Wang Zhong looked at the backs of Xiao Wangshu and the others and spat out with a look of contempt on his face.
Lin Beichen glanced at him and said, "Old Wang, your behavior just now was a bit abnormal."
Wang Zhongyi said angrily: "Master, you may have forgotten, but I clearly remember that these grandsons are not good birds. Back then, they all came to compliment me like grandsons. When I saw me, I looked like I was watching
He was like his own father, but after something happened to him, he hid away without even seeing his shadow... My name, my old slave, has the word "loyalty" in it, and I can't stand it because I can't stand this kind of unfaithfulness and unrighteousness.
Villain."
"Are they really my dad's friends?"
Lin Beichen asked.
Wang Zhong nodded matter-of-factly and said: "Are they worthy? These guys all talk loudly and appear to be concerned about the country and the people, but in fact they are full of tricks. The master did have some contact with them at the beginning, but later he saw it clearly.
They just keep a respectful distance... Young Master, I warned you from the beginning because I was afraid that you would be deceived by these old foxes."
Lin Beichen laughed: "I didn't realize it, you bitch is quite loyal..."
Wang Zhong immediately smiled with a low eyebrow and said: "That is, in my name Wang Zhong..."
Lin Beichen flew up with a kick and said: "Stop talking nonsense, bring it here."
Wang Zhong pretended to be astonished and said: "What?"
"money."
Lin Beichen sneered and said: "You bitch, don't pretend to be with me. I asked you to take Xiaobai's card and go to Wanshenglou to order food. You really didn't deduct any money, did you? Give it all to me.
.”
Wang Zhong was stunned and had no choice but to take out the one hundred gold coins hidden in his crotch.
"Also, take them all out."
Lin Beichen deliberately committed fraud.
Wang Zhong flattered and said with a smile: "Master, you really have a sharp eye. I can't deceive you..." He took out ten gold coins from his boots.
Lin Beichen was immediately speechless.
This is a gold coin with flavor.
"Take it and wash it and give it to me."
He laughed and cursed.
Wang Zhong cried mournfully, took one hundred and ten coins, and went to the kitchen to clean them, secretly wondering in his heart.
That’s not right, didn’t the young master drink too much?”
Just now, I went crazy with alcohol and scolded the old dog Xiao Wangshu away. Why do I still remember so clearly about the gold coins?
…
Lin Beichen returned to the bedroom to sober up.
Today's banquet made him feel as if he had returned to the days when he was a student on Earth, when he graduated from high school. After the college entrance examination, everyone ate, drank, sang and sang K, hugged each other and cried, then ambitiously rushed to university campuses across the country, and began to work harder
A coquettish life.
I miss you so much.
He lay on the bed and turned on his mobile phone.
Because the non-attributed mysterious energy in the body has increased, reaching about the level of the third-level warrior state, the data flow is barely enough, so some software in the mobile phone has resumed operation, and you can continue to practice.
Only the [Fish-Dragon Transformation] app for practicing the Xuanxin method runs slowly, and the practice effect is far inferior to before. I don’t know why this phenomenon occurs.
"The Magic Camera app is not very useful in daily practice, and the in-app charges are too cheating..."
Lin Beichen is now so poor that it can be described as "the wind blows in the crotch," and he can no longer afford to play such a high-end krypton gold app, so he just closed it and threw it aside and ignored it.
"The cultivation of the Phaseless Sword Bone has been stagnant for too long. Next, we need to find a way to find the follow-up cultivation secrets in order to continue to improve the physical strength."
"There are also shortcomings in the spiritual cultivation method."
"However, now that my profound energy cultivation has greatly declined, my sword fighting skills and body skills such as [Moon Sword Technique], [Flower Moon Sword Technique] and so on are still barely adequate."
"I wonder what Shinto combat skills Chief Priest Qin can teach me after I develop my divine power. Ye Weiyang's sword wings are shining and windy, and the effect of showing off is very good. You can also fly. It would be great if you could teach him to me."
Lin Beichen sorted through the software on his phone and gradually came up with some ideas.
This investigation team incident served as a wake-up call to Lin Beichen.
This world is really in crisis.
