This seemingly loyal young man was very malicious towards Lin Beichen.
Because since this 'little pretty face' appeared, he clearly felt Han Luoxue's closeness to Lin Beichen. Han Luoxue, who was originally reluctant to marry him, was now even more resistant to the marriage.
What made Ran Zhichun feel even more crisis-ridden was that even Han Li, Wu Wei and his wife were very satisfied with Lin Beichen, full of praise, and seemed to have changed their minds and chose another son-in-law.
So nice to a mute?
Ran Zhichun was not convinced.
So he was full of hostility towards Lin Beichen.
No, sincerely not letting Young Master Lin have a good night's sleep, he deliberately banged on the door early in the morning before it was completely light.
Lin Beichen put on his clothes, opened the door with a smile, and said: "Aba, Aba..."
"Stinky mute."
Ran Zhichun threw him an ax angrily and said: "Go to the woodshed and chop wood. Before setting off, chop thirty piles of dry wood and thirty piles of wet wood. We need them in the tavern today."
Lin Beichen took the ax and went to chop wood with a smile without arguing.
These days, he has created an innocent, peaceful and kind persona for himself, rarely arguing with others.
Because of this, he is loved by Han Li and his wife.
Snapped.
Bang bang bang.
Lin Beichen picked up his ax and chopped firewood.
For him, this kind of thing is simply child's play.
Not to mention using an axe, even with the palm of his hand, he can chop firewood to perfection. Even if Lu Zhishen and Lu Tiha come, he can make mincemeat in minutes. He won't be like the idiot Zhen Guanxi.
He was also beaten violently...
"I didn't expect that the most handsome man in Zhenzhou, the founder of the Empire, the Pope of the Master of Sword Temple, the Lord of Baiyun City, the Divine Knight, and the founder of Zhaohui City, would actually live such a splendid life again... Tsk tsk, it feels like
It doesn’t feel that good either.”
Lin Beichen sighed while chopping firewood.
Just like eating too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, eating pickled vegetables occasionally is actually a good experience.
But then again, if you eat pickled vegetables every day, then Young Master Lin will be scolded.
After a while, Han Luoxue's voice came from the yard.
Then I listened to what Ran Zhichun was explaining.
Bang.
The demolition door was pushed open.
Wearing a black knee-length midi skirt and yellow high leather boots, the young boss Han Luoxue rushed in, grabbed Lin Beichen's hand and said: "Stop it, you haven't fully recovered yet, how can you do such heavy work?"
Well, just let Dachun do it..."
"Aba Aba..."
Lin Beichen pretended to explain what this was
, act like I can do whatever it takes and I will contribute to the tavern, so don’t blame Brother Da Chun.
Miraculously, Han Luoxue seemed to understand.
"Don't defend him."
Han Luoxue pulled Lin Beichen out of the woodshed, grabbed the ax and threw it directly to Ran Zhichun, saying: "Dachun, go chop wood. The little mute has not recovered yet and is very weak. Don't bully him all day long.
.”
"I'm not, I didn't, I..."
Ran Zhichun tried his best to defend, but to no avail.
Because he deliberately made things difficult for Lin Beichen these days, he fell into the eyes of many people.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Beichen is the little white flower who is submissive, never resists when bullied, and silently endures things, while Ran Zhichun has rapidly darkened his image over a period of time.
"Let's go and change into better clothes. We'll be at the temple later."
Han Luoxue did not let go of Lin Beichen's hand and continued to pull her toward the front yard.
Ran Zhichun had no choice but to carry the ax dejectedly and walk to the woodshed, feeling more and more jealous in his heart. He had never seen Luo Xue defend him like this.
Ran Zhichun looked sinister, turned to look at the backs of Han Luoxue and Lin Beichen, and muttered something.
At this time, Lin Beichen also turned around and came back.
The shy and harmless smile of a little white rabbit before has completely disappeared, and now he is sticking out his tongue to treat Ran Zhichun with a look of gloating...
"Luo Xue, look at him..."
