In the spacious courtyard where Lin Jian, the royal family of the Lin family, lives, a grand master's chair is placed squarely in the courtyard.
Lin Jian looked like he had seen through everything, holding a cane in his hand and sitting in the middle of the courtyard.
Although he is not the head of a clan, he has the majesty of a third clan leader.
Lin Cheng and Lin Kaifeng were with him.
Lin Xu, Lin Rui, Lin Lin, and three grandchildren of Lin Jian were also standing on one side at the moment.
At the same time, there were also other prominent senior officials of the family who all arrived at the scene.
The whole family is gathered together.
"Father, are you sure that Lin Xiao will break into our Lin family?" Lin Cheng looked at Lin Jian and asked.
After all, it had been a while, and there was still no news of Lin Xiao coming, which made Lin Cheng very puzzled.
"Whether he comes or not is his business, and whether we are prepared or not is our business. Wait patiently," Lin Jian opened his old eyes and responded casually.
Hearing this, Lin Cheng nodded silently and said nothing more.
A few minutes passed before Mo Wu hurriedly entered the door and immediately knelt down to salute: "My boss, the Heavenly Temple has sent two guards from the Ten Gods and Three Hundred Heavenly Temples to support us."
Hearing this, Lin Jian frowned slightly and said, "Didn't I ask Yu Hong to come in person? Why didn't he come?"
"The Lord of the Heavenly Temple said that you are making too much fuss. He still doesn't look down on a mere leader of the Death Scythe. Sending two Ten Gods and three hundred guards is enough," Mo Wu responded honestly.
"Yu Hong, how dare you disobey my order?" Lin Jian's face sank slightly, and his eyes showed a bit of displeasure.
Yu Hong, the current master of the Tianshen Temple, his age and appearance are unknown. For this master of the Tianshen Temple who has never seen the beginning or end of the divine dragon, both internationally and among the Lin royal family.
Almost no one has information about him, and only Lin Nan, the old man of the Lin family, knows the truth.
Even Lin Jian only had a brief relationship with the mysterious palace master.
There is no doubt about the power of this person. He can bring out a Celestial Temple that can compete with the Death Scythe. Naturally, he is not an ordinary person.
¡°I¡¯m afraid this person can be firmly in the top three on the international master list.
"Haha, my boss, it's not that the master of my palace is disobeying your order, it's just that the master of the palace has many things to do, deal with a little leader of the Death Scythe, and let him come forward in person. The Temple of Heaven is too shameless."
"That's why I was sent here."
As a hearty old laughter came from outside the door, two figures, one old and one young, stepped into the courtyard.
It was the old man who spoke, about seventy years old, wearing a training shirt, with his hands behind his back, his steps steady and his breath steady.
There are even three dragons tattooed on the front of the training shirt, which are shining brightly. From a distance, one can feel the sharp and domineering blow on the person's cheeks.
And another young man, in his thirties, was wearing a samurai uniform, wooden clogs, and two samurai swords. He always had a confident smile on his face.
¡°Obviously, he is a samurai with good swordsmanship.
"Three-headed dragon Liu Teng, two-sword Liu Miyagaya Ichiro, Yu Hong is willing to send you two here. It seems that I wrongly blamed him." Lin Jianli immediately smiled.
Liu Teng, one of the Ten Gods, nicknamed the Three-headed Dragon, is said to have studied with an old master who specialized in internal martial arts in the early years, and not only learned all the internal martial arts from the old master.
He even created his own martial arts and used his inner strength to such an extraordinary degree that ordinary swords and guns cannot get close at all. He is a master who has no special moves but extremely strong inner strength.
It is rumored that he once fought against an international mercenary group of thousands of people by himself and wiped them all out with one hand. He also challenged dozens of masters of Emperor Yan alone and killed them all.
For many years, he has never been defeated. Despite his kind-hearted appearance, when he fights, he specializes in the internal organs. Often, those who fight against him die not from external injuries, but from broken internal organs and die in pain.
As for Nito Ryu Miyatani Ichiro, he is a famous swordsman in the country and the 46th generation descendant of the Iai sect. The Iai sect is also known as the draw sword. It is said that when the sword is drawn, the head falls.
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The two of them are not comparable to Lu Yingwei, although Lu Yingwei is so good at controlling poison that he can deal with the two ten gods.
¡°But Naihe¡¯s own strength is too poor. Without the Gu technique, he would be a complete waste.
But these two, genuine martial arts masters, are naturally better than Lu Ying.??.
¡°My boss, where is the little leader of the Death Scythe you mentioned now?¡± Liu Teng looked around and asked.
"Don't worry, I'm afraid this guy is on his way here right now. He is a master who can easily kill Lu Yingwei."
"If he comes, you two must not be careless."
Lin Jian still seemed a little worried at the moment, so he warned.
"Haha, Lord Yingwei is good at voodoo. If he meets a master who also knows voodoo, he will be a complete waste."
"If I'm not wrong, he must have been accused of poison, and that's why he was accidentally killed, right?"
Ichiro Miyatani said with a strange accent and smiled.
"Well, it was indeed several of his puppets who were immobilized at that time, and then they failed and were killed." Lin Jian recalled the scene in the park at that time, and then nodded.
"There is also a master who knows Gu in Death Scythe. It is not uncommon for him to fail. But when he meets Ichiro and I, if a thousand come, a thousand will die, so my boss doesn't have to worry."
"I haven't lost a single battle in seventy years. I hope Death Scythe can send out some experts this time, and don't let me take advantage of my good fortune and return disappointed."
Liu Teng stood with his hands behind his back, looking aloof and arrogant, and he did have the ability to be arrogant. After all, whether he was fighting or challenging the masters, he had never failed.
While Lin Jian was waiting patiently, a servant ran in and said, "My boss, the spies from the front are here to report. Lin Xiao left ten minutes ago and will arrive in a few minutes!"
Suddenly hearing this, Lin Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "How many people did he bring with him?"
¡°It¡¯s just one car, conservatively estimate that there won¡¯t be more than five people in it,¡± the servant said.
"Lin Xiao? Liu Sang, there is no such name among the ten generals of the Death Scythe Jukari, right?" Ichiro Miyatani asked, frowning.
"No, didn't my boss say that what's coming is just a Death Scythe and a small leader. In fact, it's enough for me to come alone," Liu Teng said lightly.
"Liu Sang, my swords have been hungry and thirsty recently. No matter how many come, I hope you can let me meet the little leader of the Death Scythe for a while." Forbidden City Ichiro bent towards Liu Teng and said.
¡°Haha, if I don¡¯t fight with you, I¡¯ll give you my head,¡± Liu Teng smiled.
Seeing that this person had not arrived yet, the two of them started to separate. Lin Jian's confidence increased a little at this moment, and he seemed to feel that he could do it again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com