The day after the army department conference concluded.
Lin Dashao, who was sound asleep in the arms of his wife, was awakened by a series of miserable cries.
Blinking sleepily, Lin Dashao took a closer look at his wife beside him.
He mused with a confused expression: "I didn't go to anyone else's wife's bed. The one getting beaten outside definitely isn't someone's husband, so it has nothing to do with me. I'll go back to sleep."
Then, Lin Dashao lay back down, embracing Miss Zhang Lingxiu, the eldest granddaughter-in-law of the Lin family, about to close his eyes.
"Dong, dong. Dong."
Just as Lin Zhan Dashao's hand reached towards a certain towering peak, a maddening knocking sound echoed.
"Big brother, hurry and open the door! Xiao Ming, he's about to kill someone!"
A childish voice came from outside the door.
Hearing his own sister's voice, Lin Dashao instantly sprang from the bed.
Even Zhang Lingxiu sat up and said to Lin Zhan:
"Go quickly and open the door, it's Ya'er. See what's happening."
Lin Zhan arrived at the door in a flash of lightning, looking at Lin Ya'er, who was crying like a little raccoon.
He asked with concern: "What's wrong, Ya'er? Who bullied you?"
"Big brother, Xiao Ming is fighting with someone, he's almost killed him." Su Dan Novel Network
Lin Ya'er, with tears streaming down her face, pointed towards the garden.
"Wife, take care of Ya'er."
Lin Dashao shouted to Zhang Lingxiu, who had already gotten up.
Then, carrying the Cheng Ying saber, he rushed towards the garden in a flash of lightning.
"Which ungrateful wretch dares to touch my brother-in-law? I will annihilate your entire clan!"
Lin Zhan shouted at the group of people in the garden from afar.
Upon arriving nearby, Lin Zhan could only stare blankly at the scene.
The young Taoist priest was holding a golden-haired boy, about ten years old, and was slapping him left and right with a fury.
Two middle-aged men in Asgardian attire were being held down and thrashed by the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth generation ancestors of the young Taoist priest's family.
The Tie family's pandas and the five youngsters were having a feast on the side, drinking and cheering as they watched the group fight.
Dian Wei, the chief bodyguard of Lin Dashao, was instructing a few of the Lin family's death warriors on how to strike more ruthlessly.
If he were to act, he would directly bring out anything sharp, bladed, edged, or spiky and aim it at those two brats.
Whether they were injured or crippled, the master's family was large and wealthy enough to afford it.
Lin Dashao, dumbfounded, pulled back the fiercely fighting young Taoist priest:
"Hey, brother-in-law, who is this kid you're hitting like this? If you break him, won't his parents come after us for compensation?"
The young Taoist priest, holding a brick, said to Lin Zhan with a fierce expression:
"Big brother, this little brat is sent by Asgard for a marriage alliance with Ya'er. Damn it, I'll see which of his old bastard parents dares to ask me for compensation, I'll kill him right then and there."
After speaking, the young Taoist priest handed the brick to Lin Zhan: "Big brother, hold this for me. I'm getting hot from beating him."
As he spoke, the young Taoist priest took off his shirt.
His fair and plump upper body bore a mark of the innate Bagua, inherited from the human ancestor Fuxi, on his chest.
On either side of the Bagua, a guardian divine dragon and a mountain-suppressing divine tiger were tattooed.
This set of patterns was not something ordinary people could get tattooed, even in the Celestial Master's Mansion or throughout China.
Only those who inherited from the human ancestor Fuxi and possessed the bloodline of the first Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion were qualified to have them.
Even Zhang Haoran and others did not have the dragon and tiger totems; they only had more advanced Daoist inscriptions tattooed.
From this aspect, one could see the high status and strong backing of the young Taoist priest Zhang Haoming.
The shirtless young Taoist priest took the brick from Lin Zhan's hand.
As he walked towards the Asgardian blonde, who was almost beaten into submission, he cursed:
"Damn it, you dare to poach on my territory? Today, I'll kill you first, and then I'll gather forces to deal with your Asgard."
"Damn it, you dare to act tough with me? Besides my big brother and my wife, I'm giving face to no one today. Even my father-in-law wouldn't be useful."
Then he shouted to the four Celestial Master Mansion ancestors: "Four old ancestors, beat them to death! Let these two old bastards show off on my turf."
Upon hearing the young Taoist priest's words, the four Celestial Master ancestors struck with even more vigor.
These four old fellows had cultivated in the blessed land and caves for over 3,000 years. Now that they had come out, the Celestial Master's Mansion had been bullied to such an extent.
Anyone would be furious. Coincidentally, two unlucky fellows had run into them.
If these four old guys didn't beat the shit out of them, it would be said they were too kind.
Lin Zhan saw that as long as he wasn't the one being bullied, it was fine. As for those three Asgardian fools, who cared if they lived or died.
At this moment, Zhang Lingxiu, having finished tidying up, also came over, carrying the little dumpling Lin Ya'er.
Seeing her nemesis, sitting at the wine table with the Tie brothers and five little hooligans, drinking and cheering for the fighting young Taoist priest.
"What are you doing drinking? Aren't you going to help your brother-in-law?"
Zhang Lingxiu handed the little dumpling to Lin Zhan.
Lin Dashao took his sister and said: "Silly girl, look. Can that little hooligan Xiao Ming ever be at a disadvantage? Didn't you see that the one getting beaten is that little blonde guy?"
Lin Ya'er glanced at the blonde being beaten and said in a childish voice:
"He deserves to be beaten. Who told him to block me and Xiao Ming? He also said some strange things to me. It'd be great if they beat him into a pig's head."
Zhang Lingxiu also said to Lin Zhan: "Is it really okay to beat him like this? Don't you need to contact Asgard? It would be bad if there were any misunderstandings between the two families."
Lin Zhan sneered:
"Misunderstanding? That little blonde is the son of the Lord of Asgard, Odin * Thor, Loki * Thor. He never got along with Adam and his son. This kind of idiot wants to marry my sister? He must have drunk too much fake wine."
"He's a prince, after all. If he's really badly hurt, it might be difficult to explain, right?"
Lin Dashao said disdainfully:
"A prince? Throw a brick at the myriad races of the heavens and earth, and you'll hit a pile of princes. A prince from Asgard is nothing. This status isn't even as high as my sister's little finger. Don't take them too seriously."
Zhang Lingxiu gave Lin Zhan a look. They had grown up together, and she knew too well how proud he was deep down.
Moreover, the Lin family was no longer what it used to be. Millions of soldiers were in the hands of her man.
One formidable ancestor after another from the Lin family kept appearing. If they were to compare status, her sister-in-law's status was indeed much higher than that of some Asgardian prince.
After all, the Lin family was now a super family with an Emperor-level ancestor sitting in charge. Asgard truly couldn't compare to the Lin family.