Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 384: Let’s stand in line with father and son
Understand me?
You know a hammer.
Lin Beichen was furious and scolded: "Let you go to my master and the chief priest, and send the rescuers to Wansheng Tower to save me. What are you doing, you bastard? You can collect my corpse until tomorrow... If it weren't for Master, his old man is so curious and likes to join in the fun, this young master would have been hammered to death tonight... You son of a bitch, weren't your eyes very sure at that time?"
Wang Zhong: (?_?)?
"Young master, your eyes... do you want me to go to the rescue?"
He defended with a bewildered expression: "Don't you let Jiaoxi Ding and Priest Qin know, don't act rashly, you can handle everything by yourself?"
Confirmed the eyes, two people who did not understand each other.
Lin Beichen: I ****!
"Someone, kill this dog."
He almost jumped out of the tub with his **** naked, and said, "I suspect that you are a **** who deliberately killed me and wanted to embezzle my property."
Wang Zhong glanced at it, covered his eyes, and quickly said: "Master, sit back quickly, or the little master will catch a cold..."
Lin Beichen's crotch became cold, and he quickly squatted back with a butt, splashing a large amount of hot water.
What do you mean by three small characters, you dog thing?
Wang Zhong knelt on the ground with a thud and explained seriously: "Young master, you really misunderstood the old slave. In my name, Wang Zhong, there is a word for loyalty. I must be loyal to you and treat you as a He is serving him like his own son... As for embezzling property, this is a big misunderstanding, young master. The old slave follows you to be a trickster... Uh, no, it is to win money, and now he is quite wealthy, 5,000 Many gold coins are stored in Tianjian Bank, how can they do such a crazy thing?"
Clams?
Lin Beichen's expression instantly froze.
5...5000 gold?
This dog has saved so much private money?
When did it happen?
Young Master Lin felt a sense of emptiness for no apparent reason.
I was crushed by assets?
"Do you really have 5000 gold?"
He stared at Wang Zhong and confirmed it again.
Wang Zhongdao: "Yes, young master, I have worked hard, old slave..."
"Shut up."
Lin Beichen suddenly became angry and said: "You have worked so hard? You are sucking my blood. I declare that starting today, within three months, the expenses inside and outside of the family will be paid for by you. Everything has been contracted, and no excuses or excuses are allowed.”
Wang Zhong was stunned and said in disbelief, "Master, are you serious?"
Lin Beichen couldn't help but feel more guilty when he saw the shocked expression of the old housekeeper.
Is it too much to do it myself?
After all, Wang Zhong is his own.
Stealing money in the pockets of domestic slaves is really... rude.
"I can't bear to spend a little money? You bastard, I have seen through your heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney. I know what **** you're going to do as soon as you poke your ass." His face questioned: "Didn't you say that you treat me as your own son? Hmph, I don't have a father like you..."
"Master, listen to my explanation."
Wang Zhong said very sadly: "The old slave originally wanted to give these 5,000 gold coins to you unconditionally..."
Anyway, I still have a few small vaults in which I keep pension and coffin books, probably around 10,000 gold coins.
It's not a big deal to throw out this little money.
Wang Zhong thought to himself.
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment.
(??_?)?
The air is suddenly quiet.
He was just about to say something.
I heard Wang Zhong gratefully say: "I didn't expect you to be unwilling to accept the old slave's money, young master. I know, young master, you are a person who wants face, and you are unwilling to spend the slave's money. If I insist on donating money, then I just slapped you in the face, Master."
Actually...
Not so.
Uncle Wang, listen to my explanation.
Lin Beichen was crazy.
Wang Zhong patted his chest and assured, with a look of moved tears in his eyes, and said loudly: "You can rest assured, young master, I will be responsible for all household expenses in the next three years. A mature housekeeper, you should learn to make money and share your worries for the young master."
Uh...
Okay.
That seems to be the only way to go.
"Well, you're right, young master, I'm a person who wants to save face, you have this heart, it's very good." Lin Beichen had a kind of suffocation that he drank all the bath water, so he had to cooperate with the acting, angrily Nodding: "Then do it according to your idea."
