Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 354: Turn your face and don’t recognize people

Lin Beichen also saw these people.

Is an official person.

Because they are all wearing very formal official uniforms, it looks like they are from the provincial capital city. Whether it is the imposing manner of the cultivation base or the quality of the workmanship of the official robes, they are far superior to the small officials in Yunmeng City.

He is the first old man with a pale beard and a bright head. He looks about eighty years old. His eyebrows and beards are all white, but his skin is ruddy and smooth like a boy of four or five years old. He is tall and burly, nearly a year old. Mi Jiu, with high spirits, is full of vigor and blood like a sea between dragons and tigers, dressed in a black official robe, solemn and solemn.

Lin Beichen's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Because he noticed that the official robe on this old man was almost the same as the official uniform of the first administrator of the Government Affairs Department who had died in his own hands.

And there was a middle-aged man next to the old man, who also caught Lin Beichen's attention.

This man looks like he is in his thirties. He is a little thinner, but he is taller, almost more than two meters. He is wearing the uniform of the police department, with an aquiline nose and red phoenix eyes. The iron cast is the same, with a strong **** suffocation on his body, and the momentum blooms inadvertently, as if a peerless tiger is about to pounce, making people unable to contain a shivering feeling of shudder.

These two should be the most senior among the group of officials.

Because the other officials followed behind the two of them.

Among them is an acquaintance.

Li Xiongfu, Director of Education of Yunmeng City.

Big Brother Li is leading the way for this group of officials while smiling.

Lin Beichen frowned.

The other party is obviously heading towards Bamboo Garden, and the target is most likely to be himself.

Is it because you are here to fight the injustices of the investigation team such as the ancient and the modern?

If that's the case, then...

Your path will be narrow.

He rubbed his brow with his **** habitually.

Wang Zhong next to him, his eyes were faint, and suddenly he was very quiet.

Soon, more than a dozen officials, large and small, came to the bamboo courtyard, and their eyes fell on Lin Beichen.

For a moment, Lin Beichen had an illusion.

These people's eyes are too hot.

It's as if Deng Tuzi saw a stunning beauty in a tulle.

It doesn't seem to be the same as what I guessed just now.

Lin Beichen did not see any naked hostility in the eyes of these officials.

"Hehe, classmate Lin, several adults from the provincial capital came to visit you when they heard that you were discharged from the hospital." Li Xiongfu came over to introduce, and the first sentence straight to the point immediately dispelled Lin Beichen's doubts.

The word "visit" is very essential.

It doesn't look like she's here to make trouble.

Lin Beichen's brows stretched out immediately.

"This is the newly-appointed first administrative officer of the provincial administrative department, Mr. Xiaowangshuxiao. He is of high moral character and has peach and plum all over the world." Li Xiongfu introduced the old man Haoshou to Lin Beichen, and then said: "This is from the provincial police department. Director Ying Wuji." He was referring to the thin high school senior with an aquiline nose.

Two big guys.

This old man really is the successor of talking about ancient and modern.

Li Xiongfu introduced eleven other officials.

Without exception, they are all provincial bureaucrats from Zhaohui City, the capital city of the province.

"Meet you all."

Lin Beichen gave a student salute with a smile.

"Hehe, there are no virtuous people under the reputation. Nephew Beichen has become famous these days. It can be said that he is a mega-speaking province. When I see it today, it is indeed a dragon among people. I remember when you were three years old, the old man came here. When Yunmengcheng visited the Marquis of Zhantian, I hugged you, hehe, I'm afraid I can't remember my nephew."

Xiao Wangshu brushed his beard and smiled, a look of relief in his eyes.

Oh?

A friend of cheap dad?

Lin Beichen felt a lot more relaxed.

Xiao Wangshu pointed at the thin senior Ying Wuji and said, "This is your uncle Ying, who was comrade-in-arms with your father and participated in hundreds of battles, big and small. Outsiders."

Ying Wuji looked at Lin Beichen and nodded slightly.

But he, as if he was born unable to laugh, took a lot of effort to put on a smile, which looked a bit funny.

"And they, some worked under your father's account, some were old friends with your father... This time, I took advantage of the investigation to talk about the ancient and modern collusion with the evil spirits, and it is rare to gather in Yunmeng City to watch together. Look at you."

Xiao Wangshu smiled.

"Good uncle, good uncle, good uncle, good uncle..."

Lin Beichen greeted with a smile on the surface.

But deep down, I felt a little strange.

How could Daddy have so many friends?

