Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Early the next morning.

　　 bang bang bang.

　　 Ran Zhichun banged the door bridge.

　　 "Get up and work."

　　 This seemingly loyal young man is very malicious towards Lin Beichen.

　　 Because since this "little white face" appeared, he clearly felt Han Luoxue's closeness to Lin Beichen, and Han Luoxue, who was originally reluctant to marry him, is now even more resistant to this marriage.

　　 What makes Ran Zhichun feel the crisis even more is that even Han Li and Wu Wei and his wife are very satisfied with Lin Beichen, and they are full of praise. It seems that they have the idea of ​​changing their minds and choosing a son-in-law.

　　 is so good to a dumb?

　　 Ran Zhichun refused to accept.

　　 So he was full of hostility towards Lin Beichen.

　　 No, I sincerely didn't let Young Master Lin have a good night's sleep. Early in the morning before it was completely lit, he deliberately smashed the door.

　　 Lin Beichen put on his clothes, opened the door with a smile, and said, "Ababa..."

　　 "Smelly dumb."

　　 Ran Zhichun threw an axe to him angrily, and said, "Go to the firewood room and chop wood. Before you set off, you can chop 30 stacks of dry firewood and 30 stacks of wet firewood. Today you will use the tavern.

　　 Lin Beichen took the axe without arguing, and went to chop wood with a smile.

　　 These days, what he has created for himself is green tea innocent, peaceful and kind-hearted, and he rarely argues with others.

　　 is also loved by Han Li and his wife.

Snapped.

　　 Happiness.

　　 Lin Beichen used his axe to chop wood.

　　 For him, this kind of thing is simply pediatrics.

Not to mention the use of an axe, even with the palm of his hand, he can chop the wood with no difference. Even if Lu Zhishen comes, he can fix the meat in minutes. It will not be like a silly stuff like Zhenguanxi. I was beaten up...

"Unexpectedly, my dignified host, the first beautiful man in Zhenzhou, the rejuvenator of the empire, the king of the sword, the pope of the temple, the lord of the white cloud, the **** knight, the creator of the great city of Chaohui, would have lived such a smoky life... Don't have a taste."

　　 Lin Beichen sighed while cutting firewood.

　　 is like eating a lot of delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and occasionally eating pickled vegetables is actually a good experience.

　　 But then again, if you eat pickled vegetables every day, then Young Master Lin will have to scold his mother.

　　 A moment later, Han Luoxue's voice came from the yard.

　　 Then I listened to Ran Zhichun's explanation.

　　咣当.

　　 The door of the demolished house was pushed open.

Han Luoxue, the little boss wearing a black knee-length skirt and yellow high leather boots, rushed in, grabbed Lin Beichen's hand, and said, "Don't chop, you haven't fully recovered, how can you do this kind of heavy work? Well, just let Dachun do it..."

　　 "Ababa..."

　　 Lin Beichen pretended to explain what it was, and I was fine, I can contribute to the tavern, don’t blame Dachun for the appearance.

　　 The magic is that Han Luoxue actually seems to understand.

　　 "Don't defend him."

Han Luoxue pulled Lin Beichen out of the wood shed, grabbed the axe, and threw it directly to Ran Zhichun, saying: "Dachun, you are going to chop the wood. The little mute has not recovered yet and is very weak. You should not bully him all the time. ."

　　 "I am not, I am not, I..."

　　 Ran Zhichun tried his best to defend, but it didn't work.

　　Because he deliberately embarrassed Lin Beichen everywhere these days, he fell in the eyes of many people.

　　 In the eyes of everyone, Lin Beichen is the only little white flower who will never resist even if he is bullied, and silently endures doing things, and Ran Zhichun has already darkened his image for a while.

　　 "Let’s go, change to a better dress, our temple in a while."

　　 Han Luoxue did not let go of Lin Beichen's hand, and continued to pull towards the front yard.

　　 Ran Zhichun had no choice but to hold the axe with his head down and walked into the wood house, becoming more jealous in his heart. He had never seen Luo Xue defend him like this.

　　 Ran Zhichun's face was sullen, turned to look at the back of Han Luoxue and Lin Beichen, muttering something in his mouth.

　　 At this time, Lin Beichen also turned back.

　　 The shy smile that was as harmless as the little white rabbit before has completely disappeared, and he is gloating out his tongue to Ran Zhichun's "slightly"...

