Maybe he was really exhausted yesterday. Hu Hai woke up earlier today. When he walked out of the attic, he saw a bunch of people gathered not far away. Hu Hai, who has a lively nature, immediately ran over and asked curiously: "Why are you all here?"
,Did anything interesting happen??”
Lin Ze smiled and replied: "Reporting to the young master, nothing major happened. I just had a small discussion with the elite disciples of Jiange."
Hu Hai looked at Fang Xin, who was lying on the ground and covering his left face. He didn't have to think about it. Lin Ze must have taken advantage again. He couldn't help shouting: "Lin Ze, you don't want to call me Young Master if you have such fun things."
one time?"
Lin Ze seemed to have remembered something and said with a smile: "Young Master, this little brother just said that as long as I win, he will let me do whatever he wants. I was thinking that the Young Master left Chang'an and didn't bring any servants with him. Why don't I take this little brother with him?"
Brother, let’s take care of it. How about I become the young master’s chamberlain?”
Several Jiange disciples felt a chill in their crotches when they heard this, and couldn't help but look at Fang Xin with sympathy.
Fang Xin finally stopped lying on the ground and pretended to be dead. He quickly stood up and denied it in a hurry: "That was just a joke, it can't be taken seriously."
Fang Xiang stood aside and spoke up: "Obviously Mr. Lin deliberately hid his cultivation and deceived my brother, so he was accidentally fooled. As a nobleman of Chang'an City, Mr. Lin's behavior is not in line with the way of being a guest."
At the end, he muttered: "You must know that my grandfather is the elder of Jiange, and he is not bullied by others casually."
The smile on Lin Ze's face did not diminish, and he said in a cold tone: "How dare you, the grandson of the elder of Jiange, take advantage of Young Master Hu Hai? You don't even think about how many heads you have that can withstand being chopped off? You really don't know how high the sky is."
Hu Hai agreed very cooperatively: "Lin Ze, don't worry, except for my father, no one in the world dares to rely on my father. I don't believe it. Who else dares to stand shoulder to shoulder with my father?"
"Go and arrest that one first. As for how to deal with it, it depends on my mood."
The two accompanying fourth-grade palace guards were ordered to step forward and arrest Fang Xin.
Fang Xinfang thought that the two brothers finally realized that the person in front of them was not comparable to Jing Meng. Once they were offended, it would be useless even if his grandfather came.
In the end, Jing Meng couldn't bear it anymore. He bowed to Hu Hai and Lin Ze each and said, "Two distinguished guests, please wait a moment. This matter was my Jiange disciple Fang Xin's fault. Jing Meng is willing to apologize to both of you and sincerely pay his dues."
There is a price, I hope you two can be merciful."
Hu Hai was unhappy after hearing this: "I still look down on him, but for Lin Ze's sake, I reluctantly gave him a chance to be a personal servant. This is a blessing that will only take him several lifetimes to cultivate."
, are you looking down on me by saying these words?"
With Hu Hai's "simple values", if it weren't for Lin Ze's suggestion and Fang Xin, who was still a fourth-level warrior, he really wouldn't be qualified to be his own personal servant.
Fang Xin simply roared in his heart: Yes, I don't deserve it, please let me go.
Lin Ze took a deep look at Jing Meng and said to Hu Hai: "Since the young master looks down on Fang Xin, let's give Jing Meng swordsman a face and let him go."
Hu Hai snorted coldly and waved his hand to ask someone to put down the letter.
Lin Ze deliberately looked at Fang Xin with a cold face and said, "If Dream Swordsman hadn't begged for mercy this time, he would have made you a servant. You must not speak rudely to him in the future, otherwise, I will not spare you."
After speaking, he deliberately released a trace of the killing power that Gongsun Qi had taught him, causing Fang Xin to shudder.
Jing Meng stood aside, listening to Lin Ze's words on her behalf. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.