Besides, since they are all old friends of Daddy Cheap, why didn't he show up when he was in trouble before and was almost hacked to death by the enemy in Yunmeng City at the school gate?

From the fall of the Marquis of Zhantian Mansion to today, there have been several months, hundreds of days, and more than 2,000 hours. The time span can not be described as compensation, but there has never been any news about these people.

How to talk about the death of ancient and modern, suddenly like a hornet's nest, all the swarms appeared.

However, since you are an elder, you can't be rude.

Lin Beichen greeted each other with a smile, and was about to invite the elders into the hospital.

Wang Zhong, who was silent on the side, suddenly smiled and said: "Master, the banquet has just ended, and the yard is full of messy cups and dishes, the smell of alcohol is high, and it is not very clean. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for adults to enter."

Lin Beichen glanced at Wang Zhong in surprise.

This dog has something to say.

"Hehe, it's okay, I came to see nephew Lin today, except for a little bit of official business procedures, mainly to take this opportunity to take a good look at my nephew. These days, we are busy with official business and have never been able to get away. In Yunmeng City, visiting our nephew, we are all very ashamed, the old man and Director Ying have prepared some gifts, and please don’t refuse your nephew.”

Xiao Wangshu's tone and expression are very sincere.

Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Have a gift?

When you have no money to spend, there are big bosses to give gifts?

Since it's all wind words

Provincial politicians, the gifts they give must be precious and valuable things, right?

"Please."

Lin Beichen led the way in directly.

Wang Zhong was dumbfounded.

In the lobby.

Qianqian and Qianqian served tea obediently.

"My nephew was a blockbuster in the Tianjiao hegemony, and by himself, he broke through the conspiracy of the villain talking about ancient and modern power. When the news spread to Zhaohui City, the old man and his colleagues were all delighted when they heard it. "

Xiao Wangshu took a sip of tea and sighed with emotion: "Your father was wronged and stigmatized, and now he has not been able to settle his injustice. If he knew that Lin Xian's nephew was able to turn his prodigal son into a blockbuster, he would be very happy." /

Lin Beichen hurriedly laughed: "Laughing grandpa is wrong."

Boss, you are more affordable, stop talking nonsense, and quickly take out the gift.

"In these days, we are all working together for your father's affairs, trying to clear his grievance and stigma. It is a shame that there are too many ungrateful and unfortunate people in the court. Today, Your Majesty, has been raped again. People are deceived... alas, it is infuriating."

Xiao Wangshu said a few words, and his emotions became a little excited.

Ying Wuji said: "After Your Majesty's decree, Lord Xiao, regardless of personal safety, sent thirty-six memorials in a row, pleaded for the Marquis of Zhantian, angered His Majesty, was dismissed from office, and was assigned to sweep the grave in the Martyrs' Cemetery. Disgraceful, until ten days ago, Tan Gujin died in the hands of your nephew, and Mr. Xiao was reinstated. He took over Tan Gujin's position, and immediately, regardless of the risk, invited him to Yunmeng City to handle the investigation team. The follow-up is also to help you, nephew Lin."

"Yes, the Marquis of Zhantian suffered, and we lost a white jade pillar."

"My nephew, for many reasons, it was inconvenient for us to come to Yunmeng City to visit you, otherwise we would have harmed you. Now that Lord Xiao has recovered, we can come to visit you publicly..."

"Nephew, these days, you have suffered."

Other officials spoke of consolation.

"If your uncles and uncles can come, the bamboo garden will be full of brilliance..."

Lin Beichen smiled shyly, thinking that he was very subtle: "Actually, little nephew, apart from being extremely short of money, everything else is pretty good. If you uncles and uncles, you can give me a few hundred thousand. Flowers of gold coins, that is of course excellent..."

A group of bigwigs in the officialdom instantly saw rows of invisible black lines falling down their foreheads.

I have heard for a long time that the son of Zhan Tianhou, acts strangely, and his words are often unexpected. When I meet him today, it is better to meet than to meet, and to meet is even more famous.

Hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and it's not the Chinese cabbage on the roadside, can you just give it away?

"Haha, nephew is joking."

Xiao Wangshu smiled slightly and said: "We are just like your father back then, we are poor and happy, we are not talking about corrupt officials like ancient and modern, how can we get hundreds of thousands of gold coins, this time to visit you, a little bit I have prepared some small gifts, which are all special delicacies from all over the Fengyu province, as well as some food and clothing items, I believe they will help you..."

I rely on?

Little gifts?

No money yet? !

The smile on Lin Beichen's face froze a little.

