Peerless Martial God/C30 At the Annual Meeting of the Lin Clan
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C30 At the Annual Meeting of the Lin Clan

When Qian Lixue stepped into the Lin family, he immediately attracted the attention of many members of the Lin family.

"It's Lin Feng. I wonder what cultivation he has reached now."

"Hehe, so what if he comes back? He will still embarrass himself at the annual gathering. Right now, both of my children are extremely powerful. No matter how strong Lin Feng is, he is only at the seventh level of the Qi Martial Stage. How could he be a match for them?"

"That's true. Although this trash defeated Lin Yun last time, how could Lin Yun compare to the genius disciples of the family? If I were him, I would hide in the sect and not come out."

Many people started to discuss in private. Most of them were secretly mocking Lin Feng. After all, Lin Feng was the Lin family's young master, but he just had to be a piece of trash.

At this moment, Lin Feng had already returned to his residence. The courtyard was not big, but it was very clean. Only Lin Feng and his father, Lin Hai, lived there.

"Father." Lin Feng came to Lin Hai's room and called out when he saw his father painting.

"Xiao Feng, you're back." Lin Hai raised his head and put away the painting. A gentle smile appeared on his face.

"En, it's going to be the annual gathering in seven days. I came back on purpose to attend the annual gathering." Lin Feng glanced at the portrait that Lin Hai had put away. In his memory, Lin Hai loved peace and quiet, as if it had something to do with his hobby of painting. He did not like to be disturbed, but Lin Feng had never seen Lin Hai's painting before.

"Xiao Feng, you don't have to attend this year's annual gathering. Let them play." Lin Hai shook his head with a smile.

"Father, why is that?"

"Hehe, for this year's annual gathering, they are all here for us. I don't care about them, but Xiao Feng, you have to be careful." Lin Hai sighed. The Lin family was no longer peaceful. His two brothers and some of his cousins and even some of the elders were already planning to force him to step down at the annual meeting.

"Don't worry, Father. I don't care." Lin Feng shook his head. He was now at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage. Even if those people wanted to kill him at the annual gathering, they had to have the strength to do so.

"Hmm?" Lin Hai looked at his son in surprise, and when he saw Lin Feng's confident gaze, he couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, I have underestimated my son. Fine, us father and son will see how they play out. If they want to sit in my position, they have to show some ability."

"However, Xiao Feng should still be careful during the annual gathering. It is said that Lin Qian has already broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage."

"It's not said that she has indeed broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage, but it won't be that easy for her to hurt me." A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. In order to take his life, Lin Qian had actually brought people to the Cloud Sea Sect to ask for him. Before she left, she threatened him to meet her at the annual gathering. Now that the annual gathering had arrived, he wanted to see how Lin Qian would teach him a lesson.

"Father, I'm going to practice. Wake me up on the day of the annual meeting." Lin Feng said goodbye. Although his cultivation was not weak anymore, the owner of the Ice and Fire Source Martial Soul, Lin Qian, was not so easy to deal with. It was better for him to raise his cultivation a little.

At this time, outside the Lin Family Mansion, three flaming horses arrived with a hurricane. On the flaming horse in the middle, Lin Qian was wearing a fiery red robe with a phoenix tail, which made her look extremely noble. Coupled with her cold and elegant temperament, no one dared to blaspheme her.

"Miss." The guard of the Lin Residence shouted respectfully. Compared to how he treated Lin Feng, he was many times more polite. They did not even dare to look straight at Lin Qian. Just her temperament alone was enough to make them feel inferior.

Lin Qian looked straight ahead and directly entered the Lin Residence on her Flame Horse. She was as arrogant as a princess, and the two people wearing the Bright Moon Sect uniform closely followed her into the Lin Residence.

"Miss is indeed different. Whether it is her temperament or her beauty, she is much better than before. The number one person in my Lin family is definitely Miss." One of the guards sighed after Lin Qian left.

"Of course, the expert of the Spiritual Martial Stage is extremely powerful. The young miss is only sixteen years old, and her future is limitless. She is far from what that trash young master can compare with. Even the friend of the young miss is extraordinary. She is an elite of the Bright Moon Sect." Another person agreed. In their eyes, Lin Feng did not even have the qualifications to compare with Lin Qian. One was the bright moon in the sky, the other was a firefly on the ground, unable to compete with the light. Lin Feng was destined to only be able to look up to them.

