This is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a resolute and angular face, full of the charm of a mature man.
With a slight smile at the moment, he didn't seem surprised that Lin Yi could suddenly cultivate and become a martial artist of the third level of opening the veins, but took it for granted.
"It's you!" Lin Yi said, this man is none other than Lin Zhan, the father of the original owner of this body.
"You should call me father." Lin Zhan turned around, with one hand behind his back, facing Lin Yi.
"Father...Father, what if I'm not your son anymore?" Lin Yi didn't intend to hide his affairs. Even if he changed his soul, Lin Zhan had no reason to kill him.
What's more, he is Lin Yi, the former god king, who doesn't bother to conceal his identity.
"No! You are my son, that trash is not worthy to be my son." Lin Zhan didn't turn around, but what he said surprised Lin Yi.
From his words, Lin Yi could easily hear that Lin Zhan already knew that he was not that Lin Yi.
However, he was not in a hurry, as if he knew it a long time ago.
"How could this be?" Lin Yi frowned.
He had fantasized about meeting Lin Zhan countless times, and even thought that Lin Zhan would kill him, but he never thought that Lin Zhan would have such a strange attitude.
A tiger's poison does not eat its son, no matter how good-for-nothing the dead Lin Yi is, as his father, it is impossible for Lin Zhan to have such an attitude towards his son.
Well, there is only one reason, Lin Zhan is not a simple person, he is not just the head of the Lin family.
Because it is impossible for a little Patriarch to understand his affairs so simply.
There is another point that has always made Lin Yi very strange. Anyway, Lin Yi who died was Lin Zhan's son. He was beaten to death, which is unreasonable in itself.
"Stop thinking about it, I am your father. No one can change this. What you have to do right now is to cultivate hard." Lin Zhan's voice suddenly became very solemn and resounding.
"Uh... father."
Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, but still called out the name.
"Um!"
Lin Zhan nodded slightly, and the tiger's body trembled involuntarily, which Lin Yi did not notice.
Lin Zhan turned around suddenly, his eyes softened, "I already know about the battle of life and death, are you sure?"
Lin Yi nodded, smiled lightly and said, "I must kill him."
"good!"
Lin Zhan looked relieved, and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, "You are indeed my son, Lin Zhan. When the young eagle finally spreads its wings, the father can give you not much, only a piece of sky. The rest is up to you to work hard. "
"Understood!" Lin Yi nodded again, somewhat having difficulty understanding Lin Zhan's words.
"You are still young, you don't need to know many things, you just need to spread your wings, as for how high you can fly, it all depends on how hard your wings are."
After leaving this sentence, Lin Zhan turned and left.
Lin Yi also stepped out of the room.
Lin's martial arts arena.
At this moment, the Martial Arts Field is already crowded with nearly a thousand people gathered here.
Among them were disciples and elders of the Lin family, as well as other people from Black Rock City.
In this world, life and death battles are still very attractive. What's more, the protagonist in the life-and-death battle is the son of Lin Zhan, the head of the Lin family. The Lin family's No. 1 trash.
In the north of the Martial Arts Field, there are some temporary tables and chairs, and the people sitting on them are some core figures of the Lin family.
Sitting in the first seat was Lin Zhan, the Patriarch of the Lin family.
Below his head, there are three other people sitting.
Lin Mo, the great elder, is also an alchemist, and is also called an alchemy elder.
Second elder Lin Ling, the law enforcement elder, is also Lin Shan's father.
The third elder Lin Heng, the elder of kung fu, is responsible for teaching the disciples kung fu and combat skills.
There were also some powerful elders of the Lin family who had no seats and stood behind Lin Zhan and the others.
"Look, it's Lin Shan, he's here."
"It turns out that he is Lin Shan, but he is only at the fourth level of Kaimai, very ordinary."
"Master Lin Shan's cultivation level has improved at the fourth level of meridian opening. Lin Yi can't possibly be his opponent."
A fat boy in blue clothes stepped into the martial arts arena, attracting many people's attention.
In normal times, Lin Shan's cultivation would not be enough to attract everyone's attention, but today is different. After all, he is one of the protagonists in the life-and-death battle.
Lin Shan swaggered into the arena without haste, his obese body jumped onto the ring without hesitation.
Although he is obese, his figure is quite light, and he jumped onto the two-meter-high ring.
Standing on the stage of the life-and-death battle, Lin Shan looked around with small eyes, feeling the attention of many people, and couldn't help feeling a little proud in his heart.
"I have met the Patriarch, I have met all the elders!" Lin Shan cupped his fists and saluted Lin Zhan and others.
"Um!"
Lin Zhan and the others nodded slightly, but didn't say much.
"Isn't Lin Yi here yet? That trash doesn't dare to come, does he?"
"Hush! Keep your voice down, where is the Patriarch?"
"Then what's the matter, he's a good-for-nothing in the first place, so he won't be told. From my point of view, he definitely doesn't dare to come. Even if he comes, he will die."
"That's right! Who doesn't know that Lin Yi is the No. 1 trash in Tianzi, and he doesn't know where he got the courage to fight to the death with Young Master Lin Shan. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
"..."