No matter how low-key you are, how harmless you are, and how harmless you are, there will always be some blind people who come to trouble you for various inexplicable reasons.
You still have to be stubborn.
But the prerequisite for surviving to the end is that you must have the capital to turn around and counterattack.
Therefore, although he still has a salty mentality, Lin Beichen's ambition to improve martial arts practice is more urgent than before because of this vigilance.
As for that Wei Mingchen?
Anyway, Lin Beichen didn't really think about snatching someone else's fiancée. He also promised the Ling family not to bother her anymore. At worst, he would give up when the time came. It wasn't a big deal. There was no need to be tough.
As for Bai Haiqin's death, just blame it on the master of the sword, Jun Dashen.
If this peerless genius from Baiyun City insists on embarrassing me, Fat Tiger, then he can borrow hundreds of thousands of gold coins from Bai Yiyun, the little rich woman's "master's shot fee", and then use his backhand to get a god on his body and send him directly to his master.
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Lin Beichen didn't panic at all.
Unknowingly, Lin Beichen fell asleep peacefully.
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In the next few days, everything was calm in Yunmeng City.
The award ceremony for the Prodigy Contest will be officially held two days later after preparations have been made again.
Witnessed by the citizens of the whole city, Lin Beichen reached the pinnacle of glory.
He stood at the top of the podium with the first place result, received the most awards, and enjoyed the applause like a roaring mountain and tsunami. In addition to the Tianjiao Token, he also had a four-star sword skill book [
Skyfall], a black stone weighing one kilogram, and 500 gold coins.
The rest of the people, such as the other four members of [Liucai Jewelry and Jade], as well as geniuses such as Wang Xinyu, Ye Weiyang, Xiao Binggan, Cangshan Xue, Su Xiaoyan, etc., all received their own rewards. Some failed to enter the top ten in the individual arena. The students have divided up the [Greatest Improvement Award], [The Most Stable Mentality Award], [The Best Appearance Award], [The Most Disciplined Award] and other weird awards. The gold content is naturally far less than those formal awards, but it is worse than nothing. Everyone is happy.
Some people laugh and others cry.
Compared with the Third Junior College, which made a lot of money, the fate of the old rival Sixth College was miserable. It lost all its popularity. Not only could it not win the award, but it was mercilessly punished by the Education Department for cheating with Cao Potian.
Place name criticism.
Fat Pig Instructor Qiu Tian died in Temple Square that day.
Several others participated in the investigation team's persecution of Yunmeng students, but they also failed to escape trial.
He lost a grade director and several of his own teachers, his reputation fell into the dust, and he was also completely disqualified from participating in the next Tianjiao Competition. A series of blows made the "already not wealthy family of the Sixth College even worse"
.
It can be said that the situation is over.
In the extremely lively atmosphere, this awards ceremony for the most talented people to compete for hegemony finally came to a happy and perfect ending. The good guys were rewarded and the bad guys were punished.
If I had to find a flaw, it would be that Ling Chen, who used to be known as Yunmeng City's top genius, did not attend this award ceremony - in fact, since he 'lost' to Han Fulai in the personal arena battle, this The bright and unparalleled beautiful girl completely disappeared from the public eye.
The award ceremony without this man of the hour is like a crown that strives for perfection without the brightest pearl, which is a bit regretful.
While the citizens were still immersed in the afterglow of the grand celebration, Han Fuhua had already embarked on his journey to the northern frontline.
evening.
The sea breeze blows on my face.
Lin Beichen, Mi Ruyan, Yue Hongxiang and Bai Yiyun made a special trip to Yunmeng Port to see their friends off.
Han Fuhua, who was wearing a light armored military uniform, looked heroic and calm, giving the impression that he was a veteran who had been in the army for many years. He stood on the deck of the Taijin-class battleship and faced Lin Beichen and others. People wave goodbye.
Going to the northern front line with Han Fuhua, there were three hundred other newly recruited young soldiers with different backgrounds, including fourteen-year-old boys from various major colleges, as well as some outstanding young people from Yunmeng City.
They are all good men with hot blood flowing in their bodies. They responded to the empire's call and rushed to the front line to protect their homes and country.
