C993 Undercurrents Were Surging

"I agree. " Lin Chenghou replied.

"Sigh!" Lin Fengmo let out a soft sigh. He walked around in a circle. He did not expect that it would be like this in the end. However, what about the child? What do you want to do? He has the cultivation of the eighth Nine Dragons Spell on him. "

" Let them decide for themselves. " Lin Chenghou looked outside the door as he spoke. "Just like what Yuchen said in the Azure Dragon Hall the other day, if we don't believe him, why should we let him be the Sect Chief? If we believe him, why should we meddle in his business?"

"Then let that brat's temper decide. " He heard Lin Fengmo say again.

Lin Chenghou did not answer. He was silent for a long time.

Lin Fengmo looked at Lin Chenghou and took a deep breath. He said, "Actually, Yuhan is a good kid. He is good in all aspects. His martial arts, character, and abilities are all outstanding. However, this kid is too stubborn. He does not know how to change his mind. He cannot tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes. This personality is not suitable for the martial arts world.

As for Yuchen, he was too casual when doing things. He was too muddle-headed. He had been like this since he was young. He didn't care about anything else. There were also some who had too much energy in the Pugilistic World. Besides, what this child was thinking. . . I had never been able to guess it, nor was I able to figure it out. Sometimes, I don't know if it is because this child's heart is too deep. Or if it's because we are too complicated. I've always thought that if I combine these two children. . . We just need to change them a little. That would be great. "

"How can there be such a good thing in the world?" Lin Chenghou replied, "Even I can't do it, let alone them. "

Lin Fengmo smiled. "Speaking of which, are you really not worried about giving such a big stall to Yuchen? Aren't you afraid that his hundreds of years of hard work will be ruined by him?"

"If he loses, then so be it. " Lin Chenghou took a deep breath. "Everyone is going to die soon, let alone the family business. " There was no expression on his face. His tone was also extremely calm. After saying that, he was silent for a long time. He slightly adjusted his sitting position and looked at Lin Fengmo. "I asked you to investigate the cause of Zeyuan's death. Is there any result? "

"Yes?" Lin Fengmo was immediately startled. He looked at Lin Chenghou for a long time before nodding his head.

"How is it?"

"It is exactly what you and I have guessed. " As he spoke, he lowered his head.

"How vicious!" Lin Chenghou said word by word, gritting his teeth. As he spoke, the teacup in his hand had been crushed by Lin Chenghou, and a deep footprint was left on the soles of his feet.

"Now that things have come to this, don't get too angry. " Lin Fengmo quickly comforted him.

"In the future, don't hide this kind of thing from me. " He heard Lin Chengzhi say again, "After all, many storms have come. "

"Eh. " Lin Fengmo nodded his head. "Then how do you plan to deal with this matter? Or are you going to keep it a secret? "

Lin Chenghou was silent again for a long time. "I can't tell them for now, at least not now. However, we can't do anything anymore. Send someone to tell that person. If he dares to touch a person from the Lin family in the future, I will use all the power of the Sword Sect to fight him to the death!"

"Hmm?" Upon hearing these words, Lin Fengmo was instantly startled. "Really? Is that really the case?"

Lin Chenghou nodded and said, "I have tolerated it for so long. After enduring so much, he had already done his best. If it was when my brother and the others died that year. . . I am not that cowardly. I might not have so many things to do after that. Step by step, this was all forced by him. And. . . There were some things that couldn't be hidden from them. Especially Yuchen. After all, he was going to be in charge of the Sword Sect in the future. I should let him know. "

Lin Fengmo hesitated. "Does it include that matter?"

As soon as he said that, Lin Chenghou was also stunned. He turned to look at Lin Fengmo, and the two of them looked at each other. After a moment, Lin Chenghou let out a sigh. He closed his eyes and held his forehead with one hand. He just sat on the coffee table beside him with a worried expression. "Let me think about it. He would discuss that matter again. As for the rest. . . At the very least, we can't let him know before the martial arts seminar. "

"That kid's personality isn't like you and me. " He heard Lin Fengmo say again, "Especially that matter. If he finds out about it, it'll be worth it. Besides, what he was holding in his hand right now was not only the Sword Sect, but also the Ghost Thief's Mansion. If he really wanted to fight to the death, it would be a life and death struggle. "

" Sigh! I really want to fight to the death with him!" However, Lin Chengzhi said, "By the way, don't let Yujie know about this. With his current condition, he can't take this blow anymore. "

"Alright. " Lin Fengmo nodded. "Actually, I have a feeling that if Yujie was the Sect Chief, it would be more appropriate for him to be the Sect Chief. If he had been chosen earlier, he wouldn't be like this now. "

"He chose his own path, and I don't think he is suitable. " He also heard that Lin Cheng was too kind. His personality was too weak, too similar to mine. After so many years, After so many things, I still feel that Yuchen is the most suitable. At the very least, he will make people fear and fear him. Unlike me, who became a Lord of Martial Arts Community. . . He was even treated as a pushover by others! "

"Sigh! You. . . " Lin Fengmo sighed. He wanted to say something but stopped himself. He looked at Lin Chenghou and fell into silence once again.

The night passed "peacefully. "

The next day at dawn, everyone was still busy with their own matters. Each of them had their own matters to attend to, as if nothing had happened.

It was late in the morning. Lin Yujie was still sleeping, but Lin Yuchen and Xu Zifann had already disappeared.

Last night, Lin Yujie was already drunk like mud. As for Xu Zifann and Lin Yuchen, although they also wanted to get drunk and relieve their worries, they couldn't do anything about it. In this troubled period, in this place of trouble, the two of them had no choice but to remain clear-headed at all times.

Ever since he lost the Dragon Head Flame Scarlet's' protection ', Lin Yuchen's alcohol tolerance had become' worse by the day '. Hence, Lin Yuchen did not dare to drink too much from the beginning. On the other hand, Xu Zifann had once again made Lin Yuchen look at him in a new light. Last night, Xu Zifann drank as much as Lin Yujie did. However, Lin Yujie was so drunk that he was unconscious. Xu Zifann could only say that he felt a little dizzy. It was perfectly normal for him to walk and talk. This alcohol tolerance was really not something an ordinary person could compare with.

Lin Yuchen only felt that Xu Zifann was a treasure trove, a huge treasure trove.

Although Xu Zifann and Lin Yuchen were not in the courtyard, they had arranged for more than ten experts to protect Lin Yujie's safety inside and outside the courtyard. There were four people standing in the room alone, it could be said that not even a mosquito could fly in.

This was not Lin Yuchen making a big deal out of nothing. It was because the outside and outside of the Sword Sect hadn't been peaceful for the past few days. In just a month, more than ten people had died. There were hall masters, commanders, ordinary disciples, and even servants in Lin Chenghou's courtyard.

Their martial arts and identities were different, but the way they died was exactly the same. All of them had their throats slit by a sword, and up until now, no one knew who had done it. The only thing they could be sure of was that the person who had done it had an extremely high level of martial arts.