"Lin Yi is here!" Someone in the crowd suddenly yelled.
The morning sun was very soft, shining on the boy's lazy face.
He was just sixteen years old, and his height was no different from ordinary people, but his body hadn't fully grown, and he looked a little thin.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, Lin Yi walked into the martial arts arena at a leisurely pace, dressed in blue clothes, not conspicuous at all.
He didn't have the tension and excitement before the decisive battle, and his handsome face was a little lazy, as if he was walking in his back garden.
"This...he really came, and I don't know what this trash thinks, how dare he accept the life-and-death battle without any cultivation?"
Looking at the lazy Lin Yi, everyone shook their heads.
"Patriarch? Don't you worry at all?"
The second elder, Lin Ling, looked at Lin Zhan, who was sitting in the main seat. The latter was leaning on the chair with his eyes narrowed, lazily basking in the sun. The expression of enjoyment on his face was somewhat similar to that of Lin Yi.
"People who are mortal, what is there to worry about!" Lin Zhan opened one eye and replied lazily.
"Oh? The Patriarch also thinks that Lin Yi must die."
Elder Lin Motai was a little displeased. He felt that Lin Yi was Lin Zhan's son no matter what, and that the latter didn't care about his child's life or death, which was somewhat ruthless.
"hehe!"
Lin Zhan didn't say much, just curled his lips slightly, then closed his eyes, and began to bask in the sun again.
Seeing that Lin Zhan didn't speak, Lin Mo frowned.
"The head of the family is kind." The second elder Lin Ling said something indifferent, and then picked up the teacup leisurely.
Although his own son was also one of the protagonists in the life-and-death battle, he wasn't worried at all.
In his opinion, Lin Shan is a martial artist at the fourth level of Kaimai, and there is no reason why he would lose to a mortal.
Snapped!
While the few people were talking, Lin Yi had already arrived at the center of the martial arts arena. He leaped up with a healthy body and landed steadily on the ring.
"Today you will die."
Seeing Lin Yi on the stage, Lin Shan sneered and spoke proudly.
"Hehe!" Lin Yi nodded without answering.
"Cough cough~~"
Lin Ling cleared his throat and stood up from the chair. He is the law enforcement elder of the Lin family, and he has always presided over the life-and-death battle. "Lin Yi, Lin Shan, are you two sure you want a life-and-death battle? Let me tell you something ugly. Once the life-and-death arena is opened, there is no room for maneuver. One person must die. If you regret it, there is still time. We are all disciples of the same clan
, Elder Ben still suggests that you use other methods to resolve the grievances between you. "
Lin Ling opened his mouth slowly and said some scene words.
"Second Elder, there is no need to say too much, this disciple is willing to fight to the death." Lin Shan clasped his fists, his expression full of confidence.
The second elder, Lin Ling, looked at Lin Yi, who also nodded, "This disciple is also willing to fight to the death, never ending."
"Okay! Talking is useless, the battle of life and death has begun." Lin Ling waved his sleeves and sat back on his chair.
"It's started, kill kill kill!"
"Master Lin Shan, kill that trash."
"kill……"
There was chaos in the martial arts arena, shouting, whistling, and many noisy sounds mixed in.
"It's a bet! It's a bet."
A fat young man yelled loudly, and a table was placed in front of him.
In this world, during life and death battles, there are people who gamble.
The fat man was a disciple of the Lin family, and he had a good prestige. When he saw him open the plate, many people surrounded him.
"I beat Lin Shan to win, five silver coins."
"I beat Lin Shan to win, ten silver coins."
"I beat Lin Shan to win, fifteen silver coins."
"I bet twenty silver coins and bet on Lin Shan to win."
Many people bet, everyone bet on Lin Shan to win, no one bet on Lin Yi.
Seeing this, the fat young man smiled wryly, and asked loudly, "Is anyone pressing Lin Yiying?"
"Is there anyone pressing Lin Yiying..."
He asked several questions in a row, but no one answered. Obviously, no one thought that Lin Yi could win.
The fat man looked a little embarrassed, and spread his hands and said, "Everyone, today's gamble will not be played, and no one is pressing Lin Yi."
He didn't expect this kind of situation. No one pressured Lin Yi to win, so there was no way to start the game. No one bets, whose money wins?
"Huh? Wait a minute!"
Lin Yi suddenly jumped off the ring, walked up to the fat man, dropped a money bag, and said, "I want to win by myself, fifty silver coins."
Of course, Lin Yi had his own intentions in doing this. To cultivate the state of opening the meridians, one needs to temper the body three times, the first time to temper the meridians, the second time to temper the blood, and the third time to temper the bones.
Naturally, medicinal materials are inseparable from tempering the body. He only has fifty silver coins now, which is naturally not enough to sell medicinal materials. The medicinal materials for the second blood tempering are more precious than the first time, and fifty silver coins cannot be used.
Right now is a good opportunity to make a fortune, and no one is pressing him to win. The odds must be high if he wins, and it's a good chance to make money. "This trash, you still have confidence in yourself?"
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