"Bah, these bitches."
Wang Zhong looked at the backs of Xiao Wangshu and others and spat out with a look of contempt on his face.
Lin Beichen glanced at him and said, "Old Wang, your behavior just now was a bit abnormal."
Wang Zhongyi said angrily: "Master, you may have forgotten, but I clearly remember that these grandsons are not good birds. They all came to compliment the master like grandsons. When they saw the master, they looked like they were watching. He was like his real father, but after something happened to him, he hid away without even a shadow... My name, old slave, has the word "loyalty" in it, and I can't stand it. I just can't stand this kind of unfaithful and unjust little guy. people."
"Are they really my dad's friends?"
Lin Beichen asked.
Wang Zhong shook his head with disdain and said: "Are they worthy? These guys all talk loudly and appear to be concerned about the country and the people, but in fact they are full of frivolities. The master did have some contact with them at the beginning, but later he saw it clearly Once you see their faces, you stay away from them... Young Master, I warned you from the beginning because I was actually afraid that you would be deceived by these old foxes."
Lin Beichen laughed: "I didn't see it, you bitch is quite loyal..."
Wang Zhong immediately smiled with a low eyebrow and said: "That is, in my name Wang Zhong..."
Lin Beichen directly kicked him, interrupted his words, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, bring it."
Wang Zhong pretended to be stunned and said: "What?"
"money."
Lin Beichen sneered and said: "You bitch, don't pretend to be with me. I asked you to take Xiaobai's card and go to Wanshenglou to order food. You couldn't really have no deductions at all, right? How many kickbacks have you taken? Bring them all to me."
Wang Zhong was stunned and had no choice but to take out the one hundred gold coins hidden in his crotch.
"Also, take them all out."
Lin Beichen lied.
Wang Zhong flattered and said with a smile: "Young master, you are really discerning, I can't even deceive you..." He took out ten more gold coins from his boots.
Lin Beichen was immediately speechless.
This is a gold coin with flavor.
"Take it and wash it and give it to me."
He laughed and cursed.
Wang Zhong cried sadly, took one hundred and ten coins, and went to the kitchen to clean them, wondering secretly in his heart.
No, didn’t the young master drink too much
Just now, I scolded the old dog Xiao Wangshu away because of his drunkenness. Why did he still remember the gold coin thing so clearly
…
Lin Beichen returned to the bedroom to sober up.
Today's banquet made him feel as if he had returned to the days when he was a student on Earth, when he graduated from high school. After the college entrance examination, everyone ate, drank, and sang karaoke. After hugging each other and crying, they rushed to university campuses across the country with great ambition, and began to be more confident. A coquettish life.
I miss you so much.
He lay on the bed and turned on his phone.
Because the non-attributed mysterious energy in the body has increased, reaching about the level of the third-level warrior state, the data flow is barely enough, so some software in the mobile phone has resumed operation, and you can continue to practice.
Only the [Fish-Dragon Transformation] APP for cultivating the Xuanxin method runs slowly, and the cultivation effect is far inferior to before. I don’t know why this phenomenon occurs.
"The Magic Camera APP is not very useful in daily practice, and the in-app fee is too cheating..."
Lin Beichen is now so poor that it can be described as "the wind blows in the crotch of his pants". He can no longer afford such a high-end gold app, so he directly closed it and threw it aside and ignored it.
"The cultivation of the Phaseless Sword Bone has been stagnant for too long. Next, we need to find a way to find the follow-up cultivation secrets in order to continue to improve the physical strength."
"There are also shortcomings in the spiritual cultivation method, which requires higher-level secret techniques and combat skills."
"However, now that my profound energy cultivation has greatly declined, my sword fighting skills and body skills such as [Moon Shooting Sword Technique] and [Flower Front and Moon Sword] are still barely adequate."
