My father is the emperor

Chapter 73 Strong
Thinking about it, Lin Fei shook his head. He didn't know where to go next. He was kicked out of the house by his mother. What he needs most now is to find another place. After all, it's not easy to wander the streets.

So he took out his cell phone and called Shen Yan.

"Owner?"

There was a crisp voice from the other end of the phone.

Not long ago, Lin Fei had handed over his phone number to the other party, and now it finally came in handy.

"I have no place to live now, find me a place."

Without going round and round directly, Lin Fei knew that as long as her sister was in his hands, the possibility of the other party betraying him was zero.

Sure enough, upon hearing what he said, Shen Yan agreed without thinking.

Finding a house with her energy is just a trivial matter. Although the destruction of Ouyang's family has some impact, her net worth has increased a little, because Tianwang Group has recently annexed many properties of Ouyang's family.

So it's just a small thing for her.

Ten minutes later, a big man in black came to Lin Fei's side. It was the guy named Chen Hu before.

"Mr. Lin, Ms. Shen asked me to guide you."

He bent down slightly, rubbed his hands together, his face full of respect.

Just kidding, he has personally experienced the horror of the young man in front of him, so he doesn't dare to offend him in the slightest.

"I see!"

Lin Fei said lightly, after such a long time, he has calmed down a little, but he can't go back for a while, so he can only avoid it for a while.

"Mr. Lin, please."

After speaking, he took Lin Fei to a hotel in the East Lake District.

"Really?"

Looking at the familiar scenery, Lin Fei couldn't help shaking his head. He had been here once before, and it was still the same as before, with beautiful scenery.

The green trees, gently blowing by the breeze, make a rustling sound, which makes people feel a strange sense of comfort.

"Mr. Lin, here is the key to your room. It contains everything."

After handing over the key to Lin Fei, Chen Hu still wanted to say something, but was forced away by him.

Opening the red door, Lin Fei lay down on the bed as soon as he entered.

"Xiao Jiao, do you think I'm really wrong?"

Sighing slowly, Lin Fei showed a puzzled look on his face.

Regarding Lin Qin's matter, he still felt that he did nothing wrong. After all, he would leave here sooner or later, and then only she and Lin Wan Bai would be left alone.

"His Royal Highness!"

Xiaojiao was a little hesitant, he didn't want to run into the gun again, so he tested it first and said: "I think your mother should have a different opinion!"

After finishing speaking, it stopped talking too much, so as not to be criticized again.

"What do you mean?"

But this time Xiaojiao thought too much, Lin Fei didn't blame him, but was rather curious.

He was so angry before, so he couldn't control his emotions for a while, but now he has calmed down slowly.

"This one……"

Seeing Xiaojiao's old problem again, he likes to play tricks.

"Say it!" Lin Fei said impatiently.

This made it tremble all over, and said anxiously on his face: "Your Highness, although you think that everything you do is for Lin Qin's benefit, it is different from the other party's point of view."

"What is happiness? No one can define it, only I can feel it clearly..."

Xiaojiao didn't say the following words, but he believed that with Lin Fei's wisdom, he could understand all of this.

"Is that right?"

In less than a while, Lin Fei had figured out the mistake he had made.

Indeed, forcibly adding what she thought to be happiness to the other party, but never thought that this is really a good thing for her?
"Hey!"

Shaking his head, Lin Fei suppressed the matter and secretly made up his mind to prepare.

"I'll go back and apologize to my mother tomorrow."

Thinking about it, my mood suddenly became much lighter, and the sword intent of love in my body trembled slowly.

"This is?"

Seeing this, Lin Fei's eyes showed a gleam of blazing, and the vigor that had just failed, now he has the intention to condense.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

After speaking, he did not hesitate to start trying to gather strength.

A hundred folds are continuous, and the square is steel, and it will not crack after a thousand forgings, which means rigidity.

As the emotions in my heart became more and more heavy, but my mind was extremely clear, and I could even easily notice things that I usually didn't notice.

"It's an amazing feeling."

At this moment, Lin Fei was not distracted to do other things. He had the experience of failing for the first time, so he immediately put all his attention into the red light in his body.

As time went by, that ray of red light gradually increased, and finally merged with the golden sword intent.

"Is this the so-called toughness?"

Looking at the faint red light emitting from his hands, Lin Fei frowned slightly.

Different from softness, rigidity itself has a shape, which can be clearly seen by the naked eye.

"It always feels like nothing is great?"

Although the strength condensed, there is no way to easily integrate into the sword technique like soft strength, and even faintly reject it.

"Is something wrong?"

Sighing lightly, Lin Fei gave up the plan to integrate them, and first tried to use Gang Jin alone.

With a sudden punch, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the LCD TV several meters in front of him punched a hole.

"not bad!"

With a sigh of emotion, he didn't use any spiritual power for that punch just now, and even suppressed the power of his body, but even with strength, he still has such power.

"It's amazing, but..."

Lin Fei's face became gloomy.

Once I try to combine rigidity and softness, I will have a strange rejection reaction.

"It's disgusting."

I thought that after learning the strength, I would be able to comprehend the autumn colors, but now it seems that if it is not combined with the softness, it will be useless at all.

Afterwards, I tried for a while and found that there was no way out, so I recalled some sword skills a little bit.

"My Tao is the way of the sword of love! Using love as a sword, I can cut out Xiaoyao, but now, it only stays at the level of the domain of the sword."

Thinking of this, Lin Fei felt dizzy.

What he really needs to complete is not to finish learning the Qiuyue swordsmanship, but to use this as a reference to create his own swordsmanship.

Only then can he be said to have entered the Tao.

As for now, he only has cultivation, but he really hasn't even entered the Tao.

"Forget it, let's practice other aspects first."

Thinking about it, he took out some medicinal materials from the storage bag and began to cultivate the spiritual power in his body.

Although Lin Fei used to be a fairy, but with his current cultivation, he didn't realize that there was a dark figure sitting on the mountain next to the East Lake area.

This person looks ordinary, but reveals a gloomy aura, if you look carefully, you will find some similarities with Yun Muran.

He is exactly the father that Yun Muran mentioned, the current patriarch of the Yun family, Old Yingui.

Originally, he spent a lot of money to learn about the murderer of his son from an old friend who was good at deduction, and planned to kill him to avenge his revenge.

But seeing that the other party is young now, his cultivation base has stepped into a master, and the most important thing is that he has found his own way.

You must know that those who are in the realm of celestial masters, what they desire most is to find their own way.

"If I take away his way, his strength will definitely have a qualitative leap."

Thinking of this, the ghost old man licked his lips, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"You have already condensed strength at such a young age. It seems that the realm of the unity of rigidity and softness is not far away."

As he spoke, a mysterious force withdrew from his body.

If Lin Fei saw it, he would be very surprised, because it is the same as the detection method used by Xiaojiao's evil thoughts, and it is the symbol of the spirit of the cultivating monks.

But the ghost old man in front of him is not at Xiaojiao's level of cultivation.

In terms of cultivation, his strength is far higher than that of the opponent, plus various magic weapons, a monster clan in the soul-forging stage cannot match at all.

"Counting the days, it's almost time for him to enter the Tao."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the time to come.

When the opponent's strength is stronger, it will be the day to collect the fruits.

Thinking about it, there was a faint black air around Old Yingui, but it didn't attract anyone's attention. Even if someone came over, it seemed like they didn't see it at all.

(End of this chapter)