Chapter 384 Then let's stand in line with father and son
you got me?
You know a hammer.
Lin Beichen was furious and yelled: "I asked you to find my master, Master Qin, to sacrifice them, and to move rescue troops to Wansheng Tower to rescue me. What are you doing here, you piece of shit? You can wait until tomorrow to collect the corpse for me... If it weren't for master
He is very curious and likes to join in the fun. This young master was hammered to death tonight...You bitch, didn't your eyes look very sure at that time?"
Wang Zhong:(?_?)?
"Young Master, your look in your eyes... is asking me to go get the reinforcements?"
He defended with a confused look on his face: "Don't let Ding Jiaoxi and Chief Priest Qin know, don't act rashly, you can handle everything by yourself?"
After checking their eyes, the two people had no tacit understanding.
Lin Beichen: I ****!
"Come here, beat this bitch to death."
He was so angry that he almost jumped out of the tub naked and said, "I suspect that you, you bitch, are deliberately trapping me to death and trying to embezzle my property."
Wang Zhong glanced at it, covered his eyes, and said quickly: "Master, please sit back quickly, otherwise the young master will catch a cold..."
Lin Beichen's crotch felt cold, and he quickly squatted down and squatted back, splashing a large amount of hot water.
What do you mean by using three little words, you bitch?
Wang Zhong knelt on the ground with a bang and explained seriously: "Master, you have really misunderstood me. There is a word of loyalty in my name, Wang Zhong. I must be loyal to you and regard you as my own."
Serve him like his own son... As for the misappropriation of property, Master, this is a huge misunderstanding. I will follow you to trick people... Uh, no, it is to win money. Now I am quite wealthy. I have more than 5,000 gold coins.
I still have it at Tianjian Bank, how could I do such a crazy thing?"
Clam?
Lin Beichen's expression froze instantly.
5...5000 gold coins?
This piece of shit actually saved so much private money?
When did this happen?
Young Master Lin felt guilty for no reason.
I was actually crushed by assets?
"Do you really have 5,000 gold coins?"
He stared at Wang Zhong and confirmed again.
Wang Zhongdao: "Yes, young master, I have worked hard..."
"Shut up."
Lin Beichen suddenly became angry and said: "How hard have you worked? You are sucking my blood. I declare that starting from today, within three months, you will bear all the expenses inside and outside the home."
Yes, you are not allowed to refuse with any reason or excuse."
Wang Zhong was stunned and said in disbelief: "Master, are you serious?"
Lin Beichen couldn't help but feel even more guilty when he saw the old housekeeper's shocked expression.
Is it too much to do this yourself?
After all, Wang Zhong is one of his own.
Stealing money from a house slave's pocket is really... so shameless.
"You can't bear to spend a little money? You bitch, I've seen through your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys a long time ago. I know what you're going to do when you stick your butt out," Lin Beichen asked with a sullen face as he couldn't get off the tiger.
: "Didn't you say that you regard me as your biological son? Huh, I don't have a father like you..."
"Master, please listen to my explanation."
Wang Zhong said sadly: "Originally, I wanted to dedicate all of these 5,000 gold coins to you, young master, unconditionally..."
Anyway, I still have a few small vaults where I keep pension books and coffin books, and I probably have almost 10,000 gold coins.
Throwing this little money away is nothing.
Wang Zhong thought to himself.
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment.
(??_?)?
The air suddenly became quiet.
He just wanted to say something.
Then Wang Zhong said with tears of gratitude again: "I didn't expect you, Master, to be unwilling to accept money from me. I know that Master, you are a face-saving person and are not willing to spend my money. If I continue to donate money, I will be beating the Master."
It’s your face.”
actually……
not like this.
Uncle Wang, please listen to my explanation.
Lin Beichen was going crazy.
Wang Zhong clapped his chest and promised, with a look of tears in his eyes, and said loudly: "Young master, don't worry, I will be responsible for all household expenses in the next three years. I am already a mature housekeeper."
Now, you should learn to make money and take care of your worries, young master."
Well……
All right.
It seems like this is the only way to go.
"Well, you are right. Master, I am a person who cares about face. It's great that you have such a heart." Lin Beichen felt as if he drank all the bath water, so he had to cooperate with the acting and nodded sadly.
: "Then do it according to your idea."
