Lin Mansion.

A servant came in a hurry and shouted loudly: "Master, the young master is blocked in the tavern by some people from the martial arts world, and there is also a rare sixth-grade martial artist!"

The servants of the Lin Mansion who were sent out by Lin Dafu to catch the bastard obviously noticed the situation in the tavern, but they did not act rashly. After all, the sixth-rank martial artist is not a joke.

There is only one sixth-rank warrior in the entire Shanhe Town, which is the chief constable in the yamen. There are several fifth-rank warriors, but they have nothing to do with the Lin family. Although there are many people recruited by the Lin family, they are actually not allowed to be on the table.

Lin Dafu's expression was also very serious. He did not expect that the second sixth-rank martial artist would appear in Shanhe Town. He was very unlucky to be hit by his son. This was obviously not something that could be solved by spending some money.

He blocked Lin Zhanhong in the tavern so blatantly. Even if he said he wanted money, he would be afraid that he would not be able to raise a wolf cub. Once there was a second time. For the sake of the Lin family, ordinary people in the martial arts world did not dare to really treat Lin Zhanhong. Moreover, when Lin Zhanhong took the initiative to give money, Lin Dafu was not easy to ask for it. Naturally, those martial arts people did not dare to turn against the Lin family directly.

But a sixth-rank martial artist would not be afraid of the Lin family's business in Shanhe Town, and might be slaughtered as a fat sheep.

Lin Dafu did not hesitate too much and immediately said, "Go to the yamen to notify Captain Rong immediately. Only he can settle this matter. They can take the money given by my son, but they are thinking too much about it if they want to steal my son's money!"

After all, he is the head of the family and he still needs the courage he should have.

Although he is a charity Lin in Shanhe Town, he can no longer be a charity when it comes to his son. Leaving this matter to the government is undoubtedly the best solution.

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Lin Zhanhong looked at Xiao Zhinan with a dull expression. He asked sincerely: "Are you a fairy sister?"

Xiao Zhinan frowned.

Li Mengzhou coughed lightly and said, "I don't know if it's a god, but it must be my sister."

Xiao Zhinan is still one year older than Li Mengzhou, and Lin Zhanhong doesn't seem to be very old, so it's certain that he is not as old as the crown. But no matter how old Lin Zhanhong is, Li Mengzhou's words obviously mean to be teasing.

Xiao Zhinan indeed glared at him with a straight eyebrows.

Lin Zhanhong gradually came to his senses. He completely ignored Li Mengzhou and stared at Xiao Zhinan tightly, saying with hope: "Sister Fairy is so beautiful, are you a cultivator?"

Xiao Zhinan didn't want to pay attention to it, but when she heard Lin Zhanhong's inquiry, she replied in confusion: "Is he a good-looking practitioner?"

Lin Zhanhong looked for granted and said, "Cultivators are all gods, otherwise they would not be called the Supreme Immortal. Of course, gods and immortals are good-looking, otherwise they would be no different from ordinary people?"

Of course, practitioners are not gods, and there are no gods in this world. However, because of the existence of the Dao Palace, Nanyu Ku Zen Temple and the academy, Taoist temples and temples are everywhere in the world, and statues of gods are enshrined in these places, but the so-called statues of gods all come from the ancestors of various cultivation factions.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, they will have many fantasies, and there are countless strange people who pretend to be gods and ghosts in the secular world. People will fantasize about things that cannot be understood, and then non-existent things such as ghosts and gods appear.

This is the norm in the world. Even if a practitioner wants to change the people's concepts, it is difficult for him to change. Moreover, no practitioner is willing to change it, because the existence of fantasy objects such as gods and ghosts has also led to the strong incense of Taoist temples and temples. Even practitioners need money and can make money, so of course there is no need to break it.

Moreover, it is also a kind of belief for ordinary people. If there are warriors in the martial arts world, practitioners will also come forward to help the people solve the problem.

However, the Taoist temples and temples sent by Beiyan and Nanyu are rarely all practitioners, and most of them are ordinary people. They do not have any effect on the prayers of the people, and they only serve as psychological comfort.

Li Mengzhou felt that he seemed to have been offended again.

He touched his dark face, no wonder Lin Zhanhong's eyes were all on Xiao Zhinan. In addition to Xiao Zhinan's true appearance, he was obviously recognized by Lin Zhanhong as a cultivator, but he did not slander at him, and even just took a random look.

But he was still quite dissatisfied and waved to Lin Zhanhong, saying, "Actually, I am also a cultivator."

Lin Zhanhong looked at him with a dull look and said contemptuously: "I am not as good-looking as me. How can there be a practitioner as dark as you? Are you afraid that you are not living in the black volcano of Nanyu?"

Li Mengzhou: "..."

In fact, Li Mengzhou's skin color has gradually become much whiter in the capital. He is completely tanned, not born so dark, but compared to normal people's skin color, it is indeed a little darker, at least compared to Lin Zhanhong's white and rosy face, it is several levels darker.

