Disciple, You Are Invincible, Go Down the Mountain!

Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...

Chapter 159 President Lin Makes His Appearance!

Lin Jinglong went to a booth and sat down.

He glanced at Hunyuan Daoist.

"Now I understand. The reason why the sect leader of a prestigious ancient martial arts sect came to attend a secular family's birthday banquet is because of this."

This Zhang Junhu is really something. Of all the things to brag about, why does he have to use something like this?

Lin Jinglong pondered for a moment.

The Hunyuan Daoist has been running errands for him these past few days, so he has done some good work.

"There's no time like the present. Let's find a quiet room. Senior brother, you're already a high-level Martial Venerable, and the next realm isn't far off."

"Very good!"

Hunyuan Daoist was immediately moved to tears.

He felt that Zhang Junhu was right. As long as he sincerely flattered Lin Jinglong and pleased him, improving his cultivation level would be a natural outcome!

Zhang Junhu was blamed by Lin Jinglong.

He was sweating profusely as he stood in the top-floor office of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, with the bustling night view of Kyoto visible through the high-rise window.

A middle-aged man dressed in white, with long white hair cascading down his back, was gazing at the scene with his hands behind his back.

"President, this matter is really not my fault. Qin Xiong accepted two Grade 5 Spirit Pills from the Long family and used his position for personal gain. He is the one with the biggest problem!"

Zhang Junhu looked at that aloof figure and said.

But the middle-aged man with white hair silently shook his head.

"I didn't come to you for this matter."

"What does Chairman Lin mean?"

What do you think of Lin Jinglong?

The middle-aged man with white hair and a long gown turned around to look.

Zhang Junhu met his deep gaze, somewhat puzzled, and asked in confusion.

Why would the chairman be interested in Master Lin?

Zhang Junhu became slightly wary.

The white-haired president simply smiled slightly.

"Has no one ever told you that I am a traitor from the reclusive Lin family?"

"Don't you think it's reasonable for a family traitor to be interested in another traitor?"