The master of the secret door is in the city

Chapter 120 I stepped on a genius

"Sima Yun, Mr. Lin came all the way to help my Beitang family, but now you are going to fight someone. Is it true that my dignified Beitang family has no manners at all?"

Beitang Moyu scolded Sima Yundao with a serious face, but looked at Lin Cong from the corner of his eye. If Lin Cong dared not even take up this challenge, then the matter between him and Feng Er would end here Let it go.

"Comparing young people with each other is a kind of promotion for them. I don't think this is necessarily a bad thing. Mr. Lin, please rest assured that our Beitang family will ensure your safety!"

Beitangfeng's grandfather, Beitangqiu, seemed to want to know about Lin Cong's strength, so he said.

"I think it's the same, Lin family boy, you must be afraid of Yun'er from our family!"

"Do you know that our Yun'er is the real number one master of the younger generation of the Beitang family group!"

Beitangdong looked at the crowd complacently, and spoke to Lin Cong in a furious way.

"One more thing I want to declare is that when we duel, we must use our real talents and knowledge, and we are not allowed to use those heretical tricks!"

Sima Yun seemed to recall the previous family rumors. Even the Beitang family's gold-medal killer Beitangmu suffered a great loss from the formation set up by Lin Cong, so he hurriedly added another condition.

Lin Cong almost laughed out loud when he heard that. As a descendant of a family of killers, he is not allowed to use heretical methods. I don't know if Sima Yun is pretending to be confused or really pedantic. But it is necessary to express deep sorrow for the education of the next generation by the Beitang family!
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and agreed.

"Brother Sima sincerely wants to meet, Lin Cong naturally wants to agree, but it's getting late, can we compete tomorrow?"

After speaking, he pointed to the night outside, and then looked at Beitang Moyu, the head of the Beitang family.

"Mr. Lin, don't blame me. This is indeed the fault of my Beitang, Moyu. My Beitang family's family education is not strict, which made Mr. Lin laugh!"

"The Patriarch of Beitang is being polite. It is understandable for young people to be angry for a while, but we are all tired from the journey. Can you provide us with a place to rest, and we can wait until tomorrow to talk about other things."

Old-fashioned, Lin Cong put Sima Yun directly among the young people, and never mentioned the duel at all. He took Wang Siqi's hand and gave Beitangfeng a wink, which meant that we were going to rest.

Beitang Moyu is also a smart person, so he immediately arranged for Beitangfeng.

"Feng'er, just take Mr. Lin down to rest, and tell those servants not to neglect the honored guest!"

With a promise, Bei Tangfeng led Lin Cong and Wang Siqi outside.

"Father, what do you think of this dude from the Lin family?"

After Lin Cong and others walked away, Beitang Moyu did not avoid suspicion, and began to ask his old father for advice in front of everyone in the room.

"Don't be surprised by honor or disgrace, don't mess things up, just relying on this self-cultivation skill, Yun'er, you are far from him!"

Beitangqiu actually gave Lin Cong such a high evaluation. The genius recognized by the Beitang family was so different from Lin Cong in his mouth.

"Third grandpa, I don't agree. If he and Yun'er change positions, I don't believe he can still have such good self-cultivation skills?"

Sima Yun argued loudly for himself.

"Ugh!"

"I just said one sentence, and you are full of dissatisfaction and want to argue with me. Do you still have the face to say the word self-cultivation?"

"I think it's a competition. It doesn't matter if it's not a competition. It will save you from embarrassing our Beitang family!"

Beitangqiu completely and directly denied this new generation of talented masters from the Beitang family.

"Third brother, I don't think Yun'er will lose to this boy from the Lin family. Could it be that you have already started to favor him because of Feng'er?"

Beitangdong also joined in to speak for his grandson.

"I think this kid is also a strong outsider, let Yun'er teach him a lesson!"

"To save him, he thinks that there is no one in my Beitang family, so he won't take our Feng'er seriously in the future!"

The first half of Beitangxia's words caused Sima Yun to float directly to the clouds, but the second half of the sentence directly kicked Sima Yun from the clouds to the ground, and he shouted angrily.

"Second Grandpa, I don't want you to talk like this!"

"You speak as if sister Feng'er has become his own. Don't forget that Feng'er's family has already decided to be my wife!"

"Family is family, and Feng'er is Feng'er. If she doesn't agree, I, a father, will not easily marry my daughter to you!"

Beitang Moyu, who dotes on her daughter very much, immediately stepped forward to refute Sima Yundao for Beitangfeng.

"But the owner."

Sima Yun wanted to argue a few words, but was interrupted by the old Patriarch Bei Tangqiu.

"I think let's stop here for today. Tomorrow we'll see how this Lin family boy behaves. If he really has this ability, it's no problem to marry Feng'er to him!"

After hearing this, Sima Yun was filled with righteous indignation, his clenched fists wished to squeeze out water, and the joints all over his body cracked, and he wished to eat Lin Cong's flesh raw.

After seeing Sima Yun's appearance, Beitang Qiu and Beitang Moyu shook their heads in disappointment and left one after another.

"I'm going to kill him!"

After everyone had gone out and only his grandfather Bei Tangdong was left, Sima Yun finally broke out in a fit of anger.

"Yun'er, you are the grandson closest to me in my lineage. Of course, you are also the grandson I am most optimistic about. You are also the most talented child of the younger generation of my Beitang family. I will help you if I risk my life, not to mention Beitang Feng, even if you are the Patriarch of this Beitang family, I will make plans for you!"

"Master, this Sima Yun is one of the few geniuses in our Beitang family, but he is usually too arrogant, so everyone hates him, but his skills are really good, you must be careful when the time comes One point, don't get hurt in his hands!"

Although Bei Tangfeng has great confidence in Lin Cong, she still can't help but report the situation of Sima Yun to Lin Cong, lest Lin Cong accidentally suffer some hidden loss in his hands, even Even if the skin is scratched a little bit, it will make Beitangfeng's heart ache.

"Lin Lin, don't you even have confidence in me? Can this Sima Yun be better than Beitangmu in your Five Elements lore?"

"He can be compared with Big Brother Five Elements, but with his grandfather making trouble inside, I'm afraid they won't let you use those formations?"

After all, Bei Tangfeng didn't know Lin Cong well, and she just thought that what Lin Cong could do was those heresy methods such as those formations and the big puppet technique that controlled her.

"My Lin Lin, just wait and see me put on a good show for you tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Cong and Wang Siqi were brought into the guest room by Lin Cong, and Bei Tangfeng left alone after making arrangements.

"Are you sure you don't use that formation to deal with that Sima Yun?"

Wang Siqi and Lin Cong naturally live together now, and Wang Siqi also asked Lin Cong with some anxiety in the room.

"You don't need to use any formations to deal with him, go to bed quickly, I can't bear it long ago, your husband!"

Lin Cong responded impatiently, hugged Wang Siqi into his arms and said impatiently.

"This Sima Yun is a genius of the Beitang family!"

Wang Siqi pushed Lin Cong away and emphasized with some worry.

"I, Lin Cong, are stepping on those so-called geniuses!"

After speaking, Lin Cong rushed forward.

"No!"

"It's just been in the afternoon!"

"This is someone else's house!

(End of this chapter)