Lin Beichen felt ashamed.
"Are you really going to stop thinking about it?"
Ling Chi stood next to Lin Beichen, seizing the last chance and persuading him: "Although your profound energy cultivation is temporarily disabled, your physical strength is tyrannical. The battlefield in the north is the vast world where you can unleash your talent and glory. You will never leave." In three years, you will be able to recreate your father's heroic appearance... You have the appearance of a god of war."
Lin Beichen chuckled: "Unless I let your sister marry me."
This is just a joke to say the least.
Lingchi naturally understood.
He sighed and said, "I hope one day you won't regret your choice today."
Lin Beichen said nothing more.
"Brother, you must be careful. Mom and I are at home, waiting for you to come back."
A little girl of eleven or twelve years old, with two braids, shiny hair, wheat complexion, wearing a very simple cotton robe with more than a dozen patches of different colors, large and small patches, fine stitches, and the clothes were washed. It's very clean, and there are some white burrs on the edges of the clothes.
She was bouncing and waving, reluctantly waving to the battleship.
The little girl's face is somewhat similar to Han Fuhua's. Her skin is slightly dark, so she can't be considered beautiful, but her facial features are straight and delicate.
"She is Han Fuhua's younger sister."
Ling Chi said: "The woman next to her is Han Buhua's mother."
Next to the little girl, stood an old man who looked very haggard, his clothes were even more shabby, his hair was gray, his waist was a little stooped, and his eyes were a little cloudy, staring firmly at the young man in military uniform on the battleship. There are sticky worries and concerns that cannot be resolved.
Lin Beichen was a little surprised.
I have such a good relationship with Lao Han, but I have never met his family.
This guy didn't even explain anything.
"Are you wondering why Han Fuhua's father didn't come to say goodbye?"
Ling Chi asked again.
Lin Beichen smiled and said casually: "Could it be that he works in the city and the harsh boss doesn't give him leave?" He vaguely knew that Han Buchen's family conditions were not good. He was from the poor class and his family members were all in the city.
Doing part-time jobs.
Ling Chi said: "Because his father died in the battle in the north ten years ago."
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment.
Ling Chi's short words were like a surge of electricity, catching Lin Beichen off guard, and his whole body seemed to be hit by high-voltage electricity.
At this time, the battleship's whistle sounded.
The huge ship body, like a metal monster, trembled slightly.
Ling Chi's body flew up into the sky, like a rainbow, spanning a distance of a thousand meters, and landed on the battleship, standing side by side with Han Buhua.
He didn't look at Lin Beichen again.
Instead, he gently patted Han Buhua on the shoulder and said, "He is different from you, give him some time."
Han Fulin looked away from the shore and nodded seriously.
"It will take the warship fifteen days to reach Hewu by sea and land, and then it will take another ten days by land to enter the northern border. During these fifteen days, practice martial arts without stopping for a day. You are already members of the empire.
Soldiers must obey orders and prohibitions, do you understand?"
Ling Chi's voice was not loud, but it covered the sound of the whistle and the sound of the waves and reached the ears of every recruit.
"Yes, sir."
The recruits shouted loudly.
"From today on, you are the 37th Yunmeng Soldiers, and Han Fuhua is the commander of you guys. His words are my words, and his orders are my orders. Do you understand?"
Lingchi said again.
Han Fuhua was surprised.
Did you become an official as soon as you arrived?
There are quite a few of these new recruits who are older than me, have more prominent families than me, and are stronger than me.
The recruits looked at Han Fuhua and said loudly as if on conditioned reflex: "Yes, sir."
Boom!!
The whistle blew and the warship sailed out of the port.
The majestic metal hull, under the gaze of countless concerned and worried relatives at the port, gradually accelerated, leaving a white trace that had not dissipated for a long time on the sparkling blue ocean, and finally sailed into the vast sea.
, disappeared on the sea level!
After watching the battleship disappear, Lin Beichen slowly came back to his senses from his dazed state.
No wonder Lao Han is so determined to join the army.
Does he want to continue on the road that his father has not finished?