That's what Fang thought. He looked at Jing Meng and then at Lin Ze. His mind was constantly speculating. After a long time, a look of realization appeared on his face:
No wonder the senior brother obviously came to see Mr. Hu Hai, but after seeing this man, he brought us over and deliberately praised his inferior sword skills. It was all a conspiracy. They were obviously together.
Humph, you obviously deliberately framed my silly brother and pretended to plead for mercy. You are trying to deceive me with such a clumsy strategy? Do you think that you can please my Fang family and my grandfather in this way, and thus support your successful ascension to the position of Pavilion Master?
Jing Meng didn't know what else she was thinking, but she felt that Lin Ze had indeed given her some face, so she saluted Lin Ze and said, "Young Master Lin is so generous, and I will definitely repay you generously in the future."
This thought further strengthened my thoughts. Look, I even said the words I would repay if I ascended to the position of Pavilion Master.
Lin Ze just said calmly: "You're welcome, I wonder what the important thing is for the Jingmeng Swordsman to come here so early in the morning?"
Jingmeng patted his head and said, "I almost forgot. The elders of this pavilion heard that Young Master Hu Hai was visiting the pavilion and wanted to see him. I came here specifically to ask if it would be convenient for him to meet them."
Hu Hai tilted his head and asked, "Is it any good for me to go see them?"
Jingmeng coughed lightly and said, "Don't you want to see my nine-death sword technique? After all the elders pay their respects to you, how about I practice it for you?"
Fang Xiang, who was next to him, rolled his eyes. It turned out that the elder brother relied on his own swordsmanship to get in touch with Young Master Hu Hai, so he quickly said: "Tell me, sir, my grandfather has a superb swordsmanship of Ben Lei.
I can practice it for you."
Hu Hai immediately said with great interest: "Okay, lead the way immediately. I have to go and see how many beautiful sword techniques there are."
Fang Xiang was overjoyed and said, "Master, please come with me."
After speaking, he led Hu Hai and a group of guards forward.
Jingmeng was beaten first, but he didn't worry and followed behind with a smile.
However, Lin Ze said something meaningful later: "When I heard that Jiange, I can think of the Jingmeng Swordsman, but I didn't expect that the Jingmeng Swordsman's days in Jiange were not so prosperous."
The smile of Jingmeng who was walking in front immediately disappeared like ice and snow meeting the sun. He stopped, turned around and said in an unsteady tone: "Master Lin is joking, I am just an ordinary disciple of Jiange."
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A trace of pity appeared on Lin Ze's face, and he said slowly: "Although you are only in your forties, Swordsman Jingmeng, you are famous as a young man and have made countless contributions to the sword pavilion. Therefore, you were granted the title of chief disciple by the master of the sword pavilion.
I’m telling you that the next person to be the Pavilion Master is you.”
"But do you really feel nothing about the current situation? The elders in the sect have selfish motives and have been reluctant to help you rise to the top. Even ordinary elite disciples dare not take you seriously. What I said
Is it right?"
A trace of astonishment appeared on Jingmeng's face: "How do you, an outsider, know this?"
Lin Ze shook his head and said: "Don't worry about how I learned this, just tell me, are you willing to be just the chief disciple for the rest of your life?"
Jing Meng was shocked and asked, "What do you want?"
Lin Ze had a devilish smile on his face and said seductively: "If the Dream Swordsman is willing to join Master Hu Hai, how about I help you ascend to the position of Pavilion Master immediately?"
An extremely complicated look appeared on Jing Meng's face, but he finally regained his composure and said firmly: "I don't care who you are, you can't try to sow discord between me and Jiange. You don't have to worry about the internal affairs of Jiange."
Lin Ze chuckled softly: "If I didn't think that you, the Dream Swordsman, are a great person, do you think I would care about such a shabby thing?"
"That's it for now, think about it yourself."
After saying this, Lin Ze laughed loudly and strode to catch up with Hu Hai and others.
Jing Meng stood alone for a long time, feeling restless.