Wang Zhong hurriedly said loudly: "Young Master Ende, this old slave is unforgettable..."
Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, I don't care about your eyes, I don't care about you, your loyalty is commendable, don't come forward, young master, I'll let you take a look. My baby..."
"That's not good."
Wang Zhong frantically said: "I have seen it before, young master, when you were young..."
Lin Beichen thought about it and took out the shriveled dried fruit of [Red Vermilion Fruit] from the [Baidu Network Disk], grabbed a small piece the size of a fingernail, and threw it away.
"This thing is the most precious divine grass that I accidentally got, young master. It has miraculous effects and I will give it to you as a reward."
He said.
Wang Zhong took it subconsciously and observed it carefully.
After a few breaths, he looked at the reddish dry lump that looked like a blood scab, and thought to himself that the young master had picked up the garbage in the stinky ditch on the side of the road to fool people, but there was a look on his face. Overjoyed, he said, "Old slave, thank you young master for the reward!"
Lin Beichen ignored him, beckoned again, and said, "Guangjiang, come, you have a share too."
Light sauce: (●'ω`●)
"Thank you sir."
It wrote these four words on the tablet.
Hmm.
Great progress.
Not only did I have no typos, but I also learned to write together.
Lin Beichen tore off another piece of dried fruit the size of a fingernail and threw it to Guangjiang.
"Just take it here, or you will... lose the potency."
He was going to see if the dried fruit still contained energy and would have unpredictable effects on practitioners.
Most of the energy essence was used up when he awakened his profound energy.
There is a high probability that there will be no fatal side effects.
"Master, you...this...
Do you really eat it? "
Wang Zhong instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Squeak!"
Guangjiang couldn't wait to cheer, and threw the dried fruit into her mouth.
Fuck!
Once again, this damned beast has taken the lead.
If it goes on like this, this fat rat will succeed in his competition for favor, and he will lose his position as the chief of the city management team.
Wang Zhong was so cruel, he swallowed the dried fruit the size of the skin of a fingernail into his stomach.
Just then—
"Squeak?"
I heard the scream of Kwang-chan.
I saw this fat rat, clutching his stomach as if his **** was on fire, jumped up and rushed outside.
Wang Zhong's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition suddenly surfaced.
In the next instant, a blazing hot flame erupted from the abdominal cavity, rushing towards the buttocks, like a flash flood, and it was not at all resistant to the sphincter muscles of the chrysanthemum...
"Ah..."
Wang Zhong also screamed, turned around and ran outside.
Lin Beichen was thoughtful.
A diarrhea is nothing.
Such side effects are common to many drugs.
It's just the next effect...something to look forward to.
After a stick of incense.
Wang Zhong and Guang Jiang returned to the living room.
At this time, Lin Beichen had finished bathing and put on new clothes. Zheng Ge You was paralyzed on the reclining chair, and Qianqian was feeding dessert at night. When he saw them coming in, his eyes lit up.
Not dead.
Looks like a lot of energy.
Huh?
Light Sauce looks shinier and smoother.
And it looks like it has muscles, the biceps of the forelimbs... um, that should be the biceps, right? It looks like the muscles are bulging, like a fitness mouse.
As for Wang Zhong...
This dog thing looks...
A little younger.
Should I go?
Lin Beichen was deeply shocked when he saw Wang Zhong, whose cheeks were rosy, muscles loomed, wrinkles and dark spots faded, and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes disappeared directly.
It's only a stick of incense.
This dog looks like it's ten years younger.
And it can be clearly felt that the blood in Wang Zhong's body is boiling.
If the previous Wang Zhong felt like an old ox that had been ploughing the land for ten years and was about to move, then the Wang Zhong in front of him was like a prime-age ox in full force. There is absolutely no problem in working hard for another ten years.
"Young Master Ende, this old slave is unforgettable."
Wang Zhong knelt down with a thud: "The magic medicine, it's really the magic medicine."
"You..." Lin Beichen said, "How do you feel?"
Wang Zhong was overjoyed and said: "The old slave feels great, and now I feel like I'm back in my twenties, and I can beat a cow to death with one punch. I used to suffer from old cold legs and rheumatism. , kidney deficiency, lumbar and cervical vertebrae pain have also recovered, and I can't breathe when I go up to the sixth floor... Young master, what kind of magic medicine is this, it's simply incredible."