　　 "Luo Xue, look at him..."

　　 Ran Zhichun suddenly yelled: "The dumb is scolding me."

　　 Han Luoxue turned her head and took a look.

　　Lin Beichen quickly changed his face, with an innocent look, and the starry eyes seemed to be rippling with galaxy water, clear and pure, pretending to be dazed: "Ababa..."

　　 Han Luoxue glared at Ran Zhichun, and said angrily: "Hurry up and chop wood."

　　 Ran Zhichun: "..."

　　 after a moment.

　　 Lin Beichen, who put on clean clothes, and Han Luoxue's family of three, immediately rushed to the branch hall of the Great Wilderness Temple...

　　 The yard became quiet.

　　嘭!

　　 Ran Zhichun slammed the axe in his hand against the wall.

　　 He has an irritable look.

　　 "No, I have worked so hard to plan for so long, how can I destroy this little white face who doesn't know where it came from..."

　　 The face of the young man showed a vicious and vicious look that would never be seen in ordinary days. The temperament at that moment seemed to be a complete change of person.

　　 He also changed his clothes, and quietly left the "Listening Snow Tavern".

　　 walked several hundred meters along the Shouming Street. He put on a hat and covered his face, then turned into a dark and cramped alley.

　　Walking around in the alley, finally came to another street with a lot of people, and stopped in front of a house with an open gate.

　　 At the gate of the mansion, there is a ‘Samurai’ guard with a long sword hanging from his waist.

　　 "Under Detective No. 9527, if you have important matters, come to see Brother Zheng."

　　 Ran Zhichun lowered the brim of his hat and went up to show a small sign.

　　 After a while, he was introduced into the mansion and came to the'Broken Wind Hall'.

A sturdy middle-aged man, sitting on a recliner, holding a civet cat with three tails in his arms, asked without looking up, "9527, what are you coming to do with me? Could it be the old couple Han? Already dead, have you succeeded?"

　　 Ran Zhichun hurriedly saluted and said: "Brother Zheng, things have changed."

　　 He told Lin Beichen what happened again.

Finally, he said: "This little white face, I don't know where it came from. At first glance, it is not a good thing. With a good leather bag, Han Luoxue was fascinated by the little bitch, even Han Li and his wife. Treat him differently. If this goes on, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry Han Luoxue, let alone control the'Tingxue Tavern'."

　　 "You fool."

　　 Brother Zheng raised his head, a face full of fleshy cheeks, with a fierce expression, and said: "I have lived in the Han family for more than ten years, but it is not as good as someone who has only been here for five or six days?"

　　 "Brother Zheng, I was wronged."

Ran Zhichun cried out: "Have you never seen that little white face gave birth to a good skin. I have never seen such a handsome man in the world, he is even more beautiful than those nobles in the previous district, let alone Han Luoxue. Countless female adventurers on Beast Ming Street are attracted by him, and now the "Listening to Snow Tavern" is full of customers every night!"

　　 "That little white face, is that strong?"

　　 Brother Zheng touched the three-tailed civet cat and asked.

　　 "Except for being handsome, nothing else is good."

　　 Ran Zhichun replied quickly.

　　 "Then find someone to kill him."

　　 Zheng's method of doing things is always so simple, straightforward and effective.

　　 "Today is a good opportunity."

　　 Ran Zhichun was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "That **** Han Luoxue, brought Xiao Bai Lian to the 98th branch to ask for medicine, and by the way, he applied for a residence permit for Xiao Bai Lian. On the way back, he could just do it."

　　 "Well, that's it, I will send someone to do it."

　　 Brother Zheng nodded, and said: "Have you been prescribed medicine? Why isn't this old fellow Han Li? The above can hardly wait."

Ran Zhichun cursed: "It must be drugged, but, Brother Zheng, you also know that Old Man Han is a civilian. If he dies too strangely, the temple will inevitably follow it up. If I don’t hide a bit, I will be found out. On the contrary, it will hurt you to Brother Zheng. Moreover, this old man has a younger brother. It is said that he is working with a nobleman in the upper district. I have to be more careful, so the dosage is lighter, but it is faster now. Now, Old Man Han is about to cough up his lungs every night. I guess he will die for another four or five days at most."

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First more.

Have a nice weekend everyone.

I really envy everyone. You can enjoy the weekend once a week.

It's not like me, every day is a weekend, alas.