Wang Zhong hurriedly said loudly: "Young Master's kindness will never be forgotten by this old slave..."
Lin Beichen waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I won't argue with you bitch about the eyes. I think you are loyal, so if you don't go ahead, young master, I will let you see my baby."
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"Isn't this bad?"
Wang Zhong looked crazy and said: "I have seen it before, Master, when you were young..."
With a thought in his mind, Lin Beichen took out the shriveled piece of dried [Red Vermilion Fruit] from [Baidu Network Disk], picked off a small piece the size of a fingernail, and threw it away.
"This is a precious sacred herb that I accidentally obtained, young master. It has miraculous effects, so I will reward it to you."
he said.
Wang Zhong subconsciously took it and observed it carefully.
After a few breaths, he looked at the pale red dry lump that looked like a blood scab, thinking to himself that the young master might have picked up rubbish from the smelly ditch on the roadside to fool people, but his face showed a look of great joy.
He looked like this and said: "Old slave, thank you young master for the reward!"
Lin Beichen ignored him and waved again, saying: "Guang-chan, come, I have your share."
Hikari-chan:(●′w`●)
"Thank you, Master."
It wrote these four words on the writing board.
Um.
Huge progress.
Not only did I have no typos, I also learned to connect pen strokes.
Lin Beichen tore off another piece of dried [Red Vermilion Fruit] the size of a fingernail and threw it to Guang Jiang.
"Just take it here, otherwise it will... lose its medicinal properties."
He was going to see if the dried fruit still contained energy and whether it would have any unpredictable effects on cultivators.
Most of the energy essence was used up when I awakened my profound energy.
There is a high probability that there will be no fatal side effects. "Master, you...are this...really delicious?"
Wang Zhong instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Squeak!"
Hikari-chan couldn't wait to cheer and threw the dried fruit into her mouth.
Damn it!
This damn beast got the better of him again.
If this continues, if this fat rat succeeds in his fight for favor, my position as captain of the urban management brigade may be lost.
Wang Zhong was so cruel that he swallowed dried fruit as big as a fingernail.
at this time--
"squeak?"
Hikaru-chan's screams came to my ears.
I saw this fat rat, holding its belly, as if its butt was on fire, jumped up and rushed outside.
Wang Zhong's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
The next moment, a scorching heat like a burning flame burst out in the abdominal cavity and rushed toward the buttocks, like a flash flood. It was beyond the capabilities of the anus sphincter muscles to resist...
"ah……"
Wang Zhong also screamed, turned around and ran outside.
Lin Beichen was thoughtful.
Diarrhea is nothing.
Many drugs have such side effects.
It's just that the next effect... is somewhat exciting.
After one stick of incense.
Wang Zhong and Guang Jiang returned to the living room.
At this time, Lin Beichen had finished his bath and put on new clothes. Ge You was slumped on the recliner and was being fed midnight snacks by Qian Qian. When he saw them coming in, his eyes lit up.
not dead.
He seems to be much more energetic.
Um?
Guang Jiang's silver hair looks brighter and smoother.
And it looks like it has muscles. The biceps on the forelimb...well, that should be the biceps, right? It looks like the muscles are obviously bulging, like a gym rat.
As for Wang Zhong...
This shit looks...
Actually a little younger.
What the hell?
Lin Beichen was deeply shocked when he saw Wang Zhong, whose cheeks were rosy, muscles were looming, skin wrinkles were fading, dark spots were fading, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes had disappeared. Even his height seemed to have grown a little.
It only lasts for a stick of incense.
This bitch looks like he's ten years younger.
And you can clearly feel that the blood in Wang Zhong's body is boiling.
If the Wang Zhong before felt like an old cow that had been plowing the land for ten years and could no longer walk, then the Wang Zhong in front of him looked like a bull in the prime of life, working hard and uncomplainingly.
There will be no problem if you use it for ten years.
"Young Master's kindness will never be forgotten by this old slave."
Wang Zhong knelt down with a puff: "It's a miracle medicine, it's really a miracle medicine."
"You..." Lin Beichen said, "How do you feel?"
Wang Zhong was overjoyed and said: "Old slave feels great. Now he feels like he has returned to his twenties. He is so strong that he can kill a cow with one punch. He used to suffer from cold legs, rheumatism, bone pain, and kidney deficiency.