I saw more than a dozen high-ranking officials, and they actually took out some so-called gifts, which were cakes, clothes, and a few of them turned out to be their own calligraphy paintings...

Lin Beichen was speechless.

Even the most valuable gifts seem to be just a few three- or four-star cultivation secrets. For Lin Beichen, a swindler, it doesn't mean much. Sooner or later, he will be able to get it.

This is coaxing me to be a child.

Stop playing with you.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, I don't know what's going on, I suddenly feel a little dizzy, maybe it's because I ate too much cake and didn't digest it, I need to rest..."

He held his forehead, pretending to be dizzy, and said loudly: "Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong, where have you died, you bastard, send you off quickly, and send everyone away."

Like a ghost, Wang Zhong suddenly appeared and stood beside Lin Beichen, expressionless, and said in a low voice: "My lord, my young master is not feeling well, please."

Xiao Wangshu, Ying Wuji and others all turned black at that time.

What's the matter?

The acting is too clumsy.

It's faster to turn a face than to turn a book.

"Nephew, don't make such a joke."

Xiao Wangshu can't laugh or cry.

"Who is joking with you."

Lin Beichen became angry and stopped pretending.

He simply turned his face and said, "When the young master was about to be hacked to death in Yunmeng City, why didn't you see anyone coming to visit? A dozen bosses, not even a single one...you Whitebeard, isn't he very good at speaking up? He even has thirty-six memorials, and he is proud of himself. He has the skills. I don't know how to help me, this poor little one? Afraid of hurting me? It sounds nice, then you come now, just Aren't you afraid of being implicated? One by one here, I will pretend to be a big-tailed eagle for the young master? Hehehe, don't eat this set. Don't force it, hurry up, or I will start the 'Zuan Mode' for the young man."

In essence, Lin Beichen is a coward.

This is also one of the reasons why he has to hide in Yunmeng City and not leave.

During the just-concluded turmoil, the various words and deeds of the investigation team led by Tan Gujin in Yunmeng City made Lin Beichen realize that the interior of the Beihai Empire today may not be like that of Yunmeng City. Such a quiet time.

Talking about ancient and modern ambitions, he has made so many plans against Lin Beichen. Obviously, it is not just for him, a small junior college student, but wants to make an iron case, using him as a stepping stone to expand The attack surface is good for planning the follow-up greater interests.

In the eyes of Tan Gu Jin, Lin Beichen at that time was not much stronger than the ants on the roadside.

It's just that the first administrator never imagined that his luck was too bad. The stepping stone he chose was a little hard and a little sharp. Not only did he pierce his foot, but he also gave him Stoke to death.

Lin Beichen suddenly realized that the people who talk about the past and the present and what to deal with are actually people like Xiao Wangshu, right?

At that time, the wind and rain were violent.

But none of the more than ten political leaders in Fengyu Province appeared.

Not even a letter was delivered.

As a result, Tangu Jin is now dead, and everyone is running around, claiming to be the old friend of the cheap old man, licking the old faces and coming to sell cute and take advantage of each other...

It's more shameless than talking about the past and present.

Did you really come to see him with good intentions?

Lin Beichen laughed.

In officialdom, there are never good people and good officials, but when it comes to pressure and struggle, the darkness can often break through the bottom line of people.

It is said that he has read 300 Tang poems well, and can sing even if he does not know how to compose poems. It is also said that he has never eaten pork, so he has seen a pig run. Lin Beichen has no experience as an official, but there are so many movies and TV dramas and novels on the earth. Five thousand years of unofficial history is not for nothing.

Guessing with nose hair can also guess some clues.

He dislikes these the most, and has always kept them at a distance. He really has no interest at all.

He likes to be thought of as a fool.

But he doesn't like being seen as a pawn.

What's more, taking a million steps back, even if Xiao Wangshu and others are really kind, he, Lin Beichen, doesn't need such kindness.

Now life is very comfortable.

Everything he did before was to maintain this comfort and peace in front of him.

Talking about ancient and modern to come to sabotage, was killed by him.

The words and actions of Xiao Wangshu and others, in Lin Beichen's view, are similar to talking about the past and the present, and the final effect is destined to be the same.

So, he turned his face and scolded people without any psychological burden.

"Nephew, you are still young and don't understand how powerful it is. We are all for your own good."

Xiao Wangshu was not angry, he smiled bitterly, and slowly explained: "Actually, we are here this time because we have a very important matter, and we have come to discuss it with you... We old friends from the past are going to jointly sign to His Majesty. Write a letter, ask for your father's orders, and affirm that Your Majesty will forgive your father's guilt, so that he no longer has to flee, and can take the initiative to show up and serve the country again..."

