Four Types of Cards In Crimson Crane Pavilion

"Ehhhh, you guys are of the old generation; why are you bullying a girl?" A voice sounded when an old man with a childish face, wearing a strange and old hanfu, showed up.

"Who are you, beggar? How bold are you to show yourself in this place?" The fifth elder frowned in disgust.

"What, do you own this place?" The weird old man scratched his head in doubt.

"Girl, since when did your Crimson Crane Pavilion become the home of the Lin clan people? Did I come to the wrong place today?" He asked the beautiful woman, and two guards were in doubt.

Everyone laughed out loud. Of course, they were afraid of the power of the Lin clan, but they didn't think that the Lin clan would really dare to annihilate everyone here just because they laughed.

"Thank you, senior, for your kindness." Shenlian Yingyue saluted the childish old man respectfully. She knew that he had helped her.

"No need to mention." He waved his hand casually, in a good mood.