So, Lin Fan borrowed again, covered his stomach and ran to the small courtyard of Lin Xi's house, and looked in through the crack in the door.

Lin Xi hadn't slept all night, so she stretched out and looked at Ke'er, who had watched over herself all night and was now so sleepy that she was lying on the edge of her bed and falling asleep.

Lin Xi's heart was warm and smiled.

Gently picked up Ke'er, put it on the bed, and covered it with a light quilt.

Lynsey opened the door and closed it reflexively.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang at the courtyard door, as if something had accidentally hit it.

Lin Ximing was clear, his eyes narrowed slightly, his fists couldn't help clenching, and he rushed to the front of the courtyard gate with a swaying social step, and pulled the latch out of the door with a hula.

I saw a figure retreating in panic and fear.

Lin Xi grinned:

"Yo he? Isn't this a big dog with a big leg Lin Fan? So early, come and pour the urinal for Lao Tzu?"

Lin Fan was ashamed and angry at this time, but he was worried in his heart, rubbing the green bag that was knocked on the courtyard door:

"Garbage and firewood, you you, you ...... You're not dead?"

At this time, Lin Fan, with a tsunami in his heart, was difficult to calm down, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is this possible? Even if this garbage and wood were not killed by lightning, and the body burned like black charcoal, but how could it be that after seeing it with your own eyes, not only the skin and flesh of the whole body were intact, but also white and tender and moisturized?"

Faintly, Lin Fan felt that something strange had happened in Lin Xi's body that he couldn't understand.

Look at the eyes of this garbage!

When Lin Xi saw them before, although his eyes were full of hatred and gloomy, he could hide as far as he could, and he couldn't hide anymore, so he relied on his thin body to resist.

But now Lin Xi, although he still looks like a hanger, still dangles the social step that no one seems to urinate.

However, that feeling is clearly a drastic change from Lin Xi before last night.

There is no timidity and evasion, there is a calm self-confidence, the kind of confident momentum that can only appear in the strong, which makes Lin Fan cold and apprehensive for no reason.

Lin Xi looked up to the sky and laughed silently, black as satin, and her long hair with a dark blue glow fluttered.

"Big dog legs, I've disappointed you, Lao Tzu is hard to live, Hades can't get used to it, and kicked me back haha, how about it?

Lin Fan tried hard to straighten his body at this time, making an arrogant appearance:

"It's good if you're not dead! Sanshao also said, your waste firewood is really going to be struck to death by lightning, and there will be one less garbage that will not fight back in the future, and there will be a lot less fun Quack, wait for you, Sanshao will let you this garbage and waste firewood, taste the taste of life is better than death!"

Lynsey laughed silently again.

"Is it? Lin Fan, big dog legs, do you have the guts to fight? Lao Tzu has been in hell for a while, and Niu Tou Ma Mian has taught a few loose hands, why don't we go to the martial arts arena now?"

Lin Fan's face was hideous, and he felt greatly humiliated.

"Just you? Born with clogged muscles and veins and can't cultivate, you want to fight with me? Do you know how to write dead characters?"

Lin Fan's face turned purple, and the green tendons on his neck were suddenly jumping.

On weekdays, Lin Fan would have punched and kicked to repair this waste firewood.

But today, for some reason, Lynsey gave him a very bad feeling, as if he didn't have the confidence to be able to finish this waste wood.

For this reason, he even unknowingly, he began to intimidate and beat his mouth cannon to give himself courage.

"I, Lin Fan, although I am not a genius demon, but in this generation, it is also a first-class posture, the peak of the early stage of the martial artist, and I will break through the bottleneck at any time and enter the middle stage of the martial artist. ”

"Do you know in the middle of the martial arts? The power of the four pythons, don't say that you are a waste wood, even a second-level demon beast, I also have the ability to beat it to pieces. ”

"So garbage, are you a second-level demon beast? quack!"

I want to see Lynsey return to his former cowardice and timidity, and I want to see anger and hatred in his eyes, so that his faith can be regained.

But Lin Fan was disappointed.

Lin Xi smiled indifferently and glanced at Lin Fan disdainfully.

"You're very powerful! I didn't know that your mouth cannon kung fu was first-class, okay, let's go to the martial arts arena, since you have your share in beating Lao Tzu yesterday, let you see the means of bull head and horse noodles today!"

As he spoke, Lin Xi looked back at the gate of the upper courtyard and walked towards the martial arts arena with social steps.

Lin Fan was stunned.