"I wonder what Shinto combat skills Chief Priest Qin can teach me after I develop my divine power. Ye Weiyang's sword wings are shining and windy. The pretense effect is very good, and I can also fly. It would be great if he could teach it to me."
Lin Beichen sorted through the software on his phone and gradually came up with some ideas.
This incident of the investigation team gave Lin Beichen a wake-up call.
This world is really in crisis.
No matter how low-key you are, how harmless you are, there will always be some blind people who come to trouble you for various inexplicable reasons.
You still have to be stubborn.
But the prerequisite for surviving to the end is that you must have the capital to turn around and counterattack.
Therefore, although he still has a salty mentality, Lin Beichen's ambition to improve martial arts training is more urgent than before because of this vigilance.
As for that Wei Mingchen
Anyway, Lin Beichen didn't really think about snatching someone else's fiancée, and he promised the Ling family not to bother her anymore. At worst, he would give in when the time came. It was not a big deal, and there was no need to be tough.
As for Bai Haiqin's death, just blame it on the master of the sword, Jun Dashen.
If this peerless genius from Baiyun City insists on embarrassing me, Fat Tiger, then he can borrow hundreds of thousands of gold coins from the little rich woman Bai Yiyun as a "great god's shot fee", then backhand another god and send him directly to his master. .
Lin Beichen didn't panic at all.
Unknowingly, Lin Beichen fell asleep peacefully.
…
In the next few days, everything was calm in Yunmeng City.
The award ceremony for the Prodigy Contest will be officially held two days later after preparations have been made again.
Witnessed by the citizens of the city, Lin Beichen reached the pinnacle of glory.
He stood at the top of the podium with the first place result, received the most awards, and enjoyed the applause like a roaring mountain and tsunami. In addition to the Tianjiao Token, he also had a four-star sword skill book [ Skyfall], a black stone weighing one kilogram, and 500 gold coins.
The rest of the people, such as the other four members of [Liucai Jewelry and Jade], as well as geniuses such as Wang Xinyu, Ye Weiyang, Xiao Binggan, Cangshan Xue, Su Xiaoyan, etc., all
Received respective rewards.
Some students who failed to enter the top ten in the individual arena competition shared the [Greatest Improvement Award], [The Most Stable Mentality Award], [The Best Appearance Award], [The Most Disciplined Award] and other bizarre awards. The gold content is naturally far greater. It's not as good as those formal big prizes, but it's better than nothing, and everyone is happy.
Some people laugh and others cry.
Compared to the Third Junior College, which made a lot of money, the fate of its old rival, the Sixth College, was miserable. It lost all its popularity among the public. Not only could it not win the award, but it was also treated mercilessly by the Education Department for cheating with Cao Potian. Place name criticism.
Fat Pig Instructor Qiu Tian died in Temple Square that day.
Several others participated in the investigation team's persecution of Yunmeng students and were unable to escape trial.
He lost a grade director and several of his own teachers, his reputation fell into the dust, and he was completely disqualified from participating in the next Tianjiao Competition. A series of blows made the "already not wealthy family of the Sixth College even worse" .
It can be said that the situation is over.
In the extremely lively atmosphere, this awards ceremony for the most talented people finally came to a happy and perfect ending. The good guys were rewarded and the bad guys were punished.
If I had to find a flaw, it would be that Ling Chen, who used to be known as Yunmeng City's most talented person, did not attend this award ceremony. In fact, since she 'lost' to Han Fulai in the personal arena battle, this Mingyan The unparalleled beautiful girl completely disappeared from the public eye.
The award ceremony without this man of the hour is like a crown striving for perfection without the brightest pearl, which is a bit regretful.
While the citizens were still immersed in the afterglow of the grand celebration, Han Fuhua had already embarked on his journey to the northern frontline.
evening.
The sea breeze blows on my face.
Lin Beichen, Mi Ruyan, Yue Hongxiang and Bai Yiyun made a special trip to Yunmeng Port to see their friends off.
