"Top Gun comes from a young age. It's hard to imagine that Orthodoxy once missed such outstanding talents and went overseas. This is a mistake made by Orthodoxy."

"I don't want to worry about how you punish people in your own family and what kind of rules you have. This is your own business. But if you do this in front of me as an outsider, isn't it a little disrespectful? Again?

Or maybe I said it directly?" Lin Nian looked directly at the Sima clan leader and asked calmly, "Do you orthodox look down on me too much?"

"Where are you talking?" The head of the Sima clan slowly stood up. He stood up, and the historian, Qian Man, and Li Huoyue stopped sitting and stood up together.

Qian Man went to help the old man, but the old man pushed his hand and said he didn't need it. He looked at Lin Nian across the white marble table, suddenly bent his waist and saluted, and said in a calm and unwavering voice, "If you are an orthodox visitor,

I feel offended, it’s our fault, it’s also our fault for letting our distinguished guests see such an unbearable scene, since there is a mistake, we will naturally be punished.”

After he finished speaking, Lin Nian suddenly appeared next to Li Hueyue. It was like skipping a frame. No one saw how he moved. When the eyes found him again, his right hand had been raised high and firmly.

He grabbed Li Hueyue's wrist.

Li Huoyue's imprisoned hand suddenly held a light and simple dark gold double-edged thorn. She didn't know where she hid it in her beautiful clothes. If Lin Nian hadn't restrained her wrist, I'm afraid

This murder weapon has already seen redness, and the target of the redness will not be anyone else, it will only be the "person who deserves punishment" as the old man calls it.

Li Huoyue. It was her move against Sima Xuxu that made this meeting famous. If we were to investigate, the person who was disrespectful to the guests was never the Sima clan chief, because when Sima Xuxu offended the clan chief,

The old man never gave any verbal orders or punishments. From the beginning to the end, it was Li Hueyue who acted on his own initiative to suppress Sima Xuxu, which led to an ugly situation.

The head of the Sima clan raised some heads that were bowing to apologize, and looked at Lin Nian who had stopped Li Hueyue's movement. He seemed not to have thought that Lin Nian could be so fast, and the whole situation was instantly suppressed on the table.

Maybe the original story will continue according to some people's plans, but from now on, if Lin Nian decides to interfere, then the original plan should be swept under the table and buried in the soil.

Li Huoyue stared straight ahead without looking at Lin Nian with an expressionless face. Zian Man stood at the white marble table with her head lowered and her hands holding the corners of her clothes, unable to see her expression clearly. Sima Xuxu wanted to stand up and stop all this, but because of

The injury was too severe and he almost fell to the ground before he could recover. He could only hold down the stone table with one hand and bend his waist to spurt out blood.

Lin Nian saw all this. He was silent for a moment, and then pressed down Li Huoyue's arm that was holding the double-edged thorn little by little. It was an absolutely irresistible distance, even if Li Huoyue

He also slowly looked at the boy beside him, and being pulled by the incredible force, he placed the murder weapon in the pool of blood on the table, then backed away little by little and sat on the chair.

After Lin Nian finished all this, he let go of Li Hueyue's wrist, turned around and sat back in the chair, and said calmly, "You said I am a distinguished guest, so do I have the face to pretend that everything before has never happened and we want to talk about it?"

Let’s talk about it from the beginning now.”

"Of course I have to give face to distinguished guests, especially your face." The Sima clan leader sat back on his chair again, and under his dead eyes, the others also sat down again.

"I want to know how much face I have."

"It's bigger than you think, and much bigger." The Sima clan leader showed a disturbing smile.

"If I asked you and Sima Xuxu to apologize, would you do it?"

"If this can gain your friendship and cooperation, we old immortals will naturally do it."

When Lin Nian was about to say something, Sima Xuxu, who was beside him, gently grabbed the corner of his clothes under the table. Their eyes did not meet, but Lin Nian understood what the boy meant.

That is prayer.

"Let's talk about the ritual issue of the 'moon'. What does it mean to inherit the 'moon'? I thought that the 'moon' of each generation was cultivated from birth, or that it was prepared from before birth. How could it happen?"

"Inherit." Lin Nian responded to Sima Xuxu's request and returned the topic to the blood red on the stone table.
Chapter completed!