I saw this person: he looked like a Chinese man, wearing a gray satin coat with embroidered lace, the embroidery picture was a fairy cloud picture, and his feet were wearing brown thousand-layer cloud shoes.

The yellow skin is covered with wrinkles, with a full head full of squids and a long beard, which is pure and flawless. It's so nice: the hair is like snow in the three winters, and the frost must be in the nine autumns.

In the old man's hand, he held a fan, a white fan and a dark brown fan bone. He opened the fan and took a look: it turned out to be a landscape painting by Dong Yuan and Dong Shuda during the Song Dynasty.

Wearing a retro round metal glasses, two ropes tied to two legs of glasses to prevent the glasses from falling off accidentally.

The old man looked at everyone, nodded, and said in Chinese: "Well, I thought there were only the three monsters below in this castle. It seems that there are still people here."

After hearing what he said, Lin Zifeng's face was covered in dark lines and thought to himself: Nonsense, we are standing here, sitting here, what does it mean that there are still people here?

Besides, the old man walked to Lin Zifeng's side without any haste. Now he and Yang Yue are the only ones sitting on the chair.

"You, don't you know how to give the old man a seat when he sees it?" The old man pointed at Lin Zifeng and said.

Lin Zifeng looked to the left and the right, and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

"Nonsense!" The old man's voice became much louder, "I'm pointing at you. Did I point at you and say something to someone else?"

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said to himself: This person actually calls himself I. Do you think he is living in ancient times now?

Just as Lin Zifeng was stunned, the old man suddenly shouted again: "What are you stunned? Did you hear me talking?"

Before Lin Zifeng could say anything, Lin Yan couldn't help it anymore, and clenched his fists and planned to punch the old man.

Lin Zifeng looked around and listened to all directions. He glanced at Lin Yan with his fists in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and pulled him away, indicating that he would not do it easily.

The old man had a very good look. He also noticed Lin Yan clenching his fists and shouted, "What do you want to do? Do you still have to hit me, an old man over 70 years old?"

"When will I..."

Lin Yan wanted to say something, but Lin Zifeng was pulled outside the study room.

Although Yang Yue and Lin Jing didn't know what they were doing, they were too lazy to stay with this unreasonable old man, so they followed him out.

After going out, the two found Lin Zifeng and Lin Yan were both sitting on the stairs, so they walked over and sat down.

The door was opened again, and someone came in from outside. He was not so enthusiastic, but found a place to sit down.

Lin Zifeng and others did not go up and say hello to him, but continued to chat.

At this moment, Peter suddenly walked over from behind and said, "

Mr. Lin, the old man just asked you to come over."

Lin Zifeng didn't know what the old man was going to do, so he stood up and planned to go over and take a look.

But as soon as Lin Zifeng stood up, he was stopped by Lin Yan.

"Dad, that old man is so domineering, you'd better not go there, so he can make things difficult for you, and I'll give you another chance."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said, "He is such an old man. Can he make trouble? Besides, are you afraid of making things difficult for your father? Tell you this way, I want to make things difficult for your father, but it may not necessarily lead to a good end."

Lin Zifeng said as he followed Peter towards the study.

The remaining three people were a little worried and didn't know what the old man wanted to do, so they followed.

"Is there anything wrong?" Lin Zifeng asked.

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, you should do whatever you should do."

"Hey, hey?" Lin Zifeng looked confused. He felt like he was being fooled.

But there was no way. Maybe Peter said the wrong thing, turned around and returned to the stairs to sit down.

Before the remaining three people arrived at the entrance of the study, they saw Lin Zifeng walking out of the study, and naturally they didn't hear what they said.

"Dad, what are you calling you?" Lin Jing asked.

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and replied, "It's okay."

The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you. No one knew what was going on, nor did they know whether Lin Zifeng meant it was really okay or did not want to say it.

Without asking any more, the three of them came to Lin Zifeng again and sat down. It was time to chat.

About fifteen minutes later, Peter slowly walked over from behind them and said, "Mr. Lin, the old man said he wanted to see you and tell me something, please go there."

Lin Zifeng blinked, nodded, and said, "Oh, I understand."

The two of them came to the study, one after another, and three minutes followed behind them.

"The old man said that Mr. Lin could only go in alone, so you can wait outside." Peter said, while closing the door of the study.

Lin Yan was a little unhappy at this time, and hit the door and said, "You should treat this house as your home, right? You said we won't go in if you don't let us in? I'll tell you, we still have to go in today."

Lin Yan said, then exerted his true energy and wanted to smash the door and break in, but was stopped by Lin Jing and Yang Yue.

"Son, don't be reckless. You forgot what your father usually calls you?" Yang Yue said.

When Yang Yue, who was not very speaking, suddenly said something. Lin Yan was embarrassed to do anything else, and was embarrassed to say anything else, so he put away his true energy.

At this moment, the door of the study was opened.

Zifeng walked out of it.

"Dad, what did that old man look for you?" Lin Yan asked.

Lin Zifeng waved his hand again and said, "Cough, it's okay."

The three of them looked at me again, and I looked at you, and they all seemed to know what was going on.

After the four of them sat on the stairs, Lin Yan asked, "Dad, is that old man playing tricks on you? Why did he come out just after he got out?"

"Yes, then Peter wasn't we hiring as a tour guide for money, so why did he become the old man's errand runner?" Lin Jing added.

Lin Zifeng waved his hand again and said, "Forget it, that old man is old and originally wanted to ask me what to write, but it is normal for me to forget it after I get there."

After hearing Lin Zifeng's explanation, everyone nodded to express their understanding.

Lin Zifeng continued, "You just wait. It won't take long before Peter will come and say that the old man is looking for me again."

Lin Zifeng said, lit a cigarette and started smoking slowly.

Lin Zifeng's smoke is usually placed in Lantianzi. The magic weapon has a very strong defense power. Even a practitioner in the Mahayana stage may not be able to open it, let alone what happened just now.

Sure enough, just as Lin Zifeng was about to finish smoking, Peter slowly walked over from behind the crowd.

"Mr. Lin..."

Before Peter could finish his words, Lin Zifeng rushed to say, "The old man has something to ask me for, let me go?"

Peter didn't say anything, just nodded.

Lin Zifeng finished smoking the last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, stood up, and followed Peter into the study.

The three of them stood outside, leaned their ears against the door, and listened carefully to the sound inside, but they heard nothing.

"Who designed this goal? The sound insulation effect is so good. I, a practitioner in the foundation-building stage, can't hear anything." Lin Yan said angrily.

"Mom, Lin Yan and I are both in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and I can't hear the sound inside clearly. You are in the Nascent Soul Stage, can you hear anything?"

Yang Yue shook her head and said, "I can't hear anything."

"No?" Lin Yan widened his eyes, "The sound insulation of the doors in the last century is so good?"

"It's not that the door is soundproofing." Yang Yue said while shaking his head, "There is a blocking formation in the study that can block all sounds."

"What? Blocking the formation?" Lin Yan and Lin Jing said in unison.

Yang Yue nodded again and said, "I don't know who put this formation down. I'm afraid no one can put it down except Lin Zifeng."

"Is it really my dad? Why did he set up this formation?" Lin Yan asked.
Chapter completed!