Lin Ping and Lin Xun went to the door early in the morning.
Lin Ping was impatient and couldn't wait for a moment. After breakfast, he came to the door of the main helm.
The guard came to report: "Gang leader, senior Lin Pinglin and Lin Xun are at the door. He asked you to pick him up in person."
Lin Ping is an old naughty boy. He doesn't hold grudges against Chang Shisan, but he is just angry. He gave his son the perspiration medicine. How could he not teach the brat a lesson?
The more angry he is now, the easier it will be for him to ask the brat to accept his son as his apprentice.
Chang Shisan walked out of it and greeted him at the door.
Lin Ping caught sight of Thirteen's figure and turned around deliberately.
Thirteen cupped his hands and said: "Lin Bo, please come."
"Hmph! You didn't even let Xun'er in!" Lin Ping gave Thirteen a roll of his eyes and pulled Lin Xun inside. "Xun'er, let's walk."
Lin Xun stood motionless. He stared at the person who came out. Huh? He looked familiar.
Lin Xun walked over and faced Thirteen. It turned out to be him, the dirty man.
Lin Xun's mind was a little confused: He was Chang Shisan? Didn't he call himself a "subordinate" in front of Uncle Ling? What's going on!
Lin Xun came to his senses: Liar! In order to prevent him from becoming a disciple, he actually hid his identity and even pretended to salute Uncle Ling. How disgusting is this for me.
Thirteen looked at Lin Bo's angry look, and then looked at Lin Xun's doubtful eyes, wondering what kind of trouble the father and son would have to deal with today.
Lin Ping found a seat in the lobby and sat down. Shisan ran over respectfully and offered tea.
Lin Ping took a look and said, "I'll give you a chance. Now I accept Xun'er as my apprentice. What happened yesterday will be wiped out."
Thirteen stood in front of Lin Ping, clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Lin, please don't embarrass Thirteen."
Thirteen had no choice but to hide when he could. Lin Ping was Master's best friend. When Thirteen was a child, Lin Ping and Master taught him lessons more than once. Whatever Lin Ping said, Thirteen would do it.
What are you listening to? Even if Lin Ping scolded Shisan, he still had to listen respectfully.
"Pa!" Lin Ping slapped the table hard. The tea on the table was knocked over.
The hot tea spilled out and splashed onto Lin Ping's hand. "Hiss!" Lin Ping suddenly felt a stinging pain.
Thirteen stepped forward and asked: "Uncle Lin, are you okay?"
Lin Ping glared at Thirteen: "If I want you to take care of it, just stand still." After Lin Ping finished speaking, he blew two breaths of air on the burned area of his hand.
Thirteen said: "Look, my hands are burned, and it's not convenient to speak. Why don't you come back another day." Compared with being serious in front of the disciples, Thirteen could still be more relaxed in front of Lin Ping. After all, he was a child.
When getting along with Lin Bo, I always look carefree.
"Don't even think about it!"
"You brat, how dare you attack Xun'er!"
"Who gave you the courage!"
"Do you still think of me as your uncle?"
"Xiao Dong is gone, no one can care about you anymore, right?"
"Become a teacher and be a grinder!"
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Lin Ping cursed and chattered endlessly. Thirteen stood there with a bit of a look on his face. There were more than a dozen guards outside the lobby, all of them listening outside.
Thirteen shouted to the guard: "Long Su." Long Su was the foreman of the guard outside.
"My subordinate is here." Long Su walked in and bowed his hands.
Thirteen said: "Take the guards outside and retreat first."
Lin Ping listened to what Thirteen said and shouted: "Wait! Back off? I'm afraid people will hear you even if I say a few words to you. I just want them to hear and let them know that my gang leader actually treated a child
Take action."
Thirteen waved to Longsu and said, "Go quickly!"
"Yes." Long Su glanced at Lin Ping and thought to himself: This old man is really powerful. He scolded the gang leader like this, and the gang leader didn't dare to talk back.
Longsu took away all the guards outside.
Thirteen cupped his hands, bent down and said, "Uncle Lin, please let me go. I really don't want to accept a disciple. Not even in this life."
Of course Lin Ping will not give up. He will never give up until he helps his son get this done today!
Lin Ping said: "Xun'er isn't that bad. He has good qualifications. As long as you take good care of him, he will never let you down."
Lin Xun stood up and asked, "What are you talking about, dad? What do you mean it's not that bad?" Lin Xun said, "It's not that it's not that bad, it's great! I will be your apprentice, so I can give you face, Chang Shisan!"
Lin Ping glared at Lin Xun: "Shut up, are you the one who called Chang Shisan? No matter how big or small!"
Thirteen, listen, you cannot accept such an unruly and arrogant child. Maybe this child will be more difficult to train than yourself. If you accept a disciple, you will have a hard life in the future.
Thirteen continued Lin Xun's words: "Uncle Lin, listen, I don't have such a great reputation, I can't accept this as my apprentice."
Lin Ping grabbed Lin Xun's clothes and walked up to Thirteen and said, "Xun'er, admit your mistake, hurry up."
Lin Xun folded his arms in front of him, raised his head and said, "I don't! He lied to me yesterday. Dad, when I met him yesterday, he was still pretending and refused to admit that he was Chang Shisan."
Lin Ping glanced at Thirteen, he was really stubborn. He really tried his best to prevent his son from recognizing him as his master.
Lin Ping put on a kind face and said with a smile: "Thirteen, tell me how to accept him. If you have any conditions, you can raise them."
Lin Ping just launched a violent attack, and Thirteen didn't say a word, which seemed to have no effect on him. Now he changed his attitude to pleading before launching an "attack".
Thirteen said: "Uncle Lin, this is not conditional, Thirteen just doesn't want to..."
Lin Ping was willing to give up. If he disagreed any more, it would become a problem. He interrupted Shisan and lifted his robe: "Uncle Lin, please beg you! I beg you on your knees! This is sincerity!"
Lin Ping was a senior, so he couldn't bear this kneeling. But Lin Ping moved quickly, and Thirteen did not stop him.
Lin Ping knelt down in front of Shi San. Shi San faced Lin Ping and immediately knelt down too.
Thirteen said: "Uncle Lin, don't do this. Just let me go. Seriously, I'll give you a slap."
Lin Ping never sticks to trivial details, and He Shisan is even more relaxed. He said: "No, if you accept him, I will give you a slap!"
The two men were kneeling to each other, vying to kowtow to silence each other.
Neither of the two wanted to give in. If you didn't get up, I wouldn't get up either. They were just confronting each other.
"Gang leader." A voice came from outside the door.
Ling Xiu hurriedly walked in from the outside: "Help, Lord..." He saw the gang leader and Senior Lin kneeling on the ground in the lobby, staring into each other's eyes. What were they doing?
"Ling Xiu, help Uncle Lin up!" Thirteen ordered.
Lin Ping raised his voice: "Ling Xiu, help your gang leader up first!"
Ling Xiu stood there, stunned. No, he came in just now because he had something urgent to report to the gang leader.
Ling Xiu said: "Gang leader, I have something urgent to report."
Thirteen said: "Say."
"People from the Yamen injured Wen Hui at Hongyu Bank. In February, please ask the leader to come over."