The Lin family, one of the four major families in Sanhe Town, occupies a vast area of over a thousand acres in a prime location in the town.
At the entrance of the Lin residence.
Lin Feng returned with Linghua.
After a good night's rest, Linghua looked radiant and full of energy.
But Lin Feng had dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't rested well.
It turned out that last night, Linghua clung tightly to Lin Feng like an octopus. Her soft, boneless body kept him churning with anger and distraction all night, making it difficult for him to get a good rest.
As a result, they got up a little late today and almost missed the family competition.
"Huh? Young Master...?"
The old man guarding the gate seemed somewhat surprised to see Lin Feng and his companion approaching.
Although he didn't know exactly what happened last night, he had heard some rumors.
It is said that the eldest son, Lin Feng, has also had an accident and will never appear in the Lin family again!
But now, Lin Feng appeared before him completely unharmed, how could he not be surprised?
"Uncle Wang, has the competition begun?"
Lin Feng smiled slightly.
Uncle Wang, the gatekeeper, was just a servant of the Lin family and did not participate in the struggle between him and Lin Yun and his son, so he would not make things difficult for them.
"It started a long time ago! Today's competition started ahead of schedule! It's probably almost over now! Young Master, if you still want to participate, you'd better hurry over, or it might be too late!"
Uncle Wang hurriedly said.
"It's ahead of schedule? They really can't wait!"
Lin Feng frowned. "Linghua, I'll go first, you follow me!"
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure blurred, transforming into a terrifyingly fast afterimage, heading straight for the martial arts arena deep within the Lin family mansion.
"Young Master's speed is actually that fast?"
"This...this is the speed of someone in the Qi Cyclone Realm! Could it be that Young Master has already broken through to the Qi Cyclone Realm?"
Seeing Lin Feng's astonishing speed, Linghua and Uncle Wang were both shocked.
Linghua then hurriedly jogged after him.
"Looks like there's going to be a good show today, but unfortunately I have to stay here and guard the gate, so I can't see it for myself..."
Watching Lin Feng and his companion's figures disappear into the distance, Uncle Wang couldn't help but sigh.
...
The martial arts training ground at the Lin residence was packed with people.
Bloodstains were scattered all over the huge arena.
Clearly, this arena has just witnessed a number of intense battles.
At this moment, in the center of the arena stood a young man in a black robe with a cold and aloof demeanor.
It was none other than Lin Yun!
At the edge of the arena lay a young man in a yellow robe, covered in blood, whom he had just decisively defeated. This young man was Lin Yun's strongest opponent in this competition.
Defeating this person means that he has successfully won the competition and won the position of the new clan leader!
Therefore, after the battle, Lin Yun's face was full of arrogance.
Meanwhile, in the stands next to them, the burly man in the center, dressed in a purple robe and sporting a thick beard, looked proud.
This person was none other than Lin Yun's father, the second master of the Lin family, Lin Xiong!
Although some people were unwilling to see this outcome, they were helpless in the face of the formidable strength of Lin Yun and his son.
"The result of this battle is that Second Young Master Lin Yun has won!"
"If no one of your generation dares to challenge Young Master Lin Yun, then from this day forward, Young Master Lin Yun will be the new heir to the Lin family patriarch!"
After the defeated man was helped off the stage, a man in a gray robe suddenly leaped onto the stage and announced loudly.
The people present looked at each other in bewilderment, but in the end, no one of their age dared to step forward and challenge Lin Yun.
"It's a pity that Young Master Lin Feng isn't here. Otherwise, how could he have won first place in today's competition?"
"That's not necessarily true! Young Master Lin Yun has already broken through to the Qi Cyclone Realm. Even if Lin Feng were still alive, he might not be a match for Young Master Lin Yun!"
“That’s right! Young Master Lin Yun is now the undisputed number one genius of our Lin family. Even if Lin Feng were still alive, he would have to give up his position as the clan leader!”
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
Seeing this, Lin Yun and his son exchanged a glance, both with smug and arrogant expressions.
"Very well! Since no one dares to challenge Young Master Lin Yun, as the host of this competition, I hereby officially announce that the new successor to the Lin family patriarch is Lin... Yun!"
The man in the gray robe surveyed the scene, waited a moment, and seeing that no one was willing to challenge him, he decisively announced the result loudly.
Upon hearing this result, some people who had still held onto hope couldn't help but sigh.
On the contrary, Lin Yun and his son were completely relieved, and both of them curled up their lips, revealing a smug sneer.
From this day forward, the Lin family will belong to the father and son!
"Alright, that concludes this year's family competition. Meeting adjourned!"
After announcing the results, the man in the gray robe spoke loudly again.
Upon hearing this, everyone prepared to turn around and leave.
"Wait!"
Just then, Lin Feng's voice suddenly resounded throughout the training ground!
"Lin Feng?"
Everyone looked over in surprise.
At the entrance of the martial arts arena, Lin Feng, dressed in a white robe and with a cold and stern face, walked in with a sneer.
"He's still alive? How is that possible? How could so many people not have killed him?"
Lin Yun, standing on the arena, immediately frowned.
Lin Xiong in the stands also narrowed his eyes, a cold killing intent flashing in them.
The people present couldn't help but show amused expressions.
They originally thought Lin Feng was dead.
But now Lin Feng appeared before them completely unharmed.
Then, there's bound to be a good show to watch.
"Lin...Young Master Lin Feng?"
The host in the gray robe on the stage frowned. "Why are you only arriving now? The competition is already over, and the result... I'm afraid it can't be changed!"
"The outcome of the competition may be unchangeable, but the identity of the clan chief's successor is not something you can change at will!"
Lin Feng sneered.
What do you mean by that?
The man in the gray robe frowned.
"It's simple. I'm not even dead yet, and you've already chosen the successor to the clan chief. Is that reasonable?"
Lin Feng said coldly.
"..."
The man in the gray robe was speechless.
Lin Yun and his son Lin Xiong also frowned.
Everyone present nodded in agreement.
They had to admit that Lin Feng was right!
If Lin Feng is not dead, they are not qualified to choose a new clan leader!
"Hmph! Although you are not dead, the position of clan leader will still change hands today!"
Lin Yun suddenly said coldly, "According to the clan's rules, the position of clan leader should be held by the most capable person!"
"In other words, as long as I can defeat you, I can still seize your position as the clan leader!"
"Now, I, Lin Yun, will challenge you, Lin Feng!"
"If you don't dare to accept the challenge, you can just admit defeat!"
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