Domineering Son-In-Law

In fact, when he thought about bringing Wang Ziyan here, he had already considered exposing some things. Anyway, it was only a matter of time. This would allow her to be mentally prepared in case of a greater surprise.    

"Where did you practice your martial arts and fish there?" Wang Ziyan asked in disbelief.    

Lin Faang nodded honestly. Most of the people on Mount Wudang could do it, but only a small number of people could stand on the reef. At least among the ordinary disciples. Lin Faang had never seen any of them before. There were only a few core disciples.    

As for where they could fish, besides Lin Faang, only Wu Dang Mountain Sect Master and Grand Elder were left.    

"Putong!"    

While they were chatting, the young man climbed onto the reef again. However, before he could stop, he fell off the reef again.    

"Speaking of which, the young man still thinks of you as his target. He even said that he will surpass you one day. Most of the records you left behind have been surpassed by him. " Only this Cloud Trampler, he has worked hard for a year and a half. " No matter if it's spring, summer, autumn or winter, he comes every day. What a pity! "    

The words stopped. Uncle Huang shook his head with a look of regret. It was easy to learn but difficult to master.    

The core was particular: One step, one step, one step, one white cloud.    

The simple explanation was that every step he took was like climbing the Stairway to Heaven, his movements were light and agile, even the clouds could become the stairs under his feet.    

It might sound a lot more exaggerated, but those who succeeded in climbing a ladder to the clouds could indeed step on the snow without leaving a trace.    

They wanted to stand on the reef. Then, one must be a minor success. But if you are not talented and intelligent, you can't just rely on hard work to succeed.    

"Lin Faang! "Have you ever been moved by his sincerity?" Uncle Huang asked.    

"No!" Lin Faang answered without thinking.    

"I have said so much, but you are not moved by it."    

Lin Faang rolled his eyes at Uncle Huang. If what he said was true and could surpass so many records, It meant that this young man was definitely talented and intelligent. It was impossible that he hadn't reached the Initial Stage in a year and a half.    

Furthermore, a person who could surpass many of his records couldn't possibly be just an inner sect disciple. He knew that the records he had kept were terrifying. If he could surpass them, he would definitely be accepted as a personal disciple by the elders, sect masters, and even the supreme elders. Even if nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely be accepted as an inner sect disciple. That was at least a core disciple.    

And Uncle Huang's gaze was always on that youth. His eyes were filled with worry, but every time the youth fell into the water, it would violently rise and fall. This meant that he attached great importance to that youth.    

Finally! Uncle Huang was too enthusiastic. From the start, he had been overly enthusiastic when he saw him. His relationship with Uncle Huang had not reached that level. It was definitely because he had something to ask of him.    

Thus, through the above verification, it was very likely that this young man was Uncle Huang's son. He might have some talent, but it definitely wouldn't be too high. Perhaps he was indeed aiming for him, but unfortunately, he was too confident.    

"Uncle Huang, honestly speaking, is he your son?"    

Lin Faang pointed it out.    

Uncle Huang looked embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head and nodded.    

"That kid! After hearing the story of you on the reef back then, he set you as his goal and became an inner sect disciple of Wudang Mountain. He came here every day to practice martial arts, but unfortunately, he didn't have the talent. No one in the same sect could teach him. So when I see you, I just hope that you can give him some pointers. "    

After explaining Uncle Huang, some of the people around him who had a good relationship with him also came forward to plead, hoping that Lin Faang could give that youth some pointers.    

Lin Faang was not moved by this at all. Because he did not have talent, even if he told him the key points, he would not be able to comprehend the essence of the Stairway Cloud. It might even lead to him walking the wrong path, or even going berserk.    

The students knew this, and Soong Xue more or less understood the high requirements of talent in martial arts.    

But Wang Ziyan did not understand. Seeing so many people pleading, coupled with Uncle Huang's enthusiasm and today's pleading, her heart softened.    

"Lin Faang, it's just a casual matter anyway. Please help them. At the same time, let me see how people stand on that reef."    

Lin Faang raised his brows slightly. Guidance was nothing, but he was afraid that the other party would go down the wrong path. This was the most troublesome thing. However, since Wang Ziyan had already spoken, she could not refuse. All she could do was to see if she could persuade the young man to leave.    

"I know! But I can't guarantee that he will definitely learn."    

When Uncle Huang heard that, he immediately beamed with joy and continuously thanked Lin Faang and Wang Ziyan.    

"Thank you! Thank you, and also thank you, beauty. Thank you."    

He could tell that if it wasn't for Wang Ziyan, Lin Fang would not have helped at all. Therefore, the person he should thank the most was Wang Ziyan.    

The passers-by who had requested help all congratulated Uncle Huang. At the same time, they were also somewhat envious of him. After all, they had someone to guide them. It was two different situations when no one was guiding them, and each of them began to have a little fight in their hearts, as if they were thinking, Should they also beg Lin Faang to let him guide their children as well?    

Lin Faang led a large group of people towards the reef. They were all thinking about whether they could hear something, so that they could tell their children. Then, they brought them here to see if they could comprehend the essence of Cloud Traversal.    

Lin Faang naturally guessed what everyone was thinking, but it was a pity that it was impossible. The problem was that the sound created by the waterfall alone was enough to cover up all the sounds on the reef. It was impossible for it to reach the shore.    

Wang Ziyan estimated the distance between the shore and the reef. It was at least ten meters. She was curious if Lin Faang would go there by himself or by swimming or borrowing tools.    

It was not that Lin Faang could not jump over this distance, but the reef was too smooth. If he jumped over it, his feet might slip. If he fell into the water, it would be safer. He picked up the tools and threw the fishing rod in his hand into the water. He floated in the water and moved along with the waves.    

No one knew what Lin Faang was doing. But in the next second, Lin Faang gave the answer.    

Lin Faang jumped and stepped on the fishing rod. In that one-thousandth of a second, he had nowhere to rely on, so he jumped up. At the same time, the force formed by the water surface bounced the fishing rod in the water and flew into the air.    

Lin Faang landed on the reef and stretched out his hand towards the sky. The fishing rod accurately fell into his hand.    

What a stunning scene. Except for the students, no one else was interested in the fishing rod. Everyone's eyes were wide open. If it wasn't for the fact that their mouths were so big, they might have fallen to the ground.    

When someone landed on the reef, it naturally attracted the youth's attention.    

The youth raised his head and looked at the familiar face. His heart was incomparably shocked. Wasn't this the idol that he hung at the head of the bed all year round?    

He was so excited that he was unarmed. He released his hand and wanted to bow to Lin Faang, but he forgot that he was still in the water. He was almost sent flying by a wave. He immediately grabbed the reef and looked at Lin Faang with excitement and joy.    

Lin Faang did not look at the young man. He put down his hand that was holding the fishing rod and gently swung it. The hook that did not have any bait was thrown into the water. Just like many years ago, he was fishing quietly. The difference was that there was another young man under his feet in the water.    

"Idol! No, Great Uncle, you..."    

Before the young man could finish his sentence, Lin Faang placed his hand on his lips and made a "shhh" sound, interrupting him. He pointed at the hook in the water and said softly, "Look!"    

The young man knew that Lin Faang was giving him pointers. He immediately shut his mouth and turned to look at the fish hook that had fallen into the water. However, he could not see anything special about it.    

Since Lin Faang did not allow him to speak, he did not dare to ask. He could only look at the hook quietly.    

Just like that, Just like that, one big and one small, one long and the other small. One outside the water. The other was in the water. If it wasn't for the wind blowing and the fish moving, the two of them would have been like an exquisite figure drawn in a painting.