Bright Era

Lin Shuang took a deep look at the old man, and shook his head gently: "This matter is special, we should consider it in the long term! Lin Hu, Lin Qi, you will temporarily settle down in the side hall of the law enforcement hall, waiting for the investigation of the law enforcement hall! This What is going on behind the scenes must be revealed. This family will definitely not wrong anyone who has made a huge contribution to the family, nor will it indulge any clansman who has hidden evil intentions!"

Lin Shuang's remarks were so calm that no one could pick out the thorn. But his last words made the face of the old man who came forward slightly cold. Who is the hero who has made a great contribution to the family? Who is the clansman who holds the evil heart? 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 Feiqian's father, Lin Sanfeng, whose body was badly injured, and turned away without saying a word. He is the 12th generation ancestor of Lin Feiqian's pros and cons, and he is also a high-ranking person in his family. Naturally, he cannot behave like Lin Qi in full view. His words and deeds must be Talk about a system and an orderly advance and retreat.

Anyway, Lin Qi beat Lin Feiqian in public, and Aunt Lili severely injured Lin Sanfeng. Everyone saw this kind of thing. Keep all accounts clear, and then slowly settle with Lin Qi. Lin Chi is not a soft-hearted, generous person. Anyone who dared to hurt his heirs will eventually die tragically under Lin Chi's various methods. He firmly believes that Lin Qi and his son are no exception, and there is absolutely no exception.

Lin Shuang squinted and watched with cold eyes as Lin Chu left with a large group of people. Gently shook his head, Lin Shuang glanced at Lin Feiqian who was stepped on by Lin Qi, and coughed softly: "Elder Lin Feiqian has also been sent to the side hall of the Law Enforcement Hall for temporary placement. This matter must be investigated. "

Lin Bule clenched her fist to death, and she screamed angrily: "My father was seriously injured, I want to take him back to heal his injuries!"

Lin Shuang glanced at Lin Bule sternly, then shook his head indifferently: "Dare to roar in front of the Hall of Law Enforcement, do you want to be severely punished by the family rules?"

Lin Bule turned black with anger. Lin Qi wanted to beat the family elder in front of the Hall of Law Enforcement, but Lin Shuang didn't say a word; but he just wanted to take his father who was injured by Lin Qi back for treatment, but was actually detained by Lin Shuang. Was charged with a charge of roaring at the Hall of Law Enforcement, is Lin Shuang really the most iron-faced, fairest and fairest elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement in the legendary Tiger family?

Lin Qi and others in the side hall of the Hall of Law Enforcement are equivalent to living under semi-house arrest. Lin Qi didn’t care much about this. He, a group of hammers, butcher knives, and a group of bad guys such as Bilibili and Arda opened the long table and spread out all kinds of gambling equipment. . Large piles of cigars ignited soaring smoke, a large amount of spirits exuded strong alcohol, and the smoke of various barbecues, really made the Hall of Law a miasma.

Regarding this, Lin Shuang just smiled indifferently and did not express anything. Even if the sisters Lin Bule and Lin Lele gathered a large group of people, they accused Lin Qi and others of such unpretentious acts of law enforcement, but Lin Frost is always silent.

On Tiger Island, the small peninsula that Lin Qi had visited, under that steep cliff, a large white python made of silver was lazily coiled beside a rough thatched shed. In a cave on the cliff, you can see a large number of snakes sloughing off, obviously the snake skin that this large python has just shed.

If it is a boa constrictor, it is not very correct. After molting this time, the silver-white python had two long horns like antlers growing on its head, glowing golden light in the sun. Four eagle-claw-shaped claws grew out of his body, and a faint silver cloud entangled around his body, which looked like a miniature Eastern Dragon.

In addition to the big mouth, there is a faint look of a python. This big guy with a body length of more than 100 meters is already a dragon, not a snake.

Under the little thatched shed, Lin Qi had seen the lazy ancestor of the Lin family sitting on a futon, holding a tea bowl made of earthen clay, and sipping the black paint weakly Tea soup. From time to time, there are silhouettes of people who are exactly the same as him, walking slowly towards the sea in all directions. These strange-looking silhouettes seem to be slow, but each step moves away tens of miles in an instant, and returns quickly. Under the thatched shed, it blended into the body of the ancestor of the Lin family.

These figures walking on the waves are clearly the shadow projections of the ancestors of the Lin family. If Lin Qi was present, he would find that the strength of each of these clone projections was at the pinnacle level of the high-ranking gods, and in this way, the clone projections in the ancestors of the Lin family continued to return. In just a few breaths, there were nearly a thousand. So much!

Only the existence of the main **** level can differentiate thousands of clone projections at the same time, but each clone projection can have the peak strength of a high-level high-level god, which is not something ordinary main gods can do. If the gods of dawn and the others saw this scene, they would definitely not hesitate to unite with other protoss at all costs, and do their best to attack Tiger Island.

As the avatar projection after another continued to return to the body, the eyes of the ancestor of the Lin family became brighter. He burped lazily, and then shook his head gently: "Get some meat to eat. After drinking tea for most of the day, the belly sloshing makes a clattering sound."

Under the crude hut, there are eleven other young men who don't look amazing. They also carried the clay tea bowls and kept pouring tea into their stomachs. Hearing what the first ancestor of the Lin family said, they looked at each other and laughed at the same time: "Aha, the weather is good today, whoever catches a fish to grill it!"

Twelve guys with a lazy energy from their bones. Look at me and I look at you. After a long time, they yawned at the same time. The ancestor of the Lin family snorted unhappily: "Every time you come as a guest, you are ashamed to not bring any gifts? How many roasted whole cows come here? Or get a few blue whales and cut them into sashimi. nice!"

A young man with a pale melon-seeded face and a fair-faced, well-mannered chuckle laughed: "You are the master, you should be the one who treats the guests? I have never seen you stingy like this, every time we come here. A trip can only get together once in a thousand years. You always send us a jar of tea. You have never seen Rou Mo'er once!"

The group looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time, cursing in a low voice: "A bunch of slackers!"

After spraying each other for a while, the ancestors of the Lin family snorted coldly: "Master the meeting, finally a child broke the sore. Let's discuss it, this is not my family's business, everyone has a share. , No one wants to run. Even if they keep making trouble like this, should they just pick things out and teach them the lesson?"

After a long silence, a young man with limbs longer than ordinary people, curled up on the futon like a dozing leopard opened his sleepy eyelids, and hummed feebly: "Lesson? What did you learn? Extent? They are the core group of people in each family. The real resources of our twelve families are all used on them. I know some of the things they do, and I can’t wait to put them in their mothers’ stomachs again. Here, but it really killed them, all these years of hard work..."

After a long silence, the ancestors of the Lin family shook his head helplessly: "You know my temper. I always can't think of such things. Do you rule the meeting? According to the list we have now, it is probably One third of the core group of children of our twelve families were involved. Then they were implicated, influenced, and unconsciously used by them, which accounted for about 10% of all tribes. It’s not difficult to clean it once, but after all, they are all their own children!"

After a long period of silence, the young man with a pale face and a thief smiled: "Well, if we really do it personally, it seems a bit too bullying, and I can't bear it! But,... I have a good idea, hey, that is, you have to take advantage of the tiger, otherwise, I can't figure out this idea."

The ancestor of the Lin family glared at the white-faced young man, and finally yawned lazily: "Stop talking nonsense, just talk about it, and let it go! Old fox, don't you pit us in again. When we joined forces to beat you up, you have been out of bed for two thousand years!"

The little white face of the ancestor of the Sha family suddenly turned green. He looked at the old friends who were looking bad and cursed in a low voice: "A group of old animals, why are you so happy every time you hit me? ?"

The twelve heads were gathered together, and low and sly laughter kept coming from this small, simple thatched shed. The silver dragon curled up on a huge boulder basking in the sun shivered violently, and hurriedly snaked towards the distant pine forest.

With a loud bang, a clay jar full of tea slammed on Yinlong’s head, and the roar of the ancestor of the Lin family suddenly sounded: "Idiot, you are not a snake anymore. Transformed into a dragon! Don’t crawl around like a snake, give me a dragon on all fours, hurry up! It’s best if you can walk on one's feet!"

The silver dragon, who had been beaten into a daze, was dumbfounded, and he was very unaccustomed to propping up his body with his four legs, stiff, like a puppet, and walked towards Songlin step by step. The first ancestor of the Lin family's voice sounded again: "Go get some big guys back, get some firewood, go find someone for some seasoning, let's bake something to fill our stomachs. Well, on the east side of the mountain, a group of lads secretly buried thousands Altar of old wine, go and dig a few altars secretly."

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