"Squeak!"
Guangjiang also jumped excitedly and wrote two lines of words on the writing board——
"Master, always drop God."
"I now feel that I can kill twenty Wang Zhong and five Xiao Binggan with one punch."
It finished, flexing its muscles excitedly.
As soon as Wang Zhong saw it, his face suddenly became unpleasant.
This fat rat still wants to kill me?
Lin Beichen carefully observed and found that these two guys are indeed strong in qi and blood, and their physiques have improved. I am afraid that each of them has increased a lot of strength, and with the gradual digestion of the medicinal power, they can still improve a little.
As for other benefits, they can't see it with the eyes, and they need to experience it carefully in the future.
But one thing is certain—
Neither of them have the power to awaken the profound energy of the flame attribute.
It seems that the flame attribute power in [Red Vermilion Fruit] is indeed completely absorbed by myself.
But even so, the remaining divine power in the dried fruit—let’s call it that, after all, it is something from the God Realm, and it can still benefit the creatures of this world a lot.
The traditional virtues of thrift and housekeeping cannot be lost.
Fortunately, the simple working people's values played a role in that day, and the shriveled dried fruit was taken back from the tribute plate. Otherwise, it is estimated that the priests in the temple would regard it as garbage and throw it all away. .
Lin Beichen secretly rejoiced.
He looked at the dried fruit left in his hand, and gradually had some thoughts in his mind.
"Wang Zhong, tomorrow morning, go and invite my master, Chu Hen, Liu Qihai and Pan Weimin, three directors, as well as Xiaobai and Bureguo to come to the house for lunch... In addition, you can ask again, Yunmeng. Whether the top-ranked alchemist or pharmacist in the city can handle private work, I have something to do."
Lin Beichen Road.
"Yes, sir."
Wang Zhong stood up excitedly, thought of something, and said, "Young master, are you looking for an alchemist or a pharmacist, do you want to use this dried fruit to prepare some exercise medicines and sell them in the city to make money? ?"
Lin Beichen nodded: "Yes, that's what I meant."
This **** is getting smarter at this time.
It seems that in the future, it is better to order directly.
No more stray eyes.
Wang Zhong heard the words and tried to suggest: "Master, Director Pan Weimin and Director Liu Qihai are both well-known pharmacists in the city. If you have any ideas, you might as well ask them, they are all our own people, and it is more convenient to operate. "
Huh?
Is it?
Lin Beichen suddenly felt a little ashamed.
After contacting for so long, I still don't know what the two directors are good at...
Sin of sin.
He was thinking so, when suddenly, a clear mobile phone sound came from his mind——
"Ding Dong."
"The system update period has entered the countdown, would you like to start the update immediately?"
"Countdown to 10, 9, 3, 2...",
I'm a jerk.
Shouldn't the 9 be followed by an 8?
Update Update.
I'll update it here.
Don't rush.
Lin Beichen, Alexander, immediately responded in his mind.
He jumps up and jumps back to the bedroom.
The next moment, Lin Dashao's groaning like a wolf howl came out.
……
……
In the dead of night, everything is silent.
Third College.
The teaching dormitory has bright windows.
Ding Sanshi sat cross-legged on the bed, covered in white mist, and slowly opened his eyes.
The unnatural paleness of the face recedes.
He opened his mouth and let out a thick breath.
There is a faint smell of blood in the breath.
"Still can't hold back..."
Ding Sanshi frowned.
He unbuttons his robes.
Moonlight came in through the window and shone on his upper body.
Layers of bandages wrapped around his body like an unfinished mummy.
Spots of red blood seep from the inside of the bandage.
Untie the bandages layer by layer.
A shocking picture emerges.
A series of shocking new and old scars, like scarlet centipedes, snaked layer by layer on his chest, waist, abdomen and back. In some places, the flesh was peeled off, and the white ribs were visible...
Ding Sanshi untied all the bandages.
The cold air of the night is surrounded by terrifying wounds.
He took out the gold sore medicine he had prepared and rubbed it little by little on his wound.