Ran Zhichun suddenly shouted: "The mute is scolding me."
Han Luoxue turned around and took a look.
Lin Beichen quickly completed the face change, with an innocent look on his face. His starry eyes seemed to be filled with the water of the Milky Way, clear and pure. He pretended to be confused and said: "Abba, Abba..."
Han Luoxue glared at Ran Zhichun and said angrily: "Go and chop firewood."
Ran Zhichun: "..."
After a while.
Lin Beichen, who had put on clean clothes, and Han Luoxue's family of three, immediately rushed to the branch of the Great Wilderness Temple...
The yard became quiet.
Bang!
Ran Zhichun slammed the ax in his hand against the wall.
He looked annoyed.
"No, I have been patiently planning for so long, how can I let this pretty boy from nowhere ruin it..."
On the young man's face, there was a sinister and vicious look that was rarely seen on ordinary days. At that moment, his temperament seemed to be a completely different person.
He also changed his clothes and quietly left the 'Tingxue Tavern'.
After walking a few hundred meters along the Street of Beasts Ming, he put on a hat to cover his face, and then turned into a dark and narrow alley.
After twisting and turning in the alley, I finally came to another street with a lot of people, and stopped in front of a house with a wide gate.
At the entrance of the mansion, there are "samurai" guards with long swords hanging from their waists.
"My secret agent is No. 9527. I have something important to come to see Brother Zheng."
Ran Zhichun lowered the brim of his hat and went up to show a small sign.
After a while, he was introduced into the mansion and came to the 'Broken Wind Hall'.
A sturdy middle-aged man was sitting on a recliner, holding a raccoon cat with three tails in his arms. He asked without raising his head: "9527, why are you here to see me? Could it be Old Man Han and his wife?"
He is already dead, have you succeeded?"
Ran Zhichun quickly saluted and said: "Brother Zheng, the situation has changed."
He told the story of Lin Beichen's appearance.
Finally, he added: "I don't know where this pretty boy came from. He is not a good thing at first glance. With his good skin, he made that little bitch Han Luoxue fascinated. Even Han Li and his wife were fascinated.
I treat him differently. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry Han Luoxue, let alone take control of the 'Tingxue Tavern'."
"You idiot."
Brother Zheng raised his head, with a bearded face full of flesh and a fierce expression, and said: "You have lived in the Han family for more than ten years, and you are not as good as a guy who has only been here for five or six days?"
"Brother Zheng, I was wronged."
Ran Zhichun cried bitterly: "You have never seen that pretty boy with a beautiful face. I have never seen such a handsome man in the world. He is simply more beautiful than those nobles in the previous district, let alone Han Luoxue.
Countless female adventurers on Beast Cry Street are attracted to him, and now the 'Tingxue Tavern' is full of customers every night!"
"That pretty boy, is he very powerful?"
Brother Zheng asked while stroking the three-tailed civet cat.
"Besides being handsome, he has nothing else."
Ran Zhichun replied quickly.
"Then find someone to kill him."
Brother Zheng's method of doing things is always so simple, direct, brutal and effective.
"Today is a good opportunity."
Ran Zhichun was overjoyed and said quickly: "That bitch Han Luoxue took the pretty boy to the 98th Branch Hall to ask for medicine. By the way, he applied for a residence permit for the pretty boy. On the way back, he can just do it."
"Well, that's it, I'll send someone to do it."
Brother Zheng nodded and said, "Have you given any medicine? Why hasn't this old guy Han Li done it yet? The higher ups can't wait any longer."
Ran Zhichun swore: "I must have been drugged. However, Brother Zheng, you also know that Old Man Han is a civilian. If his death is too strange, the temple will definitely trace it. If I don't hide it, I will be found out by then."
On the contrary, it will affect you, Brother Zheng. Moreover, this old man Han also has a younger brother. It is said that he is working with a nobleman in the previous district. I have to be more careful, so the dose of medicine is a little lighter, but it is faster now.
Well, Old Man Han is about to cough up his lungs every night. I estimate that he will definitely die in four or five days at most."