These days, Lin Xun has been flattened by Chang Shisan's harsh teaching methods.
Lin Xun couldn't bear it anymore and secretly ran home twice in a short period of time to complain to his father Lin Ping. Lin Ping looked at the whip marks on Xun'er's back and his heart was trembling with distress.
He came to the house angrily and asked Chang Shisan to settle the score and stand up for his precious son.
Lin Ping came to the main helm.
The guard walked towards the main hall and quickly informed the gang leader to hide.
Guard: "Gang leader, Mr. Lin is here!"
Chang Shisan got excited, jumped up from his chair, and ran towards the backyard.
"You brat!" Lin Ping yelled, "Get over here!"
Thirteen stood up for a while, turned around mechanically, and cupped his hands: "Uncle Lin, you are here."
What a tragedy! He didn’t escape.
After Lin Xun sneaked out of the main helm, Chang Shisan expected that he must have run home.
Lin Ping picked up Shisan's collar, grabbed him and walked into the lobby.
Thirteen lowered his voice and muttered: "Uncle Lin, save some face for Thirteen, there are so many people watching outside."
Lin Ping deliberately raised his voice: "Why didn't you know how to look at me when you beat my son? Humph!"
When the two of them entered the lobby, Lin Ping was not polite at all. He accused Thirteen and covered his face.
Thirteen stood up straight, lowered his head, lowered his hands, and did not dare to say a word. He allowed this stubborn old man to lose his temper.
"Who gave you the courage to beat Xun'er like this!"
"You can do it too!"
"Who is Xun'er? He is brother Xiao's nephew. You dare to fight him!"
"I've never even laid a hand on Xun'er!"
"I'm so angry!"
"I'm so distressed that I didn't sleep all night, you brat, you know that!"
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Lin Ping was trembling. The unhappiness in his heart finally came out and he felt much better.
"I feel thirsty after talking for so long, why don't you give me a cup of tea to soothe my throat?" Lin Ping said.
Thirteen handed the tea to Lin Ping and stood back.
Lin Ping looked at Thirteen's respectful expression and thought: He shouldn't be left indifferent now.
Lin Ping: "You brat, I'm warning you, you can't hit Xun'er in the future."
Lin Ping frowned: "Oh, Hezhu just scolded you for a long time and you didn't even hear a word, right?"
Thirteen: "Uncle Lin, leave Xun'er to Thirteen. Thirteen has his own way of discipline. Uncle Lin can be naive, but Thirteen has a sense of control. Thirteen promises to keep Xun'er safe, so Uncle Lin can rest assured."
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Lin Ping stood up: "Don't worry, it's enough for me to shed tears! The injuries on Xun'er's body are not harmful at all, they are obviously going to be crippled, right?"
Thirteen raised his head: "How can you be so exaggerated, Uncle Lin! The few blows only hurt for two days, it's not harmful at all."
Lin Ping took a step forward and came closer: "You are talking back to me, right?"
"Thirteen dare not."
Lin Ping: "Then you promise me you won't hit him in the future."
Thirteen did not hesitate at all: "It can't be done, otherwise, Uncle Lin can just take him away. Thirteen will never stop him."
Ouch! This kid is so determined that he won’t let go no matter what!
Take him away? Impossible. After finally sending Xun'er in, he can't leave no matter what.
I've long heard that this brat Shisan is a soft-spoken guy rather than a tough guy, so why not...
Lin Ping instantly put a smile on his face: "You take him for a year, but the time is not up yet, I won't let him go back. Thirteen, Uncle Lin, please be merciful."
Lin Ping grabbed Shisan's hand and held it tightly.
"...Lin, don't worry, Uncle Lin, Xun'er will be fine. Thirteen, try your best, try your best."
Lin Ping was assured that Xun'er would be fine, but if the whip hit him, it would hurt! His precious son was the flesh of his heart.
It seems really impossible to get that brat to listen to you.
Forget it, rather than running home with Xun'er, it's better to endure the pain and let him follow the brat.
"Uncle Lin has left, and Xun'er has been left to you. I will come to see him often."
Lin Ping walked out with his hands behind his hands.
Thirteen said: "Uncle Lin, do you want to stay for a meal before leaving?"
Lin Ping raised his eyes, huh?
Lin Ping put his face next to Thirteen: "What kind of food? Is there any wine? I know that your boss has aged daughter's red wine. Hehe, how about opening a jar for Uncle Lin."
Okay, there’s no need to ask more!
Aged daughter's red wine is the wine that the Tianyun Mountain sect's helmsman will bring out when he has gatherings.
That is Chang Shisan’s treasure.
Thirteen froze on the spot, frowning.
Lin Ping: "Tsk, stingy."
Thirteen reluctantly said: "Okay, let's open a jar to entertain Uncle Lin."
Lin Ping drank most of the jar of wine by himself. Thirteen sent someone to send it back to Fuliu Villa.
Lin Xun stayed and continued to follow Shisan.
As time passed, Lin Ping, this rebellious little tiger, had been smoothed down by Chang Shisan. In front of Chang Shisan, the little tiger almost turned into a little obedient cat.
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Lin Xun heard that Chang Shisan was going out, and that he was traveling far away.
Now I can finally relax. With the gang leader away, I can be free.
Chang Shisan ordered someone to call Lin Xun over. Lin Xun thought the gangster wanted to say goodbye to him.
Lin Xun saluted respectfully: "Gang leader."
Chang Shisan: "Xun'er, go back and pack your things. Follow me to Ping'an Town early tomorrow morning."
Lin Xun's good mood suddenly fell from the sky to the abyss!
Lin Xun said with a sad face: "Gang leader, why do you want me to go with you? I can't help you much. It would be bad if I hold you back."
Chang Shisan smiled coldly: "Don't think that I don't know what's going on in your mind. Before I learned the swordsmanship, if I made you feel comfortable for a day, wouldn't I be letting your father down?"
Lin Xun was about to cry but had no tears: "Then when do you think you can bring me out?"
Chang Shisan: "As little as three years, as many as five years."
"Ah! Can you give Xun'er some leave during this period?" Lin Xun said.
Chang Shisan: "Of course, you can accompany your father during the New Year and holidays."
Lin Xun: "..."
That being said, I usually don’t even have a day off! Huh, who can control the bad temper of the gang leader? Just come and calm down the gang leader.
Lin Xun rolled his eyes, turned around and left.
"Cough." Chang Shisan said softly.
Lin Xun arrived unexpectedly, and the gang leader said, "Be polite to others, be humble and give way."
Lin Xun turned around, clasped his fists and said, "Gang Leader, Xun'er, please leave."
Leave after you finish speaking.
Chang Shisan listened with satisfaction: Yes! Not bad, initial results have been achieved.
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Su Xueer packed her luggage and came to the main helm early in the morning to wait.
Chang Shisan, Tang Shaoan, Su Xueer, and Lin Xun set foot on the road to Ping'an Town.
I heard that Shi Yao's sister-in-law was pregnant, and Ji Hong was about to become a father in the blink of an eye.
Chang Shisan was filled with emotions. In just a few years, times have changed.
The master passed away and the senior brother got married.
The Xingyue Sect collapsed, and Tianyun Mountain rose.