By the time Lin Feng arrived at the sect leader's mansion, disciples from the five inner sects were already standing outside.

"Disciples, please pay your respects to the young master!"

Seeing Lin Feng coming, the disciples waiting outside the door knelt down and saluted.

"Why are there so many people here? Did my mother also call the head of the fifth inner gate?"

Lin Feng asked the girl who brought him here, but she seemed to have no idea.

"Is it possible that something happened to my parents before I arrived?"

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more unsure he became. When he came to see his parents this time, he deliberately left Shuang'er and Senior Sister Su at home to help his younger brother named Mo complete the design drawings of Xiaoyao Pavilion.

As a young master, I naturally skipped the step of reporting to my servants and hurried into the inner hall.

When I came to the lobby, I saw no one.

Lin Feng heard what sounded like someone's voice in the inner courtyard, so he followed the sound and walked through the corridor through the courtyard to the door of the study room of the inner house.

"Feng'er, you came just in time!"

"Since your father came back from your young master's house yesterday, he has locked himself in the study for more than ten hours. No one can call him out without water and rice!"

"I have called everyone in the sect who can talk to your father. I have tried to call them, but no one has agreed to call him. I really have no choice for my mother, so I asked someone to invite you here!"

When Mother Lin saw her son coming, she felt as if she had seen a savior, and hurriedly came to greet him surrounded by the maids.

Lin Feng was even more surprised when he heard that it was not an old couple having a conflict.

"What's wrong with my dad? Why are you shutting yourself up in the house and not seeing anyone else?"

While thinking about him, he turned his attention to his master, Elder Yuan, the head of Weihu Hall.

At this moment, he didn't know that Lin Feng had already arrived and was still patting the door of the sect leader's study.

"Sir, lord of the sect, please report this to the head of the clan!"

"Please open the door so I can explain the situation to you!"

Who knew that when the people inside the door heard that Elder Yuan was here, they showed no mercy at all.

"Elder Yuan? Is there anything you must say now?"

"I've already told you that I won't take care of my duties today. If you dare to open the door without authorization, I will tear your old bones apart and feed them to the dogs!"

Listening to his own father's reply, Lin Feng looked confused.

"My father is usually the most steady, so why did he threaten Elder Yuan?"

Fang Hongjian, the chief of Jianglongmen, has the most upright temperament.

Seeing that Elder Yuan was so frustrated, he no longer cared about etiquette.

A big slap hit the door, causing the dust on the door frame to flutter to the ground and fall down.

"Fang Hongjian of the Sa family, come to pay your respects to the sect master!"

"The sect master has been hungry all day. The Sa family specially brought you your favorite food and wine. Please go out and have a drink with the Sa family's mother!"

An ordinary wooden door could not withstand being beaten by a big man who was known for his strength and strength. He was about to force the door to break apart.

Suddenly, a stone inkstone broke through the window paper and was thrown out of the study by Lin Haotian.

It hit this nine-foot tall man squarely on the forehead!

With a crash, the inkstone shattered into pieces as if it had hit a stone.

The gatekeeper, who was nicknamed the Dragon Subduing Arhat, covered his head and let out an ouch, when Lin Feng's own father smashed an inkstone on his forehead with a lump the size of a lightbulb!

"You bastard, if you dare to break down my door, I'll sacrifice wine to you first!"

The rash move made the sect leader in the room swear.

Seeing the other person covering his head with a wronged look on his face, Lin Feng really didn't know whether to be sad or to laugh.

Liu Sanniang, the headmistress of Baihua Tower, Elder Xiagu of Library Pavilion, and Protector Qin who was in charge of the Trial Tower, all saw that Fang was in trouble, so they didn't dare to take it casually.

They all turned their attention to Lin Feng who had just arrived behind them, looking like they were asking him for help.

"Oh...you all should step back first..."

After pushing a few people away, Lin Feng came to the steps with a respectful attitude and said.

"Father, my son Lin Feng locked himself in the house when he heard that his father returned home yesterday."

"I don't have enough water to drink, and I don't think about food and drink. I'm really worried about my father's health."

"If you are willing to ask the father to let the child come into the house, meet with you, and confirm that the father's body is fine, then the child can feel at ease!"