The pain in my lumbar and cervical spine has also been cured, and I can go up to the sixth floor without gasping for breath... Young Master, what kind of magic medicine is this, it is simply incredible."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Guang-chan was also jumping up and down with great excitement, and wrote two lines of words on the writing board——
"Master, you will always be a god."
"Now I feel that I can kill twenty Wang Zhong and five Xiao Binggan with one punch."
After writing it, I was very excited to show off my muscles.
When Wang Zhong saw it, he suddenly looked unhappy.
Lin Beichen observed carefully and found that these two guys did have strong qi and blood, and their physiques had improved. It is likely that each of them had increased a lot of strength, and as the power of the medicine was gradually digested, it could still improve.
As for other wonderful features, they cannot be seen with the eyes and need to be carefully experienced by themselves in the future.
But one thing is certain -
Neither of them has the power to awaken the mysterious energy of the flame attribute.
It seems that the fire attribute power in [Red Vermilion Fruit] has indeed been completely absorbed by himself.
But even so, the remaining divine power in the dried fruit - let's call it that, after all, it comes from the divine realm, can still benefit the creatures in this realm a lot.
The traditional virtue of being diligent and thrifty cannot be lost.
Fortunately, the simple working people's values played a role that day and took this shriveled dried fruit back from the tribute tray. Otherwise, the high priests of the temple would probably treat it as garbage and throw it away.
Lin Beichen was secretly grateful.
He looked at the remaining dried fruits in his hand and gradually had some ideas in his mind.
"Wang Zhong, early tomorrow morning, go and invite my master, Chu Hen, Liu Qihai and Pan Weimin, as well as Xiaobai, to come home for lunch... Also, go and find out more about the platoon in Yunmeng City.
I'm an alchemist with the highest number. Can the alchemist accept private work? I have something to do."
Lin Beichen said.
"Yes, Master."
Wang Zhong stood up with excitement on his face, thought of something, and said: "Master, are you looking for an alchemist or pharmacist to use this dried fruit to prepare some bodybuilding drugs and sell them in the city to make money?"
Lin Beichen nodded: "Yes, that's exactly what I meant."
This bitch is actually smarter now.
It seems that if anything happens in the future, it is better to give direct instructions.
I can't make random glances anymore.
Wang Zhong heard this and tried to suggest: "Master, Director Pan Weimin and Director Liu Qihai are all well-known pharmacists in the city. If you have any ideas, you might as well go to them. They are all our own people, so the operation is more convenient."
Well?
Yeah?
Lin Beichen suddenly felt a little ashamed.
After being in contact with each other for such a long time, I still don’t know the special skills of the two directors...
Guilty sin.
Just as he was thinking this, suddenly a clear cell phone notification sound came from his mind——
"Ding dong."
"The system update deadline has entered the countdown. Would you like to start the update immediately?"
"Countdown 10,9,3,2...",
I'm a fan.
Shouldn't 9 be followed by 8?
Update update.
I'll update it soon. Don't rush me.
Lin Beichen Alexander immediately responded in his mind.
He jumped up and ran back to the bedroom.
The next moment, Young Master Lin's moans sounded like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
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…
It's late at night and everything is silent.
Third College.
The teaching dormitory has bright and clean windows.
Ding Sanshi sat cross-legged on the bed, covered in white mist, and slowly opened his eyes.
The unnatural paleness on his face receded.
He opened his mouth and let out a breath.
There is a faint smell of blood in the breath.
"Still can't suppress it..."
Ding Sanshi frowned.
He unbuttoned his upper body robe.
The moonlight shines in through the window and shines on his upper body.
Layers of bandages wrapped around his body, almost like an unfinished mummy.
Dots of bright red blood seeped out from inside the bandage.
Unwrap the bandage layer by layer.
A shocking picture appeared.
Shocking new and old scars, like scarlet centipedes, snaked layer by layer on his chest, waist, abdomen and back. Some places were already scabbed, and some were still seeping.
Dark red water, the skin and flesh have been shaved off in some places, and the white ribs can be seen...
Ding Sanshi took off all the bandages.
The cold night air was surrounded by horrific wounds.
He took out the prepared golden sore medicine and applied it on his wounds bit by bit.
