Zhao Zhuoyan was extremely angry.
But seeing his son lying on the ground with his hands and feet broken and his face swollen like a pig, his heart softened again.
"Nephew Lin, how about you let me handle this family matter by myself?"
He smiled at Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen cursed loudly: "Who cares about your bullshit family affairs... I'm asking about him hurting my friend."
However, I was really frightened.
The tutor of the richest man is really incomprehensible.
Such a cruel and fratricidal son would be beaten to death and fed to dogs anywhere else.
Judging from Zhao Zhuoyan's appearance, it was Zhao Wuyang who had already forgiven him.
In other words, it seems that the mother and daughter died in vain.
The wealthy family is cool.
"Don't worry about Nephew Lin. I can guarantee that this kid will never dare to trouble your friend again. If he dares to mess around again, I will break his legs." Zhao Zhuoyan said quickly.
Zhao Wuyang was lying on the ground with his teeth bared and his mouth aggrieved.
I've already been interrupted once. Dad, why are you still thinking about my legs
"I will also send the best doctor in the city to treat your friend's injury. I will also ask the priests from the Temple of the Lord of Swords to diagnose and treat your friend. I will ensure that he will be cured without leaving any sequelae. I will also let this traitor... Go to your door in person to apologize and make amends.”
"Nephew Lin, are you satisfied with this?"
Zhao Zhuoyan promised, patting his chest.
Lin Beichen thought for a while and said, "Just go and apologize in person. Don't disturb them anymore. For other aspects, you can make arrangements."
"Okay, okay."
When Zhao Zhuoyan saw Lin Beichen's relaxed tone, he had no intention of pursuing the matter further and nodded in agreement.
Lin Beichen waited for the old man to come here to completely resolve this matter and prevent Yue Hongxue from being secretly targeted again later.
He and Yue Hongxue had only met each other a few times, and they were not close friends. He just felt that this young man had excellent character, so he took the risk to come to save people.
But he could save Yue Hongxue once, but there was no way he could save him two, three, or four times.
There is no way to reason with a cruel person like Zhao Wuyang, we can only compete with him.
But an old fox like Zhao Zhuoyan can use words to solve problems.
"Remember, if I find out and you continue to secretly deal with my friends, then there will be no need for the Thousand Miles Merchant Guild and your Zhao family to exist."
Lin Beichen spoke every word authentically.
Zhao Zhuoyan promised again and again, swearing that he would never do it without cursing.
Lin Beichen looked at Zhao Wuyang again and said, "You're lucky, I'm not used to killing people yet."
Zhao Wuyang shuddered.
Lin Beichen didn't hesitate, turned around and left.
Zhao Zhuoyan hurriedly followed a few steps, took out a bag of tips, and said: "Nephew Lin, I'm going to teach you a lesson today. These gold coins are considered as some training fees. Take it and don't be polite to me..."
"Who do you think I am?"
Lin Beichen felt that he had been humiliated, so he took the kit angrily and was about to throw it at Zhao Zhuoyan's face.
But the moment I took it, I suddenly felt that the bag was quite heavy. When I opened it, I saw at least about a hundred gold coins.
Immediately he said: "Uncle Lin, am I the kind of person who is blind to money? I won't do this next time."
After that, he took the money bag and left.
After watching Lin Beichen leave Juxian Manor, Zhao Zhuoyan breathed a long sigh of relief.
This can be regarded as getting rid of this little evil star.
When they returned to the sycamore tree, someone had already helped Zhao Wuyang up, called a doctor to set the bones, fixed them with splints, and put on a plaster.
"Dad, who is that boy?"
Zhao Wuyang asked, grinning in pain.
He was already thinking about how to take revenge.
He couldn't swallow this breath.
"It's someone we can't afford to offend."
Zhao Zhuoyan said angrily: "This student is now a contestant in the Yunmeng City Sun Competition. He holds the Tianjiao gold medal and his status is like a noble. But this is not the most terrifying thing. What is terrifying is that his master can easily destroy our Zhao family. The Sword Immortal is particularly protective of his shortcomings. If this matter alarms his master, not to mention you, even the hidden prison gate behind you will have to take a good drink."
Anjail Sect is considered to be a larger sect in Fengyu Province, and its influence is not small.
But it depends on who you compare with.
