Chapter 239 Lin Mingyang①
Lin Mingyang nodded and said, "The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's benefit, so we might as well be the fisherman."

Envoy Sun asked again, "Heavenly Venerable asked me to ask Second Young Master, has Princess Zhao been found?"

Lin Mingyang nodded and said, "I found it. Please trouble Envoy Sun to go back and report to my father. I will definitely make good use of this woman. She is very useful for our success. This Murong Jin is a sharp claw to Changguo. A tiger without claws will still Is it fierce?"

A defiant and confident smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Envoy Sun nodded slightly and said, "Then this subordinate will return to the main rudder first!"

Lin Mingyang looked at Envoy Sun's disappearing figure, and beckoned to his relatives, "What has my brother Lin Sihai been up to lately?"

The confidant replied in a low voice, "The eldest son spends his days and nights in the Western Regions, spending time with beautiful women all day long!"

Lin Mingyang nodded and said, "Keep an eye on him, don't just look at the surface, see if he is playing tricks on us!"

The confidant quickly responded, "Yes, I know!"

Lin Mingyang continued, "Does the leader mean to wait until his father succeeds the leader and Lin Sihai inherits Tianzun after a hundred years?"

In Du E Sect, the leader is equivalent to the emperor, and this Tianzun is equivalent to the prince.

The confidant replied, "The leader is unpredictable, and it is difficult for young people to guess what he means. It's just that when he is old, he always advocates establishing a son and a elder."

Lin Mingyang lightly pursed his thin lips in disdain, but there was nothing he could do.

I had to order, "Keep an eye on that side, and report to me immediately if there is any trouble!"

The subordinate bowed and retreated.

Lin Mingyang looked out the window at the green hills leisurely piercing into the clouds, and thought for a while.

So he ordered someone to put the ermine cloak on him and went out.

At the end of the zigzagging Yangchang mountain road, there is an open field of vision, where young men lined up neatly are practicing martial arts with swords in hand.

Seeing Lin Mingyang coming, they all stopped the restored weapons in their hands and dared not make a sound, and said, "Second Young Master."

The corners of Lin Mingyang's mouth frowned slightly, because of these two young masters, three words.

He was not born before Lin Sihai, otherwise he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble!
(End of this chapter)

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