The arrival of Lin Qian and the two disciples of the Bright Moon Sect instantly stirred up a storm in the Lin Family. It was much more sensational than when Lin Feng arrived, and was surrounded by stars. Some of the elders and members of the Lin Family had already gone to the courtyard where Lin Badao's family lived to greet them. Lin Qian's future was limitless, and was not something that a mere Lin Family could compare with.

Therefore, many people in the Lin Family were willing to do Lin Badao a favor and help him ascend to the position of the Lin Family's Patriarch. In this way, in the future, when Lin Qian gained power and the Lin Family gained glory, those who helped Lin Badao ascend to the position would naturally benefit as well.

Compared to the liveliness here, the place where Lin Feng lived seemed a little desolate. However, Lin Qian did not forget about Lin Feng. Her eyes seemed to pass through layers of walls and descend upon the courtyard where Lin Feng lived. A cold light flashed.

"This time, I will definitely teach you a lesson." Lin Qian's heart turned cold.

Two days later, Lin Badao's eldest son, Lin Hong, had also returned. Lin Hong was cultivating in the Snow Shadow Mountain Villa. Although the Snow Shadow Mountain Villa was not a sect, its strength was not any weaker than that of the Cloud Sea Sect. It was extremely famous in the Snow Moon Kingdom, and the Snow Shadow Mountain Villa only accepted those who possessed the Ice and Snow Martial Soul.

Lin Hong, who had returned this time, also had a huge increase in his cultivation, reaching the peak of the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage. He was only one step away from stepping into the Spiritual Martial Stage, causing a sensation in the Lin Family. The current Lin Family seemed to have already become Lin Badao's world.

Other than Lin Hong, some of the elders of the Lin family and the younger generation of the branch families had returned one after another, causing the Lin family that was close to the annual gathering to become completely lively.

Especially in Lin Badao's residence, it was as crowded as a market, as if Lin Badao was the true Patriarch of the Lin Family.

As for the courtyard where the real master of the Lin Family, Lin Hai, lived, no one cared about it. It was extremely deserted.

Finally, the day of the annual meeting arrived. Everyone in the Lin family was slightly excited. Another year had passed, and no one knew what the cultivation of the younger generation of the Lin family was like, or what level their children belonged to. Also, whether or not the Lin family would have any extremely talented younger generation that stood out, everything would be revealed today.

For the upper echelons of the Lin family, today was destined to be an extraordinary day. Three months ago, there was someone who wanted Lin Hai to step down, but Lin Hai had intimidated everyone, and today, they were even more prepared. Also, the people from the Lin family who were outside had returned.

Lin Feng walked out of the door, looked up at the rising sun, and stretched.

To Lin Feng, he didn't feel that there was anything different today. He didn't care about the position of the Lin Family's Patriarch at all. What he wanted to pursue was the supreme Martial Tao. Only with great strength could he have the right to speak. The position of the Patriarch was just an empty title. If you were strong enough and no one could defeat you, even if you weren't the Patriarch, who would dare to disobey you?

Lin Feng also knew that his father did not care too much about these things. Lin Hai was not a person who was obsessed with power. Otherwise, he would not be living such a quiet and quiet life. If the Lin family did not have any major issues, he would rarely even show his face. This also gave others a chance to weaken his influence.

"Xiao Feng, I've finished cultivating." Lin Hai walked over and was about to wake Lin Feng up.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded.

"Let's go." The two of them headed towards the Martial Arts Arena where the annual gathering was held.

There were countless people in the Martial Arts Arena, and everyone had already arrived. The moment Lin Feng and Lin Hai arrived at the Martial Arts Arena, many gazes instantly fell on them. These gazes contained various kinds of emotions.

"Lin Feng." Several cold gazes landed on Lin Feng. The owners of these gazes were Lin Qian, Lin Yu, Lin Heng, who had been crippled by Lin Feng, and Lin Yun. Of course, there was also Lin Feng's third uncle, Lin Haoran, who had two sons. Lin Yun had been humiliated by Lin Feng, and Lin Heng's cultivation had been crippled by Lin Feng. If one were to say who hated Lin Feng and his son the most in the Lin Family, it would definitely be him.

Moreover, Lin Haoran even hid the fact that Lin Heng was crippled by Lin Feng and didn't let anyone know. Firstly, he and Lin Heng couldn't afford to embarrass themselves, and secondly, he didn't want to see Lin Feng and his son being proud.

On Sundays, before the first two chapters, from one day to the next, as long as there were five more names on the fan list (as long as they were on the fan list), Little Hen would add another chapter on Sunday, ten more, two more chapters, and so on, to give himself some motivation, and hope that the brothers would support him, and not tire me out, I'm not gay!

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