Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 15: My name is Wu Xiaofang

On campus.

Secluded place.

"I never thought that Lin Beichen, this scumbag, would hide his strength and defeat Feng Lun."

"It is indeed an accident, but he is limited in strength than Feng Lun."

"Senior Wu, this scum, actually knows how to hide his strength. It's not as simple as it seems. Can you really let him jump into the trap, sign a contract, and become your slave?"

"Hehe, it's not easy, it's worth my own shot against him, don't worry, Junior Sister Xinyue, I have a hundred ways to make this self-righteous idiot jump into the trap obediently."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news from Senior Brother Wu."

……

Noon.

The early summer sun is already very hot.

Lunch time.

In and out of the second grade canteen, there are students eating everywhere.

Lin Beichen and the old housekeeper Wang Zhong were squatting on the steps 100 meters away from the entrance of the cafeteria.

Both are quietly swallowing.

Countless students who are eating are casting gloating glances from all directions.

Lin Beichen, you prodigal son, also has today.

Deserving it.

This scene is simply delightful to hear and to see.

Time passes little by little.

Lin Beichen only felt dizzy.

Too hungry.

The taste of hunger drives him crazy.

Damn.

Never mind.

Grab.

Grab a meal to eat.

The school can't expel me because I stole my classmates' meals, right?

Lin Beichen gritted his teeth.

The anger comes from the heart.

Evil grows toward courage.

Just as he was about to put his face into action, suddenly——

"Hey, classmate Lin, your squatting posture is very unique."

A soft-sounding voice came.

Lin Beichen looked up.

A student, smiling, walked towards him.

This is a young man with sword eyes and star eyes.

The face is fair and handsome, and there is a little red mole between the eyebrows, which should be a birthmark or something.

This mole, not only did not destroy his appearance, but instead made him look handsome with a kind of extravagance, demeanor, and full of confidence.

"Student Lin, I think you should know me."

The teenager smiled and opened with pride.

He has reason to be proud.

Because when he appeared, all the two around who were eating

The students of the first grade showed adoring and hot eyes.

Lin Beichen had seen this kind of gaze in the eyes of those brainless fans who attended the singer's concert before he crossed.

Lin Beichen stood up.

Who is this guy?

Another one to come to see Lao Tzu?

If I keep the prodigal character, should I just get him right now?

Three question marks appeared in Lin Beichen's mind in an instant.

But soon, he decided to keep a low profile.

Wretched development.

Stop and talk.

So Lin Beichen glanced at it and said casually: "I don't know, who are you."

The boy continued to smile, still maintaining a good demeanor, and said, "My name is Wu Xiaofang."

Wu Xiaofang?

One of the top three geniuses in the second grade of the Provincial Third Junior College.

It's really like thunder.

Wu Xiaofang said with a smile but not a smile: "Student Lin, I'm here to help you."

"Oh? Come help me?"

Lin Beichen crossed his arms and asked curiously, "Why, did we have a good relationship before?"

It's all because of his mother's incomplete fusion of memories.

Did you have a good relationship with this guy before?

The young man shook his head, smiled lightly, and said, "That's not...but, I help a person, and it has nothing to do with friendship."

"What's that about?"

"It's about my mood."

"Mood?"

"When I'm in a bad mood, even if someone knelt down and begged, I wouldn't show any pity, but when I'm in a good mood, hehe, even if I saw a stray dog ​​on the side of the road that was about to starve to death , will help it too."

"You son of a bitch, how dare you tease this young master? You mean, this young master is a mangy dog ​​who is about to starve to death?"

Lin Beichen cooperated and showed a look of rage and madness.

Wu Xiaofang shook his head with a smile, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant... In fact, in my eyes, you are even worse than that dog."

The surroundings suddenly burst into laughter.

Senior Brother Wu is still so sharp.

Swear without swearing.

"You're **** courting death."

Lin Beichen continued to make himself look furious.

But in fact, Lin Beichen was excited.

Because he made sure of one thing.

This Wu Xiaofang is really not his own face powder.

Obviously disgusted with your appearance, but took the initiative to come and say you want to help yourself?

It's counterintuitive, right?

Have an insider, stop...

Bah, keep trading.

For Lin Beichen, no opportunity could be missed.

"Don't worry about tearing your face, hehehe, I think classmate Lin, you must be very short of money right now, right? Would you like me to lend you some money?"

Wu Xiaofang continued with a smile.

"Huh? Borrow money, really? Ha, ha? Good to say, good to say..."

Lin Beichen immediately pretended to be ecstatic and couldn't wait.

I, who should cooperate with your performance, worked very hard.

Wu Xiaofang smiled even happier.

Is it going so well?

Sure enough, he's a brainless scum.

Seeing the money is eye-opening.

I've only just had time to dig the first shovel, and you can't wait to jump in and bury yourself?

"Oh, of course it's true, classmate Lin, tell me how much you want to borrow."

Wu Xiaofang said indifferently.

"Well, you don't need to borrow too much, let's get twenty gold coins first."

Lin Beichen Road.

Everyone around was startled.

This prodigal son is really a lion, twenty gold coins, thanks to him being able to say it.

Who knew that Wu Xiaofang actually nodded and said, "Twenty gold coins? Yes, but I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed.

Really borrowed?

This is interesting.

"I lent you twenty gold coins, and after a month, you have to pay me back forty, how about that?"

"Oh, it turns out that you are a bitch, you want to get down and make loan sharks."

"It is indeed a loan shark, but classmate Lin, you don't seem to have any other choice. Except for me, in the entire Third Academy, in the entire Yunmeng City, no one is willing to lend you money to this scum. Hiding in the school like a turtle, you can't survive."

"The interest rate is too high."

"Since classmate Lin is unwilling, I can offer you another option."

"What choice?"

"Let's make a bet. If Lin can win the championship in the middle of the year, then you don't have to pay back the money. If I gave it to you, if you can't do it, you don't have to pay for the 20 gold coins. I paid it back, but as long as you sign a slave contract with me, from now on, be my private slave... Hehe, what do you think of this proposal?"

Wu Xiaofang smiled.

On the surface, Lin Beichen fell into contemplation.

In my heart, I'm actually dying of laughter.

He figured it out.

This dog. Wu Xiaofang, the mother-in-law, really didn't hold back any good farts.

It turned out to be digging a hole here.