Compared with Baiyun City, the holy land of martial arts in the entire empire, Dark Prison Gate is just a younger brother.
"Sword Immortal?"
Zhao Wuyang was also startled and said in horror: "When did such a person appear in Yunmeng City?"
"Not long ago... By the way, you little beast, didn't you say you were just integrating the gangs in the city? How could you provoke such a person?" Zhao Zhuoyan said angrily.
Zhao Wuyang said aggrievedly: "Before I took action, I already knew the details of these gangs. Who knew that such a thing would happen? Dad, what is the name of that student? I will avoid him from now on."
"You should have heard of his name, Lin Beichen, the legitimate son of Qianzhan Tianhou Mansion."
Zhao Zhuoyan said.
"Huh? Is it him?"
Zhao Wuyang never expected this answer.
That was the trash and idiot of the entire city's civilization in the past.
He suddenly understood again.
No wonder I always feel that this guy is a lunatic, he talks and acts in a crazy way, and he doesn't act according to common sense.
It turns out he is really a fool.
How could such a retarded person become a master of swordsmanship
Zhao Wuyang was a little envious.
"Dad, I heard that this prodigal son in the past was very insidious, had no bottom line, and was the most vindictive, and he would seek revenge."
His desire for revenge was gone, he said bitterly.
This time I was really scared.
Zhao Zhuoyan was also frightened and said, "Yes, we have to find a way to do what he likes, and then comfort him so that he won't hold grudges."
…
…
The third provincial junior college.
Bamboo courtyard.
In the bedroom on the second floor.
"Hey, there is a new system version updated?"
Lin Beichen looked at the screen projection on his mobile phone in surprise.
If you think about it carefully, although the update of the mobile phone system version is full of uncertainty in terms of time, it is by no means absolute.
There is no pattern to follow.
The first time was after he won the academy's mid-year competition championship.
The second time was after advancing through the qualifiers.
This time it was after the great victory on the night of the sword test and the successful rescue.
After achieving some achievements three times in a row, the system version of the phone will be upgraded.
It feels like you are fighting monsters and upgrading. Every time you successfully complete a series of tasks and gain experience after completing the level, your phone will be upgraded and you will be given some rewards.
Does this mean that we need to do more similar activities in the future, such as continuing to participate in the Contest of Prodigies and constantly achieving many achievements, so that the mobile phone can be continuously upgraded, show more functions, and finally find its way back to Earth? What about the method
After Lin Beichen determined the upgrade system, he fell into deep thought.
This upgrade requires 10G of traffic.
A familiar moan sounded again in Lin Beichen's room.
Butler Wang Zhong was beaming when he heard this outside.
About three hours later.
update completed.
However, what makes Lin Beichen slightly disappointed is that after this upgrade, the functional changes of the mobile phone are not obvious.
"Hello, Master."
The voice of the smart voice assistant appears automatically.
There was a hint of spirituality in the originally mechanical and melodious female voice.
Lin Beichen said curiously: "Hey, the voice has changed a bit. Are you Xiaoji?"
"Let's not talk about chickens. Civilize you, me and others."
The voice assistant answered directly.
Lin Beichen was stunned.
ah
There are changes.
Become smart.
Will answer quickly.
Test it.
Lin Beichen said again: "Capture the thief first, capture the king, what's your next sentence?"
Xiaoji replied: "There is a limit to killing people. Countries have free borders. If they can only control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can they kill more people?"
Very standard answer.
However, Lin Beichen deliberately used strong words and said: "No, the last sentence is 'cursing people before cursing mother'."
“…”
Xiaoji was silent for a moment and said: "I understand, Master, the memory has been corrected."
When Lin Beichen heard this, he felt that the secret channel was broken. This smart voice assistant seemed to be broken by himself.
He quickly changed the topic and said: "Xiaoji, what are the rewards after this upgrade?"
"Master, you have been given a chance to randomly select a system application APP for free. Would you like to use it now?"
Xiaoji replied.
Lin Beichen said without any hesitation: "Use it."
The screen of the mobile phone in front of me was projected and automatically switched to the [App Store].
The familiar lottery wheel appears.
Start spinning.
After a moment, Lin Beichen opened his mouth in disbelief.
He saw the pointer pointing to a very familiar green icon APP—
WeChat!