Although he was very angry, he was unable to refute it.

The people in the tavern were not as blind as Lin Zhanhong. They felt that as long as they were good-looking, they must be practitioners. And when they felt the strong aura of Li Mengzhou, they were even more unlikely to believe it.

The strong man with a knife at the sixth level shouted angrily: "Young Master Lin, please pay the money and let you go. Don't do anything here. Even if there are really practitioners in this tavern, I can cut him with one knife!"

Lin Zhanhong completely regarded Xiao Zhinan as the last straw for life, and hid directly beside Xiao Zhinan, leaned on the edge of the table, and said in panic: "Sister Fairy, help me!"

Xiao Zhinan's face was extremely ugly and his fists were clenched.

Li Mengzhou looked like a spectator holding a wine glass and smiling.

Just when Xiao Zhinan couldn't help kicking Lin Zhanhong away, a shout rang out of the tavern, "Young Master, we're here to save you!"

The third and fourth-rank martial artists recruited by the Lin family all pretended to be fierce and rushed in. They could eat and drink for free in the Lin family. At best, they were very relaxed every day, and at most they followed Lin Zhanhong to run around.

This time, it was because Lin Zhanhong did not take them with him. Although even if he brought them, they would admit defeat when facing the sixth-level warrior, but the matter did not happen in the end and they would not admit it.

Following these Lin Mansion's jianghu people, a group of constables stepped into the tavern. The leader was a middle-aged man with a clear angular face and a very majestic one. He wore a sword on his waist and walked dragons and tigers. He was the head of the Shanhe Town, and the only sixth-rank warrior.

"Who dares to cause trouble in Shanhe Town!" Some constable shouted loudly.

Lin Dafu is a great charity in Shanhe Town. The government has reason to protect it. There are foreign martial artists who blatantly rob money, which is also the responsibility of the government.

Lin Zhanhong was cheated of money by people in the martial arts world, but in the past, one was willing to beat the other and the other was willing to be beaten, and the government could not control it. Now someone directly robbed it, so the government naturally had to intervene.

Those people in the martial arts world who paid Lin Zhanhong were also a little timid.

Although they relied on their strength to be afraid of the Lin family's power, they did not dare to go against the government. The people of the Jianghu and the government themselves were opposing sides. Although they did not fight as soon as they met, if there were people of the Jianghu, the government would definitely be very diligent, and some Jianghu people would deliberately cause trouble for the government. However, that was also because they had certain strength. Ordinary Jianghu people did not dare to go against the government.

The sixth-grade martial artist holding the sword could also see the extraordinaryness of Captain Rong, and his expression immediately became a little solemn.

Captain Rong often deals with people from the martial arts world, and has never relaxed his practice. He has already shown signs of breaking the seventh-grade realm. He just suppresses the sixth-grade warrior in his momentum.

"Shanhe Town welcomes people from the world, but there are rules here. If you do not abide by the rules, you can only see them in prison."

Captain Rong's eyes were very sharp, and he stared at the sixth-grade warrior holding the knife.

The latter was a little scared, but he didn't want to lose face. He pretended to be calm and said, "What's the point of this? We are just joking with Master Lin, why bother the headmaster to come here in person."

The people who were originally timid in the tavern also had the courage and accused the sixth-rank warrior who held the knife and threatened Lin Zhanhong one by one, which was vivid.

Although it was just a threat, Lin Zhanhong's money was still in his pocket, these people in the martial arts world who were jealous of the peace of the mountains and rivers had to stay in prison for at least one day.

Captain Rong immediately ordered the arrest.

I don’t know if it was forced to do something wrong, or if it was not right, the sixth-grade martial artist had red eyes and didn’t think about it carefully. He directly raised his sword and shouted: “Brothers, call me out!”

The people around him were also very skilled and brave. Since they had said the big words, they naturally wanted to give face and rushed towards the detectives.

Captain Rong's eyes turned cold, his wrists turned lightly, his waist was unsheathed, and he swept directly across, and his energy hit the people in the face of the people in the Jianghu. He flew forward and knocked the people in the Jianghu to the ground with three punches and two kicks. He swung the sword. When the sixth-grade martial artist was still blushing and his neck was thick and he had not yet reacted, he was placed on his neck by the long sword.

Although he was at the same level as the sixth grade, Captain Rong was obviously stronger and he was decisive. The sixth grade warrior had no time to use his means. Feeling the coldness on his neck, he sweated coldly on his forehead and knelt on the ground with a thump.

"Sir, please spare me!"

Captain Rong said coldly: "Assaulting the official constable will be more serious!"

It was originally just a very simple thing. These people in the martial arts world did not grab the money from Lin Zhanhong, but they directly attacked the constable, which obviously increased the charges. They had to eat some prison meals in the prison, so they didn't expect to come out in a short time.
Chapter completed!