Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 144: You must like it

However, to Lin Beichen's disappointment, the screen showed that there was no one nearby who could be searched.

"From a short-term perspective, WeChat has no effect on me."

"Perhaps, though, because many of the features haven't been fully figured out yet."

Lin Beichen was not completely discouraged.

A 30G-sized magic-modified application APP, its function should be against the sky.

What is missing?

Just as Lin Beichen was thinking hard, there was a knock on the door.

Boom!

"Master, Director Chu is here to find you."

The voice of the housekeeper Wang Zhong came in.

Chuhen?

This grandfather does not dare to neglect.

Lin Beichen hurriedly put on his clothes, pushed the door out, and came to the living room on the first floor.

"Director Chu, why are you here?"

He pretended to be surprised, turned around and said to Wang Zhong: "Quick, tea, make tea, make good tea."

Chu Hen sat in the chair and said angrily: "You stinky boy, you missed another day of class, and the teaching and learning have come to me to complain several times. As the grade director, I have to come and see you. , what's going on?"

Lin Beichen hurriedly said, "Ah, I woke up this morning and felt unwell. It seemed like I had a cold."

"Cold?"

Chu Hen was startled.

Lin Beichen secretly said something bad, and he missed the professional term, and quickly explained: "It's just a cold, a bit of a cold, and I'm not feeling well... Hey, didn't I ask Wang Zhong to ask for leave? Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong, You bastard, have you ignored everything that I arranged, Master?"

Wang Zhong came up with the tea, his face bewildered.

Master, you have no plans at all.

But he was used to taking the blame for a long time. How clever, he quickly took a black blame and knelt down and said, "Ah, **** it, I forgot to ask the young master for your leave."

What kind of old Jianghu is Chuhen?

See through at a glance.

But it didn't go too far.

Who made Lin Beichen his favorite now?

Let's not say that he missed a class. With the honor that Lin Beichen has won for the college now, it doesn't matter if he misses class every day.

What's more, those courses in the second grade can't keep up with Lin Beichen's progress.

Holding a teacup and greeting a few words, Chu Hen blew the tea leaves and said slowly: "Your master looked for you once at school during the day, but couldn't find it, leave Yunmeng City first, and go out to do errands, it will probably take some days before you can come back. , before you leave, let me take care of and discipline you, from now on, I will be considered half of your master."

Lao Ding left Yunmeng City?

Is it really going to the Ming family and other three major families?

This is a wolf.

Kill other people's elders, but also kill people's homes to raise teachers and ask for guilt.

Domineering.

Chu Hen said again: "Don't think your master is murderous

Ferocious man, he did it for you. "

Lin Beichen looked puzzled.

Chu Hen explained: "Your teacher has not drawn a sword for sixteen years, why? Because he has no one to protect, and even his own prestige has been abandoned. Immortal] The fear of domination, now he draws his sword again for you, that is, he wants to kill again, with sword and blood, to retrieve the lost prestige, so that those who are secretly watching will not dare to do anything to you. only then will you be safe.”

Knock the mountain and shake the tiger?

Kill chickens for monkeys?

Lin Beichen understood a little.

That's probably what it means.

"Does my master have many enemies?"

he asked nervously.

Isn't he on a pirate ship?

"There are some things that are not just separated by enemies and friends, what's more, even if your master has no enemies, do you still have few enemies in your Lin family?" Chu Hen asked rhetorically.

Lin Beichen kept silent.

How many enemies did your cheap dad have when he was alive?

I don't know.

The topic cannot be continued.

Chu Hen saw that he was silent, took a sip of tea, and then continued: "You just need to know that your master has done a lot of things for the sake of it. Your own strength...you can tell me anything you need."

Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Waiting for this sentence.

He said unceremoniously: "There are a lot of demands, for example, I now need body training exercises, as well as mental defense combat skills. Of course, if there are other combat skills such as three-star, four-star, five-star, six-star, etc. Yes, give me some, I definitely don't dislike it... In fact, I don't dislike the combat skills of 80 or 90 stars, the more the better, hehe..."

Refining the body, heaping meat, and increasing resistance.

This is a priority.

Chu Hen slapped it directly, and said angrily: "You stinky boy, do you think I am the imperial family of the empire? I also have nine-star and ten-star combat skills. Besides, you are a swordsman, you need to refine your combat skills. What are you doing?"

Lin Beichen covered the back of his head with a smile and said, "Uh, I have some special thoughts."

Chu Hen directly and ruthlessly refused, saying: "If you have any special ideas, when your master comes back, you can ask him directly, I can't satisfy you... Well, let's not talk nonsense, this time is mainly for Tell you, get ready, tomorrow I will take you to the Temple of the Lord of Swords, and find a way to help you awaken your profound energy attributes and help you advance to the martial arts realm in one fell swoop."

Huh?

Lin Beichen is not very happy, but instead has a big head.

He didn't even want to go to the temple if he was killed.

That's the abode of the gods.

In the event that the transmigration is caught and entered into the ranks of the evil gods, it is estimated that even Chu Hen, who regards himself as his own son, will personally tie himself to the execution post in the temple square and burn him alive. die.

"This... Director Chu, I think my foundation is still very poor. My profound energy cultivation is far from enough, and I may not be able to awaken my profound energy attributes, so why not wait?"

He tries to push back.

Chu Hen smiled without saying a word, and handed him a small white stone sword-shaped card.

"What is this?"

Lin Beichen took it subconsciously.

Then I felt that profound energy was gathering towards the card uncontrollably.

Boom!

The little card exploded.

A cloud of black smoke.

Lin Beichen's handsome face was blackened.

"You also said that your basic cultivation is not enough. This is a profound test card that is enough to hold the strength of a tenth-level warrior's profound energy. It was instantly overwhelmed by you. That's it. When the school starts tomorrow morning, I will take you there. The Temple of the Lord of Swords."

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Beichen to say anything, he turned around and left.

Lin Beichen stayed for a long time.

Fucking ruthless.

So insidious.

Calculated.

Chu Hen was sent away, Lin Beichen thought for a while.

It seems that it is impossible not to go to the Temple of the Lord of the Sword.

That place is the hall of your every swordsman's heart. If you express special rejection, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

Big head.

Lin Beichen was thinking about it when the old housekeeper Wang Zhong walked in and said, "Master, someone is coming to visit you."

"Who?"

Lin Beichen raised his head and said, "Bring it in."

The bamboo courtyard is usually crowded, and a quiet fart can be echoed for more than ten seconds.

Why so many guests today?

A moment later.

Just see Zhao Zhuoyan, the chairman of the Qianlihang Chamber of Commerce, entering the living room with a sincere smile.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Beichen is strangely authentic.

Zhao Zhuoyan hurriedly said: "Come to apologize to you, nephew Lin, the dog is really rude today. After the old man went back, the more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty in his heart, and he wanted to do something to make up for you, nephew, I know, Nephew, you treat money like dung, if you just give money, Nephew Lin will definitely be angry..."

The corner of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched.

Whoever tells you that I treat money like shit, I'm going to hammer him to death.

The world misunderstands me too much.

Zhao Zhuoyan observed his words, and saw Lin Beichen's expressionless face, so he hurriedly continued to laugh and said: "After thinking about it, it was that Nizi proposed to prepare a gift for you, nephew Lin, I believe you will like it very much. "

Huh?

Zhao Wuyang's bastard, his limbs were broken by me, and he even gave me a gift?

And I must like it?

Wouldn't it be giving away a certain court card or something?

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