"This scrap of wood...... It really didn't seem to be the same!...... last night. What happened?"

After walking a few steps, Lin Xi looked back at Lin Fan, who was a little distracted, playfully.

"Big dog legs, why don't you leave? Aren't you afraid of Lao Tzu hahaha!"

Lin Fan's anger started from his heart, and evil was born to his courage.

"Afraid of you, if you dare to challenge me, I will let you know how big the gap between the warrior and the waste wood is!"

Although Lin Fan was uneasy in his heart, he absolutely didn't believe that overnight, this waste wood would have the ability to tear it apart.

......

So all the children of the family in the martial arts arena, including Lin Nan and several of his dogs, including Lin Dong, the eldest son of the Lin family's genius, including all the cousins and cousins who had bullied Lin Xi, and even some servants and subordinates in charge, involuntarily stopped their movements at this time, looking at the direction of the mouth of the eaves alley, the two people who came strangely.

"Isn't that a waste chai Lin Xi? Why is Lin Fan following behind?"

"I don't know! Lin Xi hasn't been to the martial arts arena since he was eight years old and confirmed that he can't cultivate, what's wrong with him today, he and Lin Fan are coming here?"

Let's do it!

Lin Chang looked at Lin Nan and couldn't believe his eyes.

Lin Nan clenched his fists, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his killing intent was faint.

"This scrap wood is really not dead, he is really not dead......"

Lin Chang felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and shouted in a low voice:

"Three Lesser ......"

Lin Nan didn't seem to hear it, and his clenched white fist was hidden behind him, silent.

At this time, Lin Batian's eldest son, Lin Dong stood quietly with his hands behind his back, and his eyes did not change in the slightest.

He has a long and toned body, long hair and shawl, white teeth and red lips, and the bearing of a young king.

He couldn't remember when he began to ignore or even forget Lynsey's waste.

He even wanted to forget that the last time he beat Lin Xi with Lin Nan was when he was a few years old.

Lynsey's presence used to be like a black smudge, which made him feel ashamed and unacceptable.

He had found various reasons countless times to intercept Lin Xi, and then beat him up wildly, so that his heart could be more comfortable.

However, since he broke through the middle stage of the martial arts and became the first young genius in Luohua Town, Lin Xi is not as good as a dog in his eyes, he has a strong future, and his status is noble, and if he abuses Lin Xi again, he will become a laughing stock.

So he began to ignore Lin Xi, trying to forget about Lin Xi, and even not allowing the dog legs around him to participate in the bullying of Lin Xi with Lin Nan.

"It's so down, it's a joke. Who am I, Lin Dong? Who is Lin Xi? A genius who is bound to dominate the world, and a waste wood who does not know if he will survive to be 60 years old. Hit him...... Shame on ......"

At this time, this waste wood that he tried to forget and ignore, unbelievably dangled the social steps, appeared in his field of vision without any image, walked into the martial arts arena, passed in front of his eyes, and even smiled meaningfully at himself.

"This seed, this waste firewood......"

Lin Dong, who looked calm, was on fire in his heart.

And Lin Xi, smiling calmly and eerily, not only walked into the martial arts arena, but also never avoided the stunned eyes of all the children of the family.

Even Shi Shiran walked up to Lin Batian, the patriarch who pretended not to see him.

What does he want to do with this waste wood?

At this time, Lin Batian was holding a cup of tea, pursed his lips and blew the floating tea leaves. Pretending not to see Lynsey.

And Lynsey finally stood in front of his biological father at this time.

His heart stirred, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Call!

"Patriarch, little Linxi, I have something to tell you!"

Lin Batian slowly put down the teacup, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.

Looking at Lynsey, thinking of the maidservant who had long since died, Lynsey's mother, it was not a taste in his heart.

He almost forgot that he still had such a son.

The Dafang Lin Qiu clan was a big sprinkling at the beginning, bullying Lin Xi's mother in various ways, and even wanted her life.

But because of the great situation of Lin Qiu's mother's family, Lin Batian could only watch Lin Xi's mother suffer and did not dare to make his voice heard.

Fortunately, Chef Lin became a pick-up man and gave Lin Xi a way out, so that the guilt and uneasiness in his heart did not become a nightmare.

There was only one thing he could do to Lynsey, and insisted that the child be given a name called Lynsey.

Other than that, he couldn't do anything, he didn't do anything.

Looking at Lin Xi, who was hanging in front of him, and there was no meaning in the depths of his eyes, Lin Batian said lightly:

"What do you want to say?"