When Lin Feng came back, the whole Lin family became lively, and everyone welcomed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's return diluted the haze in the hearts of the Lin family during this period.

"Feng'er, are you doing well in Jialan College in the past three years? Is the money every month enough?" Lin Cangqiong asked with concern.

"Everything is fine, and money is enough to spend," Lin Feng said with a smile. In fact, if you say money, it is really not enough to spend. If Lin Feng enters the cultivation tower to practice, he has to find a way to make up money and will definitely not ask the family for money, because it is already a huge expense to support Lin Feng in the Jialan Academy, and the Lin family cannot take out the money for Lin Feng to practice in the cultivation tower to practice, unless he sells his ancestral property.

"Brother Feng, Jialan Academy, there must be many powerful people, right? I heard that there are many children from aristocratic families there," said a little fat man. This little fat man is two years younger than Lin Feng and fourteen years old this year. He is named Lin Dong, and he is the only son of Lin Feng's third uncle Lin Xiong.

"Yes, there are many people who are very strong." Lin Feng nodded.

"Feng'er, how are you practicing in Jialan Academy?" asked Lin Feng's third aunt.

This is also a topic that everyone is more concerned about, but some elders are embarrassed to ask.

But this matter really affects the rise and fall of the Lin family.

"Feng'er lives up to the expectations of the elders. Now, she has broken through to the third level of the martial arts master," said Lin Feng.

"ah…".

In the hall, there were a series of exclamations.

Everyone was shocked.

The strongest person in the Lin family is the patriarch Lin Cangqiong, who is only the cultivation level of the eighth level of the martial arts master.

Lin Feng, who is only sixteen years old, has actually broken through to the third level of martial arts.

"Feng'er? Really? Don't joke with us," the second elder said in a trembling voice.

"How dare Feng'er deceive the elders?"

Lin Feng said, and with a blink of an eye, a true energy flew out of the hall. A rockery in the yard was instantly penetrated and collapsed with a bang.

True energy is released!

The level that can only be achieved by the martial arts level.

"God bless my Lin family, God bless my Lin family."

The elders in some tribes were full of tears and secretly wiped away their tears, and were very excited.

In one clan, a strong man appeared.

Perhaps, this clan can be revitalized.

"Feng'er, go back today and have a good rest. I will worship my ancestors tomorrow. I will tell the ancestors about this good news that our Lin family finally has an amazing descendant."

Lin Cangqiong said.

"Yes, grandpa..."

After the banquet, Lin Feng and his father Lin Baitian returned to the small courtyard where they lived.

"Cough cough..." Lin Baitian coughed violently. Since Lin Feng can remember, his father has been coughing.

"Father, are you okay?" Lin Feng asked worriedly.

"It's all an old problem, it's not a problem." Lin Baitian waved his hand.

The father and son sat at the table, cooking fragrant tea. Lin Feng couldn't help asking, "Father, is there something wrong at home?"

"There are some things, but you don't have to worry, the elders will handle it well," Lin Baitian said with a smile.

"Is it the Su family?" Lin Feng asked.

Lin Baitian nodded and said, "It's the Su family. I don't know why recently, but I'm gradually drifting away from our Lin and Wang families."

Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

This incident still originated from the bad relationship between himself and Su Yuexi.

Lin Feng was thinking of Lin and the Su family as an alliance, so he did not deliberately make things difficult for Su Yuexi, nor did he tell the elders of the clan what happened in Jialan Academy to avoid worrying about the elders of the clan. However, he never expected that the Su family was the first to do such a treacherous thing, and now he is united with the Bai family, as if he wants to take action against the Lin family.

Lin Feng couldn't help but show a murderous intent in his heart, "The Su family, it's best not to do something that I'm sorry for my Lin family, otherwise, I, Lin Feng, will destroy your whole family."

Relatives are everything about Lin Feng!

For the safety of his relatives, Lin Feng can do anything.

Even if your hands are covered in blood.

It's also free.

"Father, since the Su family and our Lin and Wang families are getting farther away, we must be careful of them so as not to be stabbed in the back by the Su family," Lin Feng said.

"Well, the clan is already on guard, it's still early, you can rest early," said Lin Baitian.

"The child left, and my father would rest early." Lin Feng stood up and walked out of his father's room, then brought the door with him.

"Long'er, our children have grown up...really grown up..."

After Lin Feng left, Lin Baitian murmured. He seemed to be trapped in some memories, and his eyes showed an expression of pain.

Cough cough cough...

Lin Baitian coughed violently.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief.

When I finally stopped coughing, there was a pool of blood on the handkerchief.

"The Dao injury is getting worse," Lin Baitian murmured.

Lin Baitian's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, and seemed to have to make some difficult decisions. After a long time, only a sigh came from the room.

Next door, Lin Feng couldn't fall asleep for a long time when he heard his father's cough.

"Are you worried about your father? Haha, I didn't see that you are still a filial son," said Huo Qilin.

"Don't joke with my father," Lin Feng said coldly.

"Your father has injuries in his body, and it is very serious. It is not easy to cure it," said Huo Qilin.

"What? My father has any injuries?"

Lin Feng sat up suddenly, his eyes staring at Huo Qilin.

"Of course, do you think I'll read it wrong?" Huo Qilin curled his lips.

Lin Feng got out of bed like a crawling, came to Huo Qilin and said, "For so many years, my father's health has been getting worse day by day. You can see that my father has injuries. You can definitely be able to treat my father, right?"

"I do have a way to heal your father, but I need a main medicine that you can't get," said Huo Qilin.

"What do you need?" Lin Feng asked.

"Jiulong's Treasure Blood"!

Fire Qilin Road.

Lin Feng's mouth twitched violently. The dragon was recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing".

The clouds and rain are turning, the clouds and the fog are flying, the sky and the sea are omnipotent.

"With your talent, you may be able to cultivate to the Yin-Yang realm within a hundred years. At this time, you may also obtain dragon blood. Only a hundred years later, your father will die long ago."

Fire Qilin Road.

"Do you have a way to help me?" Lin Feng took a deep breath and asked in an unprecedentedly serious tone.

In the dark night, Fire Kirin stared at the firm-looking boy in front of him with a pair of eyes flashing with fiery red light.

The firmness and seriousness on the boy's face, and even pleading expressions revealed by his relatives, slightly touched the already cold heart of Fire Qilin.
Chapter completed!