The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw an old man with white hair and beard wearing a double-breasted gown, walking slowly with the support of a young girl.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Mr. Lin's eyes were bright and trembling, his steps were steady, he strode in, sat straight at the head of the crowd, squinted and said:
"If I don't come again, the Lin family will almost be ridden on the head by others."

The big house Lin Donglai showed embarrassment. The Lin family has been standing in Qingzhou for many years, and there has never been such a situation of being knocked on the door, so everyone was caught off guard.

Mr. Lin ignored the others, his eyes were slightly closed, and his memory went back to a distant era:
"A hundred years ago, Emperor Yuan died, and the North Sea was torn apart. Many rich and powerful people divided up the rivers and mountains and established themselves as kings. It was at that time that a shocking incident of stealing the country happened. Guns enough to equip tens of thousands of people were stolen. Pick."

Everyone raised their eyes, that era was too far away from them, and only this old man who came from a hundred years ago knew something about it.

Mr. Lin fell into memory. At that time, he was only eight years old, but he had already wandered around the rivers and lakes, following his uncle to intercept the river as a bandit, specially intercepting the fleeing fleet, and made a fortune.

Later, the scale developed and expanded, and several uncles above him died one after another. At the age of 17, Mr. Lin, with hundreds of guns in his hand, pulled together a team of hundreds of people.

Lin Donglai frowned and said:

"What Dad means is that the person who stole the national treasury is Zhang Zuolin, the head of Beiyang?"

Elder Lin nodded: "Exactly, but have you ever thought about the heavily guarded arsenal containing tens of thousands of guns and dozens of cannons, all of which were stolen at the same time without alarming others?"

Everyone was in disbelief.

Tens of thousands of guns, even if they are lucky, it will take a day. Good luck with firearms, but those guns are not easy to get.

Without waiting for everyone to speak, He Shurong said:
"Because behind them, there is a Martial Dao Transformation God, who uses the method of Transformation God to steal these things, so naturally it will be easy."

Mr. Lin nodded:
"That's right. In the third year of the Republic of China, Zhang Zuolin rose to become the head of Beiyang in one fell swoop. Among them, it was the Huashen who fueled the flames behind."

'what! '

Everyone in the Lin family was dumbfounded, as if they were listening to a scripture from heaven.

"Really or not, no matter how powerful the martial arts is, he is still alone." The second room of the Lin family questioned, such a statement was completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Mr. Lin snorted heavily:
"In the eyes of ants, you can only see a corner of Mount Tai, so how can you know the vastness of Mount Tai? In the martial arts, as long as you step into Huashen, you can no longer judge it with common sense. Such existence is no different from that of an immortal."

In fact, Mr. Lin also has a half-knowledge of what ghosts and gods fear the means of martial arts transformation.

But fighting against thousands of troops and traveling thousands of miles, these are just a little bit of basic ability.Perhaps no one in this world has ever seen what kind of a spectacle a Transformation God would look like if he shot with all his strength.

He Shurong said:

"Back then, I heard from my teacher that a hundred years ago, literati used literature to mess up law, and warriors used martial arts to ban laws. The warriors mentioned here refer to Huashen. Li Chongyang 800 years ago, Zhang Sanfeng 500 years ago, these are all possible It’s the practice of turning into a god.”

"In that era, it was normal for a country to have a deity standing behind it. Princes, generals, relatives of the emperor, and the deity were all ants in front of the deity, and life and death were a matter of life and death."

The more he said it, the more evil it became, and even Zhang Xianxing felt a chill down his back.

One person controls the direction of a country, what is this but a fairy?
"Then why haven't you heard of Huashen?"

Lin Donglai asked the key question.

He Shurong smiled wryly and said: "It's normal. My teacher said that the environment between heaven and earth is getting worse and worse, just like the age of the end of the Dharma. In such an environment, it's nothing to be able to produce a few martial arts masters, let alone Huashen! "

Everyone seemed to understand and nodded.

He Shurong continued:
"The most important thing is that the overseas powers used strong ships and guns to open the door of the late Qing Dynasty. At the end of the late Qing Dynasty, guns and guns rose. Today, humans even have the power to destroy the stars. Those gods will naturally disappear slowly and retreat from the edge. .”

There was another sentence that He Shurong didn't say.

That is the Martial Dao Transformation God a hundred years ago. Even if he lives up to now, he is just hiding in a certain cave, lingering on his last breath.

Everyone gasped, feeling as if they had rediscovered the world.

Lin Dong looked at Mr. Lin:
"Dad, have you seen Huashen too?"

Mr. Lin nodded:
"I've seen it, but it's not the one behind Zhang Zuolin, but the Wuxuan general next to Mr. Zhongshan. It is said that the man was the imperial guard of the three emperors of the Qing Dynasty and lived more than 150 years old."

He will never forget the existence that he saw beside Mr. Zhongshan when he led the team to seek refuge with Mr. Zhongshan.

Swallowing mountains and rivers, ethereal like a fairy, just standing casually beside Mr. Zhongshan, Mr. Lin felt that the figure of that person seemed to spread the world apart.

"This kind of weather is impossible for mortals to appear."

Mr. Lin shook his head with a wry smile.

Everyone gradually realized that Lin Donglai raised his head and looked at He Shurong: "So my Lin family is not only making an enemy of a real person, but also a future Huashen?"

He Shurong smiled and nodded, they finally understood.

However, Mr. Lin snorted coldly and said:
"It's just my own worries. Let's not say that he hasn't stepped into Huashen yet. In this world alone, how many people are trapped in the cultivation of real people for life and death."

Everyone nodded in agreement, yes, even He Shurong himself said that in this world, the environment for warriors to practice seems to be very bad.

There are not a few real people out, let alone Huashen.

"If you don't become a God of Transformation, why should my Lin family be afraid? If I bow my head and set a precedent, everyone will follow the example of the little real person in the future, and my Lin family will not be able to survive?"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, and they were not surprised by Mr. Lin's reaction.

It is because of such a resolute character that the old man was able to single-handedly create the Lin family and stand in Qingzhou for decades.

He Shurong and Lin Bo were taken aback for a moment, they exchanged glances and smiled wryly.

Mr. Lin stood up, with a majestic tone:
"Donglai informs all the bosses in Qingzhou for me that I want to treat them to dinner."

"Okay dad."

"Zhang Chu mobilized the Qingzhou Special Operations Team to surround the Bright Pearl and not allow anyone to come out."

"it is good!"

"The third child is going to suppress all the media and not get close to Baibu."

"Fourth..."

Looking at the orderly and orderly old man of the Lin family, He Jurong shook his head slightly with sadness in his eyes.

Lin Bo simply closed his eyes, knowing in his heart that the last chance to negotiate peace with the little real person was completely broken.

"This Lin family is about to change!"

He is not from the martial world, and he doesn't understand the affairs of the martial world. If Master He Jin can be scared away so casually, how can he be called the dragon of the sky?

Have you ever seen a high-altitude dragon, when was it frightened by someone?

When everyone got up to leave, He Shurong couldn't help asking:

"Old Lin, since you have seen martial arts transforming gods, why do you want to be an enemy of a real person?"

Elder Lin opened his eyes and said word by word:

"Because in this Qingzhou, there is still Jiang Jianyan, a real swordsman!"