Lin Feng finished his words with a sincere face and waited for a moment before there was a response from the room.

"Is it Feng'er? Hmm... Well, as a father, you are the only one allowed to come in. Everyone else is waiting outside the door."

"No one is allowed to step into my study without my order, otherwise they will all be expelled from the sect! They will have nothing to do with my Dou Sect anymore!"

Sure enough, my son’s words still work!

Seeing that there was a turn of events, Mrs. Lin quickly waved her hand and asked the useless elders to move away from the door.

"Feng'er, go in and have a chat with your dad and find out what's going on with him! Don't worry me!"

"Mom, don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility, baby."

After saying that, Lin Feng opened the originally closed study door in full view of everyone.

When he walked into the house and closed the door again, he discovered that his father was sitting in front of the desk with a quilt wrapped around him.

But I saw that he had a serious expression, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed and he was concentrating, not knowing what he was thinking.

The candlestick on the table was full of wax. It was obvious that he had kept this position since he came back last night and had not moved at all.

"Father, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Why are you wrapped in a quilt?"

Lin Feng thought his father had suffered from the cold, and couldn't help but worry about his health.

"Ah! So that's it!"

"The Qi Collapse Technique can not only be used to control Qi and strengthen the body, but can also help people open up the Lie Que and Kun Hai meridians. How come I never thought of it before!"

After talking to himself, Lin Haotian quickly reached out from the quilt, picked up the brush on the desk and wrote down the inspiration he just realized on the paper.

Then he dropped the pen again and grabbed the candlestick on the desk.

Lin Feng watched him take out the Yiwen Qianwu incense he gave him from his arms, then carefully opened the lid of the stove and put the flame of the candle close to the incense pill inside the stove.

The flickering candle flame only slightly ignited the scented elixir, and Lin Haotian quickly put the candlestick back.

Then he immediately covered the lid of the incense burner, took the entire incense burner into his arms, wrapped it tightly with a quilt, and then retracted his head into the quilt.

After a while, as the traces of fragrance that had been burned by the fire were inhaled into his nose, he reluctantly poked his head out of the quilt again.

Seeing how cautious his father was, Lin Feng refused to waste any action of smelling Qian Wuxiang.

Finally understood the reason why he couldn't see anyone except him!

"Damn it! My dad is such a thief!"

"Are you afraid that they will smell Qian Wuxiang?"

"How did he come up with the idea of ​​being wrapped in a quilt and enjoying the scent all to yourself in the bed?"

"It's really amazing!"

Lin Feng had just finished complaining in his mind that his father was stingy than a miser.

The other party seemed to have realized something, and for fear of missing the sudden inspiration, he quickly took a pen and wrote it down on the rice paper spread out on the desk.

That's it, a few loops.

The more Lin Feng looked at it, the more he couldn't help but laugh. How could he still have the majesty of being a sect leader?!

"Father, you don't have to be so cautious. Wouldn't it be convenient to just light the incense and smell it?"

"Hey! What silly things did my son say?"

"As a father, just by burning the incense with fire, you can suddenly realize so many thoughts."

"If this incense is used properly, a year and a half will be enough for me, my father, to reorganize all the secrets left by Taizu!"

"How can it be wasted like you said?"

Lin Haotian didn't feel ashamed at all for his petty behavior.

Instead, he started to blame Lin Feng.

"Sigh... System, after we smell Qian Wuxiang, can you give me another one?"

"I really can't stand it when my dad looks like this."

【of course!】

[It is the mission of this system to fulfill all the wishes of the host! 】

[Detecting the host’s wish]

[Wishes Come True system rewards the host with Yiwen Qianwuxiang x1]

Sure enough, as Lin Feng thought, the system soon created another furnace of Yiwen Qianwu Incense and placed it in his Najie.

"Father, please feel free to light this incense and smell it."

"I have more here, I'm sure you won't be able to use up all of it if you enjoy the smell!"

Lin Haotian was startled when he heard his son's words.

"What? What do you still have? You actually say you have this kind of natural treasure?"

Seeing that his father did not believe what he said, Lin Feng had no choice but to take out the Yiwen Qianwuxiang that Lu Gang and the system wanted from the ring.
Chapter completed!