In his heart, he very much wanted to offer Lin Qinghuan to the Young Sect Master.
In that case, she might receive so fortunes unattainable by ordinary girls.
And he certainly didn’t want the Shang Family’s little girl to seize this opportunity.
It seems he still needed to devise so secret plans, but he couldn’t let the Young Sect Master find out.
If the Young Sect Master found out, he would die miserably.
Thinking of this, Lin Fanpeng quickly collected his thoughts, opened the door, and walked out.
After he left, an elderly man, around seventy years old, stepped out from the shadows in the corner of the apartnt.
He was of dium height, with a vibrant appearance and eyes full of spirit.
He watched as Lin Fanpeng left, then unhurriedly walked over to stand in front of the apartnt entrance, which was an exclusive passage set up with formations for Dongfang Yu’s staircase.
The old man circled around here, a flash of interest in his eyes...
It was unexpected that the owner of this penthouse apartnt actually had so skills.
It seed they had inherited the legacy left by the Elder Sect Leader quite well.
He used to think that everything had ceased to exist with the Elder Sect Leader’s demise.
Unexpectedly, now the ranks of the Yankong Sect were growing stronger, far more formidable than his own sect.
Even more impressive is that Lin Fanpeng, nowadays, should be basking in both fa and fortune, leading a life of distinction.
Though his family encountered various troubles, as the saying goes, "if you do not court disaster, disaster will not co." Everything was a result of his own misdeeds, hence the consequences he faced.
Having good days, yet he insisted on challenging everything.
Unfortunately, repeatedly frustrated.
Now he dares not even step out the door.
Reportedly, many are searching for him.
Like today, if it weren’t for the invisibility talisman he carried, it was certain that those hidden n in black would have captured him.
This outco, Lin Fanpeng cannot bla anyone else.
For this is the inevitable retribution of karmic cycles.
The elder no longer hesitated, deftly bypassed several traps, and then swaggered through the exclusive passage.
Then, he pressed the elevator button.
The old man calmly stepped into the elevator.
The elevator slowly rose upwards.
The elevator door opened.
It was a quiet corridor.
But at the doorway, he was blocked.
Blocking him was not a formation, nor a spirit talisman, but a burly bodyguard.
Judging by his combat power, it was high.
It seed Lin Fanpeng assigned him as a subordinate to the Young Sect Master.
Unexpectedly, Lin Fangpeng turned out to be interesting, exceedingly loyal to the Sect Leader.
Such a person, in his view, cared for no one but himself.
Yet, he hadn’t expected decades of unwavering loyalty.
Lin Fanpeng remained devoted to Yankong Sect, even more than to his own family.
His family suffered repercussions because of his granddaughter, and now their fortune declined, yet he showed no particular reaction.
This Lin Fanpeng truly is a complicated man.
The elder cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I might trouble you, young man, to inform your Sect Leader that an old friend has co to visit."
The subordinate standing at the door frowned, as in his understanding, this elevator was impossible to enter without Lin Fanpeng, Dongfang Yu, or their junior leaders leading the way.
How did this old man enter?
His hand rested on the grip of the gun behind him, watching the old man vigilantly, pondering whether he should go inside and report.
At that mont, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open with force.
Dongfang Yu stood at the door holding a White Cat, gazing indifferently at the visitor, before speaking aningfully after a while, "It’s comndable you took the initiative to visit, co in."
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