At this time, Liang Fengyuan and Li Shang finished handling the external matters and came in to report back to Lin Zhihuang.

The two happened to hear Lin Zhihuang's words, and Li Shang said: "Aren't those two direct disciples of Mr. Linfang, following their master's orders, guarding the gate of the mountain to persuade you to return?"

When Huang Qijin heard this, he was even more annoyed, thinking that Lin Zhihuang was afraid of worrying about him and was trying to fool himself with many untrue words.

Huang Qijin complained slightly: "Sui Langjun, why do you have to give in like this? Isn't General Liang here? Just tie up everyone and force them to do it first. Hard first and then soft. This is a thick and dark way. It is not impossible."

Whenever he has free time, Lin Zhihuang will write down some classic books from his memories of other worlds.

As Lin Zhihuang's personal 'secretary', Huang Qijin naturally had a lot of exposure and gained some experience.

So these words were spoken at this time.

Although Li Shang did not understand what the thick black way was, he heard Huang Qijin's strategy clearly and agreed with it.

"Guanshi Huang's method is not impossible. Under the rule of my lord, everything is waiting for improvement and prosperity. As long as Mr. Linfang has the heart to worry about the world, he will definitely follow it in the end."

Lin Zhihuang shook his head and said, "Although this method is good, it is not suitable for Mr. Linfang. The same goes for his two direct disciples."

Li Shang heard that Lin Zhihuang also mentioned the two men he saw today, and said clearly: "It turns out that Qi Guanshou and Liu Kang also made Sui Langjun want to recruit talents."

Lin Zhihuang raised his lips and smiled: "Why are you not tempted? This is a talent that Mr. Linfang deliberately introduced to me."

"So that's it." Liang Fengyuan thought about it before and after, and then he understood, and said in a cold voice.

Li Shang also reacted at this time, high-fived and said with a smile: "Ha, Mr. Linfang is an interesting person. Does this count as abandoning his apprentice to protect his teacher? Haha."

Lin Zhihuang smiled and knocked the empty tea cup on the tea table gently, and said slowly: "Of course it doesn't count. I want both master and disciple."

When several people talked about this, Huang Qijin couldn't understand. Seeing that Lin Zhihuang didn't look worried, he didn't interrupt anymore and just listened, quietly pouring tea for Lin Zhihuang, Liang Fengyuan and Li Shang.

The next morning, Shanhu Inn.

"Mr. Liang Dalang, you are back! What did you do when you went out so early?"

Liang Feng had just returned from practicing martial arts outside. As soon as he stepped into the door of the inn, Wen Nanling jumped out from behind the door with a smile and talked to him in a very familiar tone.

Wen Nanling suddenly jumped out, and Liang Fengyuan's hand cleverly touched the handle of the knife behind his back. After seeing clearly that it was Wen Nanling who jumped in front of him, Liang Fengyuan's hand retracted, glanced at her coldly, and avoided

She walked into the inn.

Although Liang Feng originally ignored Wen Nanling, Wen Nanling was not discouraged and trotted to keep up with him.

"Mr. Liang Dalang, there is sweat on your forehead. Wipe it, please?"

With that said, Wen Nanling took out his personal brocade handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Liang Fengyuan.

Liang Feng turned a blind eye to the handkerchief that was handed to his chest. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve with an expressionless face and wiped the sweat from his forehead as he walked.

When Wen Nanling saw this, he didn't mind at all. He happily took back his handkerchief, trotted next to Liang Fengyuan, and asked briskly: "I heard that you haven't gotten married yet. This is really great, hehe."

Liang Feng stopped wiping sweat with his hand and looked at Wen Nanling who was following him with cold eyes.

"What do you want?"

Wen Nanling seemed not to be able to see Liang Fengyuan's thousand-year-old face, and said happily: "I won't go back to the Wen family. I decided to join my second cousin."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Hehe, I used to throw my veil in front of you and express my feelings too tactfully, so that you couldn't see me. Now that I have escaped death, I have new insights."

Liang Feng saw that Wen Nanling kept talking to herself, and her expression became colder, so he ignored her, put the used handkerchief back into his sleeve, and continued walking forward.

