Chapter 692

This sentence was quite unexpected to Chen Hao.

He clearly guessed the contradiction between Lin Jie and his mother.

However, he thought that Lin Jie ran away from home for three or four years and suddenly returned home. What did his parents say? It should be crying with joy!

Even if you want to teach Lin Jie a lesson, at least wait a while.

But now Lin Jie's mother's performance surprised Chen Hao.

Lin Jie's face cooled down with a brush. Even his eyes looking at his mother were full of hate that he shouldn't have.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Lin Jie's mother asked again.

At this time, Lin Jie finally couldn't help it. He turned directly and rushed to the door of the Lin family courtyard. Everyone could see what he wanted to do.

"Wait, Lin Jie, don't go!"

Lin Jie's fourth uncle blocked Lin Jie directly in front of him, and it was the light of the red blood demon sword that greeted him.

Lin Yiyun didn't expect Lin Jie to hit him and hurriedly backed away. In such a short time, Lin Jie ran through two gates in succession.

Lin Yiyun also wanted to stop him, but was shouted by the angry third sister-in-law: "uncle, don't stop him, let him go, just let him die outside, forget it, I'll treat him as a son without him!"

"Er!"

Lin Yiyun hesitated and stopped.

He felt that he should not intervene in this matter!

Lin Yiyun didn't do it, and the servants and guards of the Lin family had no idea of doing it.

The three ladies have spoken, haven't they?

After Lin Jie's figure completely disappeared, Lin Yiyun sighed heavily. When he looked back at his third sister-in-law, he found that she was already in tears.

Lin Yiyun's dissatisfaction with her dissipated again!

"Third sister-in-law, Lin Jie finally came back, can't you say something soft to coax him?"

"This is our family business, don't worry about it!"

Lin Yiyun's words were directly resisted by Lin Jie's mother.

Looking at the tears on his third sister-in-law's face, the clenched jaw, and the stubborn and angry eyes, Lin Yiyun knew that his third sister-in-law's stubborn temper had come up again!

This kind of thing, even his Lin Yiyun, did not dare to tie it up.

His third sister-in-law is famous for her hot temper. As soon as her temper comes up, her eldest brother can barely resist it.

"Well, it's me!"

Lin Yiyun was angry and simply left.

Lin Yiyun came home in a huff, drank a cup of cold tea in one breath, sat down in a chair and sulked. His son Lin Hongyang secretly ran over: "father, is my cousin back?"

"Don't tell me this, I'll be angry as soon as I say it!" Lin Yiyun stared at his son and said angrily, "also, recently, you are not allowed to go out. If I know, I will break your leg!"

Lin Jie ran out of the gate of Lin mansion with full anger, and then out of the gate of Lu Qiu City, and didn't even return to the inn.

Anyway, he always carries important things with him.

After running for more than 20 miles at one breath, he pulled out the red blood sword, which was a sword dance!

In the flickering light of the sword, his sword posture, sometimes towering like a mountain, sometimes tender like water, freely switching between heavy and soft.

The artistic conception of xiaochengshan and the artistic conception of water?

No, after observing for a while, Chen Hao knew that Lin Jie should understand more than these two artistic conceptions.

Lin Jie should also understand an artistic conception, which is very obscure, which Chen Hao has never encountered.

Chen Hao is not surprised at this.

Even if the same artistic conception is used by different people, it is also very different.

There are always some strange people who understand strange artistic conception.

Chen Hao must admit that Lin Jie is indeed a genius.

Countless trees were cut off by Lin Jie, and countless rocks were turned into powder under the sword. In the flickering light of the sword, Chen Hao saw Lin Jie's eyes with the same flickering tears.

Lin Jie is finally exhausted!

He knelt on the ground feebly and inserted the red blood sword on his side. He looked up at the sky and shouted, "ah ~"

Chen Hao can hear the sadness, resentment, unwillingness and depression in his heart.

But, so what?

Chen Hao did have some sympathy and regret for Lin Jie... Then, this so-called feeling was soon forgotten by Chen Hao.

Chen Hao has long been used to life and death.

When Lin Jie got up from the ground, night had come.

The dew soaked his clothes, and there were drops of water on his face. He got up from the ground, wiped the drops of water on his face, stood in the wilderness, and looked at many trees cut off by his waist. Lin Jie looked at the dark sky blankly.

He doesn't know where he should go

After a long time, he looked at the red blood sword in his hand, and his eyes gradually recovered their divine color.

He finally remembered that he could improve his strength.

"Yes, I can also improve my strength!"

Lin Jie shouted loudly.

But Chen Hao could see that his roar was somewhat stronger than others.

A little strong behavior means to cheer yourself up.

At this time, the red blood sword in Lin Jie's hand began to tremble violently.

Lin Jie stared at the Red Blood Sword with a puzzled face.

"It turned out that when you were here, we thought you had run away!"

The hoarse voice suddenly sounded nearby. Lin Jie immediately pulled out the Red Blood Sword inserted on the ground and looked warily in the direction of the voice.

At this time, Lin Jie saw the visitor.

The three warriors stood in mid air. They surrounded Lin Jie in a triangle.

Lin Jie can clearly perceive that the other three people have a strong intention to kill him.

He soon targeted one of the young fighters, who he should be very familiar with.

"You are Wang Yuhai!"

"Brother Lin, it's been a long time!"

Wang Yuhai first stood out. He looked at Lin Jie with cruel and excited eyes, like a hunter looking at a dying prey.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

"Why not?" Wang Yuhai laughed, "brother Lin's talent is still fresh in my memory. I still remember that when I was 16, I was defeated by you... As a talented martial artist like brother Lin, our Wang family is very scared!"

"For four years, I thought that brother Lin had died outside. I couldn't hold this revenge... Unexpectedly, you came back, and it was at this critical time!"

Lin Jie lowered his head.

Wang Yuhai looked at Lin Jie and laughed happily, "however, I really didn't expect that brother Lin should be so down after four years of absence. When my grandfather told me, I couldn't believe it... Brother Lin is still a martial artist in the middle of the congenital realm... Hahaha... Four years have passed, and your strength is not strong at all?"

Wang Yuhai laughed loudly, "unexpectedly, brother Lin, you should destroy yourself for such a woman. As long as your strength is strong, what woman does not exist? I really didn't expect it! It's a dead laugh!"

"As soon as you leave the city, someone in our Wang family will follow you. My father means to send someone to kill you. After all, although you look like a ghost now, you may realize it one day?" Wang Yuhai slowly pulled out his long knife and said with a grim smile, "so I volunteered to see brother Lin off!"