"Call me brother."

"Ha?"

Lin Zongzhu's words did not fall, but three black question marks appeared on Jiang Lin's forehead.

Wait

What is the uncle's operation?

Call uncle your brother, but uncle, how can you say that you are more than 2000 years old than me?

Big brother?

Am I that old?

I'm still in my twenties!

"Lord Lin, I'm afraid it's bad..." Jiang Lin thought

"Hahaha, what's wrong? Little brother, I don't know. In fact, it's like old times at first sight!"

Uncle Lin patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.

"Although I'm a little older than you, it doesn't matter. There are 80 year old men marrying 18-year-old concubines in the world. What if you and I are both monks and recognize each other as brothers?

What's more, my brother, your Kendo talent is so high. It's my honor to be a brother with you! "

Being patted on the back by the old master of the living history book, Jiang Lin was stunned.

What's going on? Why do you have an inexplicable visual sense!

A girl in a girl!

Remember! Uncle Chen Huo also wanted to be brothers with himself so as not to harm his daughter!

This is exactly the same way!

Although he said he and uncle Lin became brothers, Lin XiuXiu, once the first beauty of kendo, became his sister-in-law.

As the saying goes.

Delicious but dumplings, fun but dumplings.

Of course, if there are different opinions, I call him father-in-law and he calls me little brother. I can also call my mother-in-law and sister-in-law, which doesn't seem to be impossible

incorrect! Am I Jiang Lin that kind of person?

I'm Jiang Lin devoted to elder martial sister!

"Uncle Lin! Stop talking! "

Jiang Lin's strong desire for survival makes his eyes clear, like a saint.

"Elder is my most respected elder and our belief in kendo! How can I be brothers with my predecessors?

If I let other people in kendo know, wouldn't I be ashamed of my predecessors!

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen in Jianglin!

Predecessors are perfect! Is the light of our Kendo! It's the most dazzling star! Is forever god!

The sky doesn't give birth to the elder. Kendo is like an eternal night! "

Jiang Linyi's solemn words, word by word, are sonorous and powerful, and there is pure respect in his eyes

Listening to Jiang Lin's praise, Lin batian was stunned.

From the beginning of the flicker began to change into dark cool, followed by pride, and then pride.

At the back, Lin batian was already boasted. When Jiang Lin shouted the last sentence, Lin batian even doubted himself.

[heaven doesn't give birth to me, Lin batian. Kendo is like an eternal night?]

[am I Lin batian really so powerful?]

[yes, I'm actually very powerful. How spirited I was in those days. I used to be a demon with one sword and walk the immortal with one sword. How many girls fell in love with me!]

[what a pity! What a pity! It's too early to get married! What a pity!]

For a time, Lin batian really appreciated the younger generation!

But also more vigilant!

This boy has a great mouth! I said I was stunned!

No wonder you lied to your daughter! no way! I must not give Qingwan to him, otherwise I will be abducted and run away!

"I didn't expect Lin batian to be so great in your heart, little brother Jiang. Indeed, I was abrupt."

Jiang Lin bowed and said, "no! The elder loves the younger generation and has a broad mind. How can it be said to be abrupt? It's the younger generation's problem. "

Lin batian opened his mouth slightly.

no This can lick!

I'm not afraid that the slag man is handsome, but I'm afraid that the slag man has culture! Shameless!

This child must not be left!

But I feel so comfortable being licked

"Cough, cough..."

Lin batian patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.

"I don't blame you, but you and I really hit it off at first sight. Otherwise, how about you being Lin batian's son?"

“......”

Jiang Lin is also stunned!

Is ginger still old and spicy?

Can we only say that Lin batian has lived 2000 years longer than Uncle Chen? If you can't do it, you'll become a dry son.

If you become Lin batian's son.

Then doesn't Qinglian have to call herself "o'nissan"?

That counts!

incorrect! I still lost.

Even if you don't become Qinglian's dry brother, you can also become her onysanma.

But if I become the dry son of Lin Dashu, I have to call elder martial sister "Ou Nie sang".

No, I want elder martial sister to call me "ah, take him"!

"Elder Lin, I'm afraid I can't obey my orders."

"What! Jiang boy, do you look down on me? Think I don't deserve to be your godfather? "

"It's not that!"

Jiang Lin raised his head. In his eyes, there was a word - sincerity!

"Master Lin's bravery is well known all over the world. The name of his sword is outside. Who in the vast world doesn't know the name of his sword? But compared with the predecessors, the younger generation is not enough after all! I'm afraid I'll disgrace the elder's sword name, so I don't deserve it! "

"No! You deserve it! Your sword is enough to inherit my mantle! "

"No! I don't deserve it! "

"You deserve it!"

"I don't deserve it!"

"It's all said you deserve it!"

"No, sir! I really don't deserve it! "

Just when Jiang Lin and Lin batian were "you deserve" and "I don't deserve", Lin XiuXiu and Lin Qingwan walked into the room with Qinglian and Niannian.

When she saw Jiang Lin wake up, the girl's anxious and worried eyes were finally completely relieved. It was like trying to rush forward.

But at the thought of this big pig hoof and the fox spirit of the white Empire, the woman was very unhappy. She knocked over the vinegar jar, and the girl turned her head with a groan.

"Xianggong, what are you talking about, what 'deserve it or not'?"

Looking at his husband and Jiang Lin pushing each other away, Lin Xiu asked softly.

"Oh, master, you want to ask me..."

Before Jiang Lin finished, Lin batian immediately hugged Jiang Lin:

"Ha ha, ha ha, I asked brother Jiang if he would like to match the key of our Jianzong Jiantang. Brother Jiang, you say so."

Looking at Uncle Lin's eyes, Jiang Lin's expression was not funny, but Jiang Lin did not choose to expose it, but bought a favor:

"Yes, master Lin asked me if I would like to accompany the key."

"I asked the elder how many to match."

"Well."

Language falls, Lin Xiu owes a gift.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry. I was practicing my sword a few days ago. I accidentally didn't control the direction and hit Mr. Jiang. If Mr. Jiang doesn't mind, I'm willing to accept the sword."

"Mrs. Lin joked. It was just an accident. Isn't the younger generation also very good?"

Listening to Mrs. Lin's words, Jiang Linxin is a ghost. This beautiful woman is very bad.

Jiang Lin can't really return the sword. This is his future mother-in-law, unless he has lived enough.

"Thank you, young master Jiang." Lin XiuXiu got up, smiled softly and pulled over his husband, "then I'll prepare meals for the childe, Qingwan. You can take good care of the childe, but childe, the courtyard wall is thin. Please forgive me."

"How."

Jiang Lin's forehead is sweating. This is a warning of chiguoguo. The implication is to say "you can be in the same room with Qingwan, but don't mess around".

Although he was reluctant, Lin batian was pulled away.

In the room, only Jiang Lin and elder martial sister are left.

"Elder martial sister..."

"Hum!"

Jiang Lin shouted softly. The woman's hands were behind her, and the younger martial sister who was still having a little temper hummed and turned her head.