"It seems that I have prepared a training plan for this scoundrel, and after finding a suitable exercise method, I have to leave again and go to the Jiange Pavilion. I have to find a way to get a few [Xuan Zhen] Qingshuang San], in order to fully touch this dark wound."
Dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The pain of this kind of injury is difficult for a martial arts master to endure.
And these injuries were all left in the battle for [Purple Gold Cynomorium].
The 500-year-old [Purple Gold Cynomorium] is the world's most precious medicine, how precious is it?
The original competition lasted for more than a month. Secretly, I don't know how many martial arts experts participated. The masters of the great martial arts level can already be ignored. Even the masters of the grandmaster and grandmaster level have dozens of Ding Sanshi also paid a huge price and escaped death several times before he brought back the [Zijin Suoyang] safely.
This is just for the apprentice.
I just hope that Lin Beichen can grow up as soon as possible.
The pressure from Bai Haiqin's master and apprentice is only a small part.
The most important thing is that he feels that there is not much time left for Lin Beichen.
I accepted this apprentice on a whim, whether it was protecting him or hurting him, I couldn't tell.
But no matter what, Lin Beichen must not suffer.
So, even if the dark wounds on his body have not recovered, the villain opened his mouth tonight, he still took action regardless of the recurrence of his injuries, and beheaded that old man Yu outside of Yunmeng City.
It's just this shot that inevitably caused an old injury again.
Ding Sanshi realized that his injury could no longer be suppressed.
"Hopefully it's too late."
Ding Sanshi sighed and wrapped his upper body bit by bit with a new bandage, carefully tying it tightly.
Then, he took out the red treasure bag and the jade bracelet and observed it carefully.
"It's not that hard..."
"Hey, the restrictions on these two treasures have been broken by the flames of the villains..."
"This villain's flame and profound energy, and such ability, is it really the legendary [Imperial Road Dragon Flame]?"
"In this way, the time to break the ban should be much shorter than expected, and it should be completed tomorrow morning."
He looked happy and began to try to crack the seal formation.
……
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"Dad, it's surprising that Lin Beichen turned out to be the priest of the priesthood. However, he killed Yu Wanlou, Nie Fuguang, Guo Fu and others, leaving no room for him. When King Hai'an, Lord Xinjin and others hear about this consequence, they will definitely take revenge..."
The City Lord's Mansion.
In the study, Cui Minggui tried his best to keep his mind calm, and explained the things in the private room in detail.
Cui Hao sighed after a while after hearing this: "Little Yunmeng City, it really is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, this Lin Beichen is really a big variable, every time, others think he is going to fall into trouble, but in the end The person who fell to the ground is indeed his opponent, this young man, I can't see through, even the original Lin Tingchan, there is no such unpredictable, I see Lin Jinnan's shadow in him."
"Dad, don't sigh here."
Cui Minggui said anxiously: "This is a big disaster. King Hai'an and the lord of Xinjin are both powerful figures who can eat people and do not spit out bones. It is impossible to swallow this breath. Get involved, in case..."
Cui Hao smiled and said, "If they turn their anger into their fathers, will they have a hard time talking?"
"Yes."
Cui Minggui looked sad and authentic.
"If that's the case, let's stand in line, father and son."
Cui Hao said.
"Huh?"
Cui Minggui was taken aback.
A hint of bitterness appeared on his face immediately.
A man with such a detached father is still unable to escape the whirlpool of enmity and enmity in this world.
He nodded and said in agreement: "Yeah, I can only stand in line ahead of time... I will go to Hai'an and Xinjin leaders in person. As a classmate, I will go to report the condolences, and by the way..."
Cui Hao glared at his son and said, "Who said he was going to stand against them?"
Cui Minggui was stunned again.
Cui Hao said: "Young people still don't have enough eyes... From tomorrow, in the name of a short-term internship, go to the Third College for a month of internship teaching, get close to Lin Beichen a lot, and be able to become a part of him. Friends are the best."
"Standing for Lin Beichen's team?"
Cui Minggui was taken aback: "This...why?"
Cui Hao smiled and said, "Intuition."
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It's 5000 words long....
At least one 5,000-word long...