Han Fuhua, who was wearing a light armored military uniform, looked heroic and calm, giving the impression that he was a veteran who had been in the army for many years. He stood on the deck of the Taijin-class battleship and faced Lin Beichen and others. People wave goodbye.
Along with Han Fuhua, there were 300 other newly recruited young soldiers who went to the northern front line. They had different backgrounds, including fourteen-year-old boys from major colleges and some outstanding young people from Yunmeng City.
They are all good men with hot blood flowing in their bodies. They responded to the empire's call and rushed to the front line to protect their families and their country.
Lin Beichen felt ashamed.
"Are you really going to stop thinking about it?"
Ling Chi stood beside Lin Beichen, seizing the last chance and persuading him: "Although your profound energy cultivation is temporarily disabled, your physical strength is tyrannical. The battlefield in the north is the vast world where you can display your talent and glory. You will never leave." In three years, you can recreate your father's heroic appearance... You have the appearance of a god of war."
Lin Beichen chuckled: "Unless I let your sister marry me."
This is just a joke to say the least.
Ling Chi naturally understood.
He sighed and said, "I hope one day you won't regret your choice today."
Lin Beichen said nothing more.
"Brother, you must be careful. Mom and I are at home, waiting for you to come back."
An eleven or twelve-year-old girl with two braids, shiny hair, wheat complexion, wearing a very simple cotton robe with more than a dozen patches of different colors, large and small, with fine stitching, and the clothes were starched. It's very clean, and there are some white burrs on the edges of the clothes.
She was bouncing and waving, reluctantly waving to the battleship.
The little girl's face is somewhat similar to Han Fuhua's. Her skin is slightly dark, so she can't be considered beautiful, but her facial features are straight and delicate.
"She is Han Fuhua's sister."
Ling Chi said: "The woman next to her is Han Buhua's mother."
Next to the little girl, stood an old man who looked very haggard, his clothes were even more shabby, his hair was gray, his waist was a little stooped, his clothes were even more shabby, his waist was a little stooped, his eyes were a little cloudy, staring firmly at the young man in military uniform on the battleship, There are sticky worries and concerns that cannot be resolved.
Lin Beichen was a little surprised.
I have such a good relationship with Lao Han, but I have never met his family.
This guy didn't even explain.
"Are you wondering why Han Fuhua's father didn't come to say goodbye?"
Ling Chi asked again.
Lin Beichen smiled and said casually: "Could it be that he works in the city and the harsh boss doesn't give him leave?" He vaguely knew that Han Buchen's family conditions were not good. He was from the poor class and his family members were all in the city. Doing part-time jobs.
Ling Chi said: "Because his father died in the battle in the north ten years ago."
Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment.
Ling Chi's short words were like a surge of electricity, catching Lin Beichen off guard, and his whole body seemed to be hit by high-voltage electricity.
At this time, the battleship's whistle sounded.
The huge ship body, like a metal monster, trembles slightly and is about to set sail.
Ling Chi's body flew up into the sky, like a rainbow, spanning a distance of a thousand meters, and landed on the battleship, standing side by side with Han Buhua.
He didn't look at Lin Beichen again.
Instead, he gently patted Han Buhua on the shoulder and said, "He is different from you, give him some time."
Han Fuli looked away from the shore and nodded heavily.
"It takes fifteen days for the warship to arrive at Wuhe Port in Hawu Province by sea route, and then travel north for ten days by land before entering the northern border. During these twenty-five days, they will practice martial arts. The sun cannot stop, you are already soldiers of the empire, and you must obey the orders and prohibitions, do you understand?"
Ling Chi's voice was not loud, but it covered the sound of the whistle and the sound of the waves and reached the ears of every recruit.
"Yes, sir."
The recruits shouted loudly.
"From today on, you are the 37th Yunmeng Soldiers, and Han Fuhua is the commander of you guys. His words are my words, and his orders are my orders. Do you understand?"
Ling Chi said again.