"The higher the sky, the smaller the heart. No matter how many causes and effects there are, I get drunk alone... I don't ask anyone to understand. I am proud..."
A familiar melody emerged in Lin Beichen's mind.
Han Fuhua, who resolutely left the army, is truly proud.
He sighed, turned around and took the initiative to come to the little girl and woman, and said: "Auntie, little sister, hello, my name is Lin Beichen, and I am a classmate of Senior Han."
The woman's eyes were reserved and awkward, and she said a little at a loss: "Master Lin, you... hello."
This is a very ordinary woman, just like most poor people in Yunmeng.
The little girl timidly pulled her mother's sleeve and stared at Lin Beichen for two days. Her eyes suddenly brightened, and her face smiled subconsciously and said: "Ah, I know you, you are the champion, brother's
Teammate, everyone says you are a hero."
Lin Beichen blushed.
"I'm not a hero." He gently stroked the little girl's black hair and said, "Your brother is the real hero... Little sister, what is your name and how old are you this year?"
"My name is Buhui, Han Buhui."
After the little girl recognized Lin Beichen, she wanted to stop being so afraid and said bluntly: "I am ten years old this year."
Ten years old?
Lin Beichen's heart trembled.
Ling Chi said that Han Fuhua's father died in the war ten years ago.
In other words, when Han Buhui was an infant, his father had already gone to the front line and sacrificed his life for the country, but Han Buhui had never seen his father since he could remember.
At that time, Han Fuhua was only a little over four years old.
No regrets.
What kind of feelings are contained in these four words.
"Auntie, I am ten years old and can already go to school. I wonder which junior college she is studying in?" Lin Beichen looked at Han's mother and asked subconsciously.
"I haven't gone to school yet."
Han Buhui rushed to answer, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and said: "My family was too poor before and couldn't afford the tuition, but now it's better. My brother got the bonus from the Prodigy Competition and the military fee. My mother has agreed."
Brother, send me to the academy."
Lin Beichen said: "Are you interested in coming to our Third Junior College?"
Han Buhui said excitedly: "Is it my brother's college? I want to go there... However, we have moved and are not in the school district of the Third College. And I heard that the enrollment requirements of the Third College are extremely high. I
My foundation is too poor and I’m very stupid. I’m afraid... I won’t be able to pass the exam..."
At the end of the sentence, the little girl's voice became a little soft.
The way he pinches the corners of his clothes is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "It's okay. As long as you want to come to the Third Academy, it's up to me, big brother, and I will definitely get you a place. It doesn't matter if you don't have a good foundation. How about big brother helping you with tutoring?"
"
"Really?"
Yang Buhui raised his dark little face, his big bright eyes full of excitement and excitement, and said, "Why are you so nice to me? Do you... have a good relationship with my brother?"
Lin Beichen smiled.
"Your brother is my best best... best friend."
He repeated the word 'best' several times in a firm tone.
As for whether he was Han Fulai's best friend, Lin Beichen was not sure.
"Then how does it make..."
At this time, Mother Han came to her senses and quickly declined.
Lin Beichen told a white lie and said: "Auntie, you don't have to refuse. When Lao Han set out, he came to me specifically and asked me to take care of my sister Buhui and you. From now on, what do you want to do in Yunmeng City?
, you can come to me, and I will definitely handle it for you. Lao Han and I are close buddies, so don’t talk to me outside, just treat me as half your son."
"And me, and me, I am also a good friend of Lao Han..."
Bai Jinyun jumped on his feet and said.
Mi Ruyan and Yue Hongxiang also laughed.
Mother Han was surprised that her taciturn son had so many friends. She was a little happy and a little sad. She smiled awkwardly and thanked her again and again.
The setting sun shines on the sea and the port.
Thousands of farewell people stood at the port, looking at the disappearing warships in the distance. They were all in a strange silence, unwilling to leave for a long time.
No one knows that when this battleship returns to Yunmeng Port again, how many of the young people it carried away today will be able to return home alive?
The sunset is like blood.
The shadows of silent people in the port are long, and the old people are pulled by the sunset.
Behind them, they left a long figure, just like a steel city wall standing on this coastline, enough to withstand the ruthless erosion of any force.
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