"It seems that I have made a training plan for this evil disciple. After I find the suitable technique, I have to leave again and go to Nongjian Pavilion. I need to find a way to get a few pairs of [Xuanzhen Qingshuang Powder]
], only then can we fully come into contact with this hidden wound."
There were layers of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
Even a martial arts master would find it difficult to endure the pain of such an injury.
And these injuries were all left in the battle for [Purple Golden Cynomorium].
The 500-year-old [Purple Golden Cynomorium] is a treasure of the world, how precious is it?
The original fight lasted for more than a month. Overtly and covertly, I don’t know how many martial arts masters participated. The masters of the Grand Martial Arts Master level can be ignored. Even the Grand Masters. There are dozens of Grand Master level masters. Ding
Sanshi also paid a huge price and escaped from death several times before bringing the [Purple Gold Cynomorium] back safely.
I do this just for my apprentice.
I just hope that Lin Beichen can grow up as soon as possible.
The pressure given by Bai Haiqin's master and apprentice was only a small part.
The most important thing was that he felt that there was not much time left for Lin Beichen.
I impulsively accepted this apprentice. Whether it protected him or harmed him, I couldn't tell clearly.
But no matter what, Lin Beichen cannot be allowed to suffer.
Therefore, even though the hidden wounds on his body had not yet recovered, when the evil disciple opened his mouth tonight, he still took action regardless of the recurrence of his injuries, and beheaded Mr. Yu outside Yunmeng City.
It's just that this attack inevitably rekindled old injuries.
Ding Sanshi realized that his injuries were almost unbearable.
"I hope it's not too late."
Ding Sanshi sighed, wrapped the new bandage around his upper body bit by bit, and tied it tightly carefully.
Then, he took out the red treasure bag and jade bracelet and observed them carefully.
"It's not that difficult..."
"Hey, some of the restrictions on these two storage treasures have been broken by the flames of evil disciples..."
"This evil disciple's flame profound energy and such ability are really the legendary [Imperial Dragon Flame]?"
"In this way, the time to crack the ban should be much shorter than expected. It should be completed tomorrow morning."
He looked happy and began to try to break the sealing formation.
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"Dad, it's really surprising that Lin Beichen is the priest's chief priest. However, he killed Yu Wanlou, Nie Fuguang, Guo Fu and others without leaving any room. Even if he was the chief priest, he probably wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
When King Hai'an, Lord Xinjin and others hear the news, they will definitely take revenge..."
City Lord's Mansion.
In the study, Cui Minggui tried his best to maintain a calm mind and explained the events in the private room in detail.
Cui Hao listened for a long time before sighing: "Little Yunmeng City is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. This Lin Beichen is really a big variable. Every time, others think that he is going to stumble, but he is the one who stumbles in the end."
It is true that his opponent, this young man, is something I cannot see through. Even Lin Tingchan back then was not so unpredictable. I saw the shadow of Lin Jinnan in him."
"Dad, please stop sighing here."
Cui Minggui said anxiously: "This is a big disaster. The King of Hai'an and the Lord of Xinjin are both powerful people who eat people without spitting out their bones. It is impossible to swallow this breath. When the time comes for revenge, you, melon fields and plums, will inevitably be involved.
,just in case……"
Cui Hao smiled and said, "What if they turn their anger on their father? Will it be difficult for them to defend themselves?"
"yes."
Cui Minggui said with a worried expression.
"In this case, we, father and son, will take sides."
Cui Hao said.
"ah?"
Cui Minggui was stunned.
Immediately a trace of bitterness appeared on his face.
Could it be that for such a detached figure like my father, he could not escape the whirlpool of grudges and hatred among the rich and powerful in this world?
He nodded and agreed: "Yes, I can only stand in line in advance... I will go to Hai'an and Xinjin in person, as a classmate, to report my condolences, by the way..."
Cui Hao glared at his son and said, "Who said we would side with them?"
Cui Minggui was stunned again.
Cui Hao said: "Young people still don't have enough eyesight... Starting from tomorrow, in the name of a short-term internship, you will go to the Third College to do a one-month internship teaching. Get close to Lin Beichen. It is best to become friends with him."
."
"On Lin Beichen's team?"
Cui Minggui was shocked: "Why...why?"
Cui Hao smiled and said, "I guess it's intuitive."