"I'll go to Yanjing with you." Lin Yibao frowned. He knew that he could not refuse and could not refuse.

"How about I analyze the current situation in Yanjing for you before I go? What do you think?"

Lin Zifeng naturally knew what Lin Yibao was thinking, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you analyze it and I'll listen."

"Yanjing is a mixed bag now, and the water is very deep."

Lin Yibao said very seriously, "Take the Lin family as an example. I heard that the Lin family has recently become close to the Situ family, one of the eight major families. They have close ties with the Situ family and have a tendency to become a subsidiary family of the Situ family."

"In addition, there is also the daughter of the elder of the Qishan Sect whose reputation was ruined by you, young master. Now she is a saint of the Qishan Sect. If you return to Yanjing, you will inevitably get into trouble."

Lin Zifeng frowned. It was because he was plotted by Lin Bolong that he provoked the daughter of the elder of the Qishan Sect.

Now this trouble still exists, which makes Lin Zifeng quite unhappy.

"Then what?" Lin Zifeng asked again.

Lin Yibao smiled bitterly, "Then of course, Master, you have an agreement with the Taoist sect. The Taoist sect will protect you for three years, but the premise is that you cannot enter the forbidden areas and Yanjing."

"If you go to Yanjing this time, wouldn't the agreement with Daomen end here?"

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng was unmoved. Although Yanjing was a mixed bag, it was the core city of Daxia after all.

In Yanjing, it is unlikely that any evil demons or heretics will appear. Therefore, in Yanjing, whether there is protection from the Taoist sect is no longer that important.

"Well, your analysis makes sense. Then prepare yourself. We will leave for Yanjing tomorrow." Lin Zifeng nodded.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yibao was dumbfounded. He had worked so hard to analyze so much just to dispel Lin Zifeng's idea of ​​going to Yanjing.

As a result, everything he said seemed to be in vain, and Lin Zifeng didn't listen at all.

"Sir, do you really think about it?

Are you clear?" Lin Yibao asked cautiously.

Lin Zifeng smiled calmly and said, "I've thought about it carefully."

Lin Yibao opened his mouth, but said nothing more, because he knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless, because Lin Zifeng had already made up his mind.

"Okay, Young Master, I'll go get ready and follow the Young Master to Yanjing tomorrow." Lin Yibao made a gesture as if he was ready to die.

It seems that for him, going to Yanjing means death and no life.

Lin Zifeng patted Lin Yibao's shoulder, "Don't be stressed."

Lin Yibao was complaining like crazy in his heart, don't be stressed?

How can there be no pressure?

Where is Yanjing?

It was a mixed place, and the young master in front of him had many enemies in Yanjing. If he was going to Yanjing, Lin Yibao wouldn't believe anything he said if he could live well.

Early the next morning, Lin Zifeng and Lin Yibao took a flight to Yanjing and successfully arrived at Yanjing Dongcheng International Airport at noon.

"Yanjing, I, Lin Zifeng, am back again."

Lin Zifeng looked at the high-rise buildings in Yanjing and felt quite emotional. In the blink of an eye, it had been almost eleven years since he left Yanjing.

I think at the beginning, he was also a famous rich young man in Yanjing, but later...

Thinking of this, a cold and stern look flashed in Lin Zifeng's eyes, "Lin Bolong, we should settle old and new scores."

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Lin Yibao asked cautiously: "Sir, shall we go directly to the Lin family?"

Lin Zifeng chuckled lightly and said, "Go, but before you go, you need to prepare something first."

"What?" Lin Yibao asked.

"coffin!!"

Lin Zifeng uttered two words coldly, and then strode out of the airport.

Returning to Yanjing, Lin Zifeng wants to get back what belongs to him, and he wants Lin Bolong to die!! "I will go to Yanjing with you." Lin Yibao frowned, he knew that he could not refuse, and he could not refuse.

"How about I analyze the current situation in Yanjing for you before I go? What do you think?"

Lin Zifeng naturally knew what Lin Yibao was thinking, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you analyze it and I'll listen."

"Yanjing is a mixed bag now, and the water is very deep."

Lin Yibao said very seriously, "Take the Lin family as an example. I heard that the Lin family has recently become close to the Situ family, one of the eight major families. They have close ties with the Situ family and have a tendency to become a subsidiary family of the Situ family." .??.

"In addition, there is also the daughter of the elder of the Qishan Sect whose reputation was ruined by you, young master. Now she is a saint of the Qishan Sect. If you return to Yanjing, you will inevitably get into trouble."

Lin Zifeng frowned. It was because he was plotted by Lin Bolong that he provoked the daughter of the elder of the Qishan Sect.

Now this trouble still exists, which makes Lin Zifeng quite unhappy.

"Then what?" Lin Zifeng asked again.

Lin Yibao smiled bitterly, "Then of course, Master, you have an agreement with the Taoist sect. The Taoist sect will protect you for three years, but the premise is that you cannot enter the forbidden areas and Yanjing."

"If you go to Yanjing this time, wouldn't the agreement with Daomen end here?"

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng was unmoved. Although Yanjing was a mixed bag, it was the core city of Daxia after all.

In Yanjing, it is unlikely that any evil demons or heretics will appear. Therefore, in Yanjing, whether there is protection from the Taoist sect is no longer that important.

"Well, your analysis makes sense. Then prepare yourself. We will leave for Yanjing tomorrow." Lin Zifeng nodded.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yibao was dumbfounded. He had worked so hard to analyze so much just to dispel Lin Zifeng's idea of ​​going to Yanjing.

As a result, everything he said seemed to be in vain, and Lin Zifeng didn't listen at all.

"Sir, do you really think about it?

Are you clear?" Lin Yibao asked cautiously.

Lin Zifeng smiled calmly and said, "I've thought about it carefully."

Lin Yibao opened his mouth, but said nothing more, because he knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless, because Lin Zifeng had already made up his mind.

"Okay, Young Master, I'll go get ready and follow the Young Master to Yanjing tomorrow." Lin Yibao made a gesture as if he was ready to die.

It seems that for him, going to Yanjing means death and no life.

Lin Zifeng patted Lin Yibao's shoulder, "Don't be stressed."

Lin Yibao was complaining like crazy in his heart, don't be stressed?

How can there be no pressure?

Where is Yanjing?

It was a mixed place, and the young master in front of him had many enemies in Yanjing. If he was going to Yanjing, Lin Yibao wouldn't believe anything he said if he could live well.

Early the next morning, Lin Zifeng and Lin Yibao took a flight to Yanjing and successfully arrived at Yanjing Dongcheng International Airport at noon.

"Yanjing, I, Lin Zifeng, am back again."

Lin Zifeng looked at the high-rise buildings in Yanjing and felt quite emotional. In the blink of an eye, it had been almost eleven years since he left Yanjing.

I think at the beginning, he was also a famous rich young man in Yanjing, but later...

Thinking of this, a cold and stern look flashed in Lin Zifeng's eyes, "Lin Bolong, we should settle old and new scores."

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Lin Yibao asked cautiously: "Sir, shall we go directly to the Lin family?"

Lin Zifeng chuckled lightly and said, "Go, but before you go, you need to prepare something first."

"What?" Lin Yibao asked.

"coffin!!"

Lin Zifeng uttered two words coldly, and then strode out of the airport.
Chapter completed!