Lin Beichen interrupted directly and said, "What does this have to do with me?"

Ying Wuji said: "The elders hope that you will be the main sponsor. After all, you are the direct son of Lord Lin, and you are the most qualified."

Lin Beichen snorted and suddenly realized: "It turned out that he wanted me to be the first bird to die... He really looked down on me."

Don't say he doesn't have any feelings for the cheap dad, even if he did, he wouldn't be involved in such a farce.

"Everyone, don't talk too much, I'm going to rest, please."

Lin Beichen directly ordered the expulsion.

The faces of Xiao Wangshu and others are not very good-looking.

Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows, a touch of coldness flowed, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Nephew Lin, as a son of man, you have been protected by your father to enjoy glory and wealth for fourteen years. This is a great grace, isn't it? Do you have no filial piety at all? Your father is now on the run, and his whereabouts are unknown. You don’t want to repay the kindness of your upbringing, and you even sneer at us enthusiastic elders…”

Xiao Wangshu waved his hand, interrupting Ying Wuji.

The old man with a white beard and a bright head smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Nephew Lin has a lot of resentment towards us because of what happened in the past. Alas, I also blame our uncles and uncles for not taking good care of you. It makes sense... Today you are Just take a good rest, but don't be impatient, when you figure it out, you can come to the Administration Office to find this old man at any time, we will be in Yunmeng City before the Tianjiao Contest Award Ceremony, waiting for your news."

After speaking, I got up and walked outside.

Ying Wuji shook his head, glanced at Lin Beichen, and followed.

"Nephew, don't let our hard work down."

"Your father is not easy, you are still young, be more considerate."

"We do this for your own good."

Seeing this, the other officials also smiled wryly and sighed, with expressions of disappointment and helplessness. They left the gifts they brought on the table and walked out together.

"Oh, more, there is one more thing, I forgot to remind you."

Xiao Wangshu walked to the door, turned around suddenly, and said with a serious face: "This time, you killed Tan Gujin, Bai Haiqin and others, although you were adhering to the will of God, but after all, it is inevitable that some stakeholders will be angry. Under the operation of the old man and others, there is no one in the province to pursue this matter. The underground palace demon altar in the Zhantianhou Mansion has also been temporarily sealed, but the death of Bai Haiqin has caused some characters in Baiyun City to be quite dissatisfied. , Bai Haiqin has an amazing and brilliant disciple named Wei Mingchen, who left the customs half a month ago. After learning about the death of his master, he has already spoken, and he will settle his grievances with you..."

Lin Beichen heard the words, and there was no turbulence in his heart.

A thousand miles to send someone's head, the gift is light and affectionate.

Come without fear of death.

But I heard Xiao Wangshu continue: "My nephew, don't underestimate Wei Mingchen. Although this son is Bai Haiqin's disciple, he is extremely talented and unparalleled. For so many years, he is second only to you. My elder sister Lin Tingchan is just that, and his cultivation has long been out of the blue, which is better than that of the blue, surpassing Bai Haiqin by a lot, and he has a noble background and power beyond imagination, it is a difficult role to deal with."

Lin Beichen is still calm.

I have a shrine as my backing, and Wang Yue is covering me. Who dares to touch me?

Hammer his dog's head.

Xiao Wangshu seemed to see through his mind, so he added another sentence, saying: "Furthermore, this son has a special identity, and he is also a favored person, so if he seduces his fiancee in the early morning as a The reason, if I have to deal with you, even the Temple of the Lord of Swords is not good to meddle too much."

After speaking, the group quickly left.

Lin Beichen's face was filled with confusion.

Dry tower brew.

The strength of Wei Mingchen is stronger than Bai Haiqin, and he is also a favored person?

What happened to the Lord of Swords, the Great God?

Do you like the mortal body so much?

His.

Lin Beichen sucked in a mouthful of Liangpi.

Things suddenly got a little troublesome.

Gorgeous born, the second generation of officials, worshipped in famous holy places, talented thieves are strong, and martial arts cultivation surpasses their peers for an era...

This kind of person, with his own halo, is a real protagonist template.

I'm not the protagonist of the era who provokes this world, right?

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5300 words, nearly 10,000 words completed today.

I don't know why, I'm a group of guilty conscience, always feel that the update is less, you will be angry...▼o?ェ?o▼

So think about it carefully, it's better to keep this big chapter in the future, or it's better to split up the small chapters as you did at the beginning.