Wen Nanling trotted perseveringly to catch up, Qiao smiled sweetly and said: "It's not good to be too shy in front of the person you like. You have to be straightforward. Otherwise, how can the person you like know my feelings?"

Liang Feng was a fool this time and realized what Wen Nanling meant. He stopped again and looked at Wen Nanling who was trotting next to him.

Liang Fengyuan said in an icy tone: "Mrs. Wen Wu, we are letting you follow us for the time being to prevent anything from happening. Before we determine whether you have any ulterior motives, it is safer to keep you under our noses."

"Did you have any misunderstandings? Please respect yourself."

Lin Zhihuang, who was leaning on the railing from the second floor, witnessed the scene happening in the lobby corridor on the first floor. He couldn't help but stop walking down and said funny to Huang Qijin who was following him: "Looking at the series of words said so much."

This is my first time seeing you."

Huang Qijin laughed sweetly and said: "This fifth lady Wen is quite cheerful and cheerful. She is completely opposite to Mr. Wen's character. It seems that she does not come from the same family."

While Lin Zhihuang and Huang Qijin stopped to talk and laugh, Wen Nanling also smiled happily in the lobby corridor on the first floor: "Wow, you talked to me for a long time, and it seems that you are pestering me.

That's right. Your voice is deep and sounds really nice."

Liang Fengyuan: ".........."

Madam Wen Wu didn't listen to what she was saying at all.

Very difficult to communicate.

Where did Du Di go?

Liang Fengyuan looked around for a week, but did not see Du Ting. He pursed his thin lips with an expressionless expression, turned a corner, and walked quickly towards the inner corridor.

Wen Nanling trotted to catch up again: "Mr. Liang Dalang, you don't talk all the time, aren't you bored?"

Liang Feng walked forward with his face as cold as ice.

"Tell you a secret..."

Liang Feng originally pursed his thin lips into a straight line and walked forward faster.

Wen Nanling trotted to keep up with Liang Fengyuan and told her secret loudly: "My ex-husband Jun Yongpun is not a womanizer, but I am still a perfect woman. Don't worry..."

Boom——!

Liang Feng walked too fast. He didn't see clearly that there was a door in front of him and he didn't have time to lower his head. It was set low. Because of his superior height, he didn't have time to lower his head and bumped into the eaves of the door.

"Ah——!" Wen Nanling screamed, hurriedly stepped forward to hold Liang Fengyuan's arm, and said worriedly: "Jun Liang Dalang, are you okay?"

Du Tiao walked over quickly at this time, pushed away Wen Nanling who seemed to be taking advantage of his husband, supported Liang Fengyuan, turned to Wen Nanling and scolded: "Are you okay?"

When Wen Nanling saw Du Lai suddenly come out, she didn't even touch Liang Feng twice, and said rather displeasedly: "I'm fine."

Du Cao said dissatisfied: "Are you a perfect body? What does it have to do with my general? Don't do anything to my general Meng Lang!"

After finishing speaking, Du Cai saw a bruise on Liang Feng's forehead. He was still upset and said loudly: "My general is very simple. Don't bully my general!"

Before Du could finish his words, the cold-faced general whom he called "simple" and "easy to bully" slapped him hard on the back of his head.

Lin Zhihuang, who watched the whole process upstairs, laughed so hard that he couldn't stand upright. It was rare for Huang Qijin to see the mature and steady Lin Zhihuang laugh so much, and he liked Wen Nanling a little more.

Two quarters of an hour later.

Lin Zhihuang and his party gathered in the lobby to have breakfast.

"General Liang, why is there such a big bruise on your forehead?" As soon as Li Shanggang sat down, he saw a bruise on Liang Feng's forehead and asked curiously.

Everyone knows how good Liang Fengyuan is. Li Shang can't figure out why Liang Fengyuan would change his face and position like this after not seeing him for one night.

Du Tiao glanced at Wen Nanling sitting at the next table: "It's not because..."

Before Du Ciao finished speaking, his general slapped him on the back of the head again.

Liang Fengyuan said coldly: "Nothing, I was distracted while walking and bumped into the eaves of the door."
Chapter completed!