War Emperor

Is this still Master Liuyun? How can he lead the way for a teenager.

When everyone looked at Lin Han's eyes, they couldn't help being filled with puzzles.

As for Lin Han's side, Zhao Cunshan and the people in the City Lord's Mansion couldn't help but get excited.

They didn't have this qualification in the past, thanks to Lin Han.

This time they really have a long face.

"Haha, little friend, sit here." Liu Yun smiled and took Lin Han to the highest row of seats in the square, opened the seat for Lin Han himself, and made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Han could guess that it was probably because Hong taught him how to forge a sword, Master Liuyun would be so polite to himself if he wanted to.

He was not polite, smiled faintly, and sat on the chair.

Zhao Cunshan, Lingxuan, and others all sat around him not far away, and they were all seated as well.

On the square, there are still many geniuses of the Nine Immortals, they couldn't help but showed hostile gazes at Lin Han.

They had seen Lin Han's portrait and knew that this was Lin Xiaoyi's son of the sinner.

Lin Xiaoyi is a shame to the Nine Immortals, and they naturally don't have a good impression of Lin Han.

"Master Liuyun, why did you let Lin Han be the seat of the seat, he is such a small boy, how can he have such an honor?"

At this moment, a beautiful young girl stood up, resenting like the wisdom of Zhong Tiandi.

On her shoulder, there is a big octopus, it is Lin Keer.

When Lin Han first appeared, she recognized that this was the guy who beat her pet.

On her shoulder, the big octopus also showed a very resentful look at Lin Han.

Other young men and women are also a little unconvinced.

Even if they were just sitting below, Lin Han actually climbed on top of them, naturally unhappy.

"Just because he has a sword-making skill, I have to ask for advice, is this reason enough?" Master Liuyun said lightly.

All the juniors were shocked, and the tea cups in their hands fell on the ground.

Lin Ke'er's beautiful eyes also showed a shocking color that was hard to hide.

Is Lin Han's sword casting aquatic product really so abnormal?

She felt like the world was overturned, and in the eyes of everyone, Master Liuyun's sword-forging water product was beyond sight, but she said that she should consult Lin Han in this regard, and the impact was too great.

"Okay, it's just one position. It doesn't matter where you sit." At this moment, another laughter spread, and then a middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked over.

Countless people looked at him with a touch of awe in their eyes.

This is Lin Yaotian, the patriarch of the Jiuxian tribe today, who covers the sky with only one hand in the territory of Jiuxian.

Some leaders of the forces, even because they can see him, have a touch of excitement in their hearts.

"Is this my... Grandpa?" Lin Han had a complex look in his heart, carefully watching the face of the middle-aged man, he did indeed follow his mother with a sense of similarity.

He had heard that his mother's father was Lin Yaotian.

Lin Yaotian is tall and straight, with a firm face and clear chisel, he must be a very handsome man when he was young.

When he came to the highest position, he glanced at Lin Han, and his eyes flashed with a sense of sorrow.

Lin Xiaoyi is his most beloved daughter and has high hopes.

It is a pity that after descending to the world, getting married with an emperor among the mortals and giving birth to a child is a huge shame to the fairy clan.

Even if he loves Xiaoyi very much, but the roots of the Nine Immortals are huge, and the power is wrong and complicated in order to convince the public, he only has to bring down the blame.

Over the years, he also wanted to see what his grandson was like.

I finally saw it now.

The juvenile has a calm temperament and a bright light in his eyes, which is indeed not commonplace.

A touch of relief couldn't help but rise in his heart.

"Sit down, everyone." However, he didn't reveal anything to Lin Han. Strictly speaking, Lin Han was not from the Nine Immortals.

He waved to the people in the square, motioning them to sit down.

He was also sitting on a yellow chair at the highest position in the square.

At this time, Master Liuyun, sitting not far from Lin Han, suddenly whispered to Lin Han: "Little friend Lin Han, when you come to the fairy clan, you must pay attention to three people."

"Oh, what do you mean?" Lin Han raised his brow.

Master Liuyun stared in one direction and whispered: "The three of them, it was the impeachment of your mother that forced the patriarch to lock your mother under the demon town tower for twenty years. Endure the suffering of the thunder and the fire to quench the body."

"What?" Lin Han suddenly clenched his fist when he heard the words, his eyes exuding a strong killing intent.

In this way, these three are all enemies of the mother.

His mother suffered so much, but the other side harmed it.

Right now he turned his gaze, and he realized that three middle-aged people were sitting not far away.

They are two men and one woman.

On the far left, there is a man in a black robe, graceful, with a thick black beard, and he has a sense of dominance.

Master Liuyun explained softly: "This person is named Lin Jun. He is the lord of Linmai. He has a lofty position. Among the immortals, he is second only to the patriarch."

Although he is a member of the immortal clan, he is always an outsider because he is always obsessed with and making swords.

Among the fairy clan, the competition among the nine veins is also extremely fierce.

Lin Xiaoyi's position as a saint, the other nine meridians are very coveted.

If one's own daughter becomes a saint, she will have a much greater say in this line among the entire fairy clan.

Therefore, when Lin Xiaoyi happened such a thing, someone would fall into trouble.

"Jun Lin?" Lin Han looked at the man with a chill in his eyes, remembering him.

If anyone harmed his mother, he would have to pay ten times a hundred times the price.

I have to say that Jun Lin is worthy of being the leader of the line, with a vigorous aura like a dragon in his body.

Far from being comparable to junior characters.

Even though there is a big gap between him and the other party.

After all, they have lived for a long time, and sitting in an immortal vein is far from comparable to ordinary masters.

"Small mess, you really dare to come." When Lin Han looked at Lin Jun, Lin Jun seemed to be aware of his gaze. He couldn't help but glanced at him, his lips moved, and there was such a cold smile from his mouth. sound.

When they pulled Lin Xiaoyi into the water, they naturally knew that Lin Han would hate him.

But in his opinion, Lin Han is almost like a humble bug, and he doesn't care about it.

Lin Han's clenched fist, can't wait for blood to come, wants to do something to smash this **** into flesh.

Fortunately, Ling Xuan on the side, aware of his mood, stretched out his slender hand and pressed Lin Han's arm, so that Lin Han restrained.

Lin Han stared at the other party, clenching some teeth tightly, Leng Sen said in a voice transmission: "My mother's debt, I have my son to ask for it, you wait."

Lin Jun sneered, ignored it at all, and turned his gaze back.

Ignore Lin Han directly.

Liu Yun sighed lightly and gave a bitter smile. These things must be told to Lin Han, and then he turned his eyes to the second middle-aged man, and said, "That man, named "Lin Xiao", is the master of the line of soldiers. It was the Town Demon Tower that he personally escorted your mother into!"