C1013 Turn over the Vinegar Jar

"I found you, my ass!" Before Xu Zifann could finish, Lin Yuchen shouted again, "How old are you? Eighteen years old? Do you know what love is? Isn't that right? You little brat, do you think you played with your family? Or do you think you heard about it? You love me, I love him. You're really young. . . He doesn't know anything. They were childhood sweethearts. How could others compare? They even got engaged. They should cherish such a relationship. Don't waste a day, or else you'll cry. Look at me, Second Brother. How much suffering did Miss Yuen go through before they finally got together? And me. . . Forget it, you just don't know how lucky you are. You didn't see how she treated you. And the expression on her face when she spoke to you, if she doesn't like you. . . I'll cut my head off and kick it like a ball. Oh, I got it. Is it because I have been matchmaking you and Hee Lin during this period of time that you think I am coveting your Linger? Is that why I am doing this today?"

"No, no. " Xu Zifann quickly waved his hand and said, "I. . . Sigh!" However, before he could say anything, he let out a sigh.

"It's good that you're not. Be obedient. " A few days ago, because of Hee Lin," Lin Yuchen said. If your words reach my dad's ears today. . . I will definitely beat you up. Also, it's hard for your mistress to come back. You even did this to me. What? You want me to die alone, don't you?"

"No. "

"Let me tell you, young man, if you continue to be like this, even if I don't get married in the future, you won't be able to get married and accompany me to die alone! I'm so angry! " As he spoke, he stood up. "Still not getting up?"

" Hmm? " Xu Zifann was stunned. He turned around to look at Lin Yuchen. "Where are you going?"

"Go to sleep. " Lin Yuchen replied.

"Oh. " Only then did Xu Zifann stand up, but his eyes were still in a trance.

He looked at Lin Yuchen again as he walked. He kept nagging, "You brat, you look like you don't say anything. My mind is filled with thoughts. Originally, I already felt uncomfortable in my heart. You still want to play this game with me. . . " After saying that, he stopped in his tracks and turned around. Initially, he wanted to scold Xu Zifann, but when he saw his' aggrieved 'expression, He let out a sigh. He pulled Xu Zifann to his side and said, "Although I'm not a gentleman, your master is not a gentleman. I know that friends and wives can't be bullied. Besides, Don't you know what I'm thinking. . . "

"But. . . "

"Don't be but, don't let your imagination run wild. " He heard Lin Yuchen say, "Don't you know where the gossip came from? How did the estrangement between the two come about? I'm talking about you and your Linger. Not the two of us. Oh, I got it. . . Was this also the reason why you said you were going to the border? You even said it in such a dignified manner to me, so it turns out that the vinegar jar was knocked over. You want to go and relieve your boredom?"

"No, that's not it. " Xu Zifann replied.

"Really?"

"It's really true. "

As they spoke, the two of them jumped off the roof and returned to the room. . .

As the Hero of World arrived one after another, although there would be a big feast on August 15th, out of courtesy, every slightly larger sect, and every famous chivalrous man in the martial arts world would have a banquet before August 15th.

For example, the chiefs of the major sects such as Mount Tai, Mount Hua, the Mu Family, the bandit gangs, and Heng Shan would have to personally attend the banquet. In less than ten days, Lin Chenghou had made it clear that Lin Yuchen would be invited to participate in more than ten competitions. This wasn't considered any other matter. Basically, in the future, there would be two rounds of wine every day, and that was enough.

Lin Yuchen didn't dare to imagine what he would do if he really became Sword Sect Leader and the Lord of Martial Arts Community.

The next day, as promised, the Mount Hua Sect would return to life once and twice. And this time, Xu Zifann would be in front of them.

After sending the Mount Hua Sect away, Lin Chenghou purposely left Lin Yuchen and Xu Zifann behind.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked Lin Yuchen if he needed to give the position of Sword Sect Leader to Lin Yuchen in advance like Yuen Luting did.

Lin Yuchen was dumbfounded. He immediately asked Lin Chenghou why he had such an idea. One must know that there was no rule in the martial world that said that the Lord of Martial Arts Community must be the master of a sect. As long as it was not a person who committed evil deeds, as long as it did not cause the majority of people to object, He had the right to fight for it. It was just like how Yang Xu was not even a Sect Master when he first fought with Lin Chenghou for the Lord of Martial Arts Community.

Lin Chenghou thought for a moment and answered that he wanted to ask Lin Yuchen what he thought.

Lin Yuchen naturally answered that there was no need for that.

Lin Chenghou did not say much. Instead, he gave Xu Zifann and Lin Yuchen some advice.

Although the matter of the succession of the throne was left unsettled, the Sword Sect's general meeting was still held the next day. Apart from making the final arrangements and arrangements for the matters at the Martial Arts Conference, Lin Chenghou also announced an important matter, which was to change Sword Sect Leader's next successor from Lin Yuhan to Lin Yuchen.

No one had any objections.

After that was the banquet for several days. It could only be said that the situation was worse than Lin Yuchen had imagined. There were at least two matches a day, and at most, there were five. That was really from drinking early to late. In the end, Lin Yuchen did not even know if he was drunk or awake. He felt like he was about to go crazy eating delicacies, fine wine, and delicacies all day long. Not only was his smile stiff, even his cheeks hurt from laughing.

Every evening at dusk, he would be carried back to the yard by a few people, or he would simply be carried back in a sedan. In fact, Lin Yuchen could walk, but he was not drunk to this extent. However, Lin Yuchen was too lazy to leave.

Back in the house. At that moment, the world was suddenly empty. His mind was blank, and he could not remember anything. The only feeling he had was that he was tired. So tired. His whole body was falling apart. He had practiced martial arts so hard in the past, but he had never felt so tired.

Xu Zifann only reacted after talking to him for a long time. Even if he answered, it might not be the answer.

He wanted to sleep, but he fell on the bed in a daze. Not long after, he woke up again. His eyes were wide open, and his head hurt. He felt extremely dizzy, but he could not fall asleep no matter what.

Finally, it was August 15th. This time, it was a big feast. The Sword Sect was the host, and all the Martial Cultivators were invited.

After today, the martial arts seminar officially began.

Of course, this meal was not something that could be casually eaten.

It was not an exaggeration to say that this gap was not inferior to the martial arts contest later on.

Actually, the reason why the old ancestor set the martial arts seminar to be held on August 16th was that he wanted to make use of the Mid-Autumn Festival to allow the Martial Cultivator to have a quiet and peaceful meal. If it was good, some people could even turn the conflict into friendship and forget all grudges when they met.

However, reality and ideals were always very different. Where there were people, there would be the martial arts world. Where there was the martial arts world, there would not be peace. Furthermore, there were so many Martial Cultivators gathered together. . .