When Lin Yi saw that the entire Yanlou was eagerly discussing the matter of Onizuka Gate and Corpse Poison, he nodded secretly with satisfaction.
In this way, the higher-ups of the empire would definitely pay attention and take precautions.
Lin Yi stood up quietly, left Yanlou amidst the melancholy sound, and returned to Lin Mansion.
In the Lin Mansion, the Lin family gathered in the lobby to discuss matters.
Lin Ze was naturally the one sitting at the head, and Mr.
Xingmu, who stood in front of him with his head drooped and did not dare to look directly, was Lin Yong.
Lin Yi heard from a distance that Lin Dabolin was scolding Lin Yong.
"Yi'er, you're so seriously injured, go back to your room and rest quickly."
Lin Ze turned around and saw Lin Yi, said caringly, and glanced at Lin Yong angrily.
It was all his fault that Lin Yi ran around with injuries.
"Um."
Lin Yi nodded and smiled, his face showing no change due to the pain.
"However, uncle, there is a lot of fuss about the corpse poisoning at Onizuka Gate, so the Lin Mansion should also strengthen its guard."
Lin Yi changed the subject and reminded.
Precisely because he didn't know who Onizuka Gate was targeting, he couldn't ignore his own safety.
"Oh, if that's the case, then you should really be on guard."
Lin Ze was shocked.
He had long heard about the appearance of corpse poison, but only now did he know that the corpse poison was produced by Onitsukamen.
When Lin Yi saw Lin Ze lowering his head and thinking deeply, he knew that he also took this matter to heart, and immediately felt relieved.
After a quick glance, he saw Lin Yong looking downcast and did not dare to look at him.
"Cousin, in a place where fireworks and willows appear, it's better to go less often."
Lin Yi walked up to him, stared at him, with a sharp look in his eyes, and whispered.
It was really embarrassing for him to save Lin Yong this time.
If Xia Qingqing really took action, even if he could win, the wound would completely burst and the blood would not stop, or even add to the injury.
"I went there to hone my will and help with cultivation."
Lin Yong muttered unfailingly that if he had no choice but to live in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, life would be worse than death.
Although the voice was small, it rang clearly in the ears of those present.
When Lin Ze heard this, even though he was usually calm, his face could not help but darken, as if he hated iron and wanted to reprimand him.
You know, the Lin family is already sparsely populated, but Lin Yong being so unambitious is really upsetting.
"It helps with cultivation, you're sure" Lin Yi's face twitched.
He also knew Lin Yong's virtue, but he did not expose it.
Instead, he took the lead in stopping Lin Ze and turned to Lin Yong to ask coldly.
"Cousin, cousin, I have the eighth level of martial arts strength.
Due to the tempering of my will in Yan Tower, my realm has become stable.
Generally, it is difficult to meet opponents at the same level."
Lin Ze patted his chest and said proudly.
Lin Yi was ashamed after hearing this, and couldn't help but be moved by Lin Yong's shamelessness.
He has obviously been stuck at the eighth level of martial arts for three years because he often went to Yanlou and neglected his training.
This is really a stable state that has been stagnant for three years.
It is really rare to find an opponent at the same level.
Those who are enough to rival him will have to wait for a long time.
It's advanced Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, but he didn't want to see the Lin family degenerate like this.
Now, if every Lin family member is as unwilling to make progress as Lin Yong, sooner or later the tree will fall and the monkeys will scatter.
Lin Ze angrily rolled up his sleeves and turned his back.
If Lin Yi hadn't stopped him, he would have immediately thrown Lin Yong back into the solitary room to prevent him from being embarrassed when he came out.
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"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength."
Lin Yi's eyes flashed sharply and he said calmly.
If Lin Ze is really stubborn, Lin Yi doesn't mind coercive measures.
There is still room for redemption for this cousin who acts like a second son, and he doesn't mind trying hard once.
"No one at the same level can shake me."
Lin Yong nodded and said, although he has not advanced in three years, he confidently believes that he is at the pinnacle of this realm.
"Let's have a sparring match.
If you lose, you'll give up all your bad habits."
Lin Yi took a deep breath and then spoke a little.
He didn't want him to be the only one in the Lin family.
With hundreds of flowers blooming and luxuriant branches and leaves, the Lin family's status will be stronger and their survival will be longer.
"You are only a seventh-level martial artist, and you are seriously injured."
Lin pointed at Lin Yi's bandage with his eyes and said in surprise.
If he deals with an injured person with low cultivation level, wouldn't he be sure of victory?
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Lin Yi waved his hand to indicate that he was fine and said calmly.
He knew that if there was a fight, his injury might relapse, but only in this way could Lin Yong be convinced that he had lost.
Lin Ze wanted to stop him, but seeing Lin Yifeng's calm and calm expression, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth; Lin Yong changed his playful smile, and he could hear the contempt for him in Lin Yi's words. , No, this is more of the pride exuding from Lin Yi's bones.
"good."
Lin Yong readily agreed.
Even though he had never paid much attention to cultivation, he was still deeply proud of his three years as an eighth-level martial artist.
The two people looked at each other with fire in their eyes.
Lin Yi's expression did not change at all, and his breathing did not increase or decrease by one point; while Lin Yong's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, rekindling a warrior's fighting spirit.
Lin Yong and Lin Yi looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally jumped up.
Several streams of blue spiritual power hit Lin Yi, but they were easily dodged by Lin Yi who glanced at the ground and smashed the tables and chairs in the distance.
Lin Yong made a burst of fast attacks, punches and kicks, and light and shadow, but Lin Yi dodged them one by one.
Lin Yi clearly felt that Lin Yi's strength was illogical.
A seventh-level martial artist actually dodged his attacks as if they were child's play: