I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 642 Conversation of old Jianghu

Bai Lin looked at the nervous Yang Chan and asked:

"You just said that the Eight Sage Kings came here, how many people did he bring in?"

Yang Chan was very anxious at this moment.

"I came down without seeing clearly. Anyway, he was holding my father's hand and walking towards the back. I panicked right away."

Bai Lin looked helpless.

However, if you want to force a weak woman to be able to stabilize your mind in this situation, it is really a very rude request.

The current Bai Lin could only speak out again, asking Yang Chan to go up and use her piano sound to observe where the Eight Sage Kings went, and whether there was anyone behind him.

He also asked Yang Chan to take a deep breath.

"Come follow me, inhale...slowly, then exhale...yes, don't be afraid, do it a few more times!"

This time, Bai Lin was a little more careful. He stood tightly in front of Yang Chan, preventing his disciples from seeing Yang Chan taking a deep breath.

Looking at the nervous Yang Chan in front of him, Bai Lin couldn't help sighing in his heart:

It's so big!

I just don't know if the inside is also very white.

Looking at the three disciples standing behind him obediently and staring at the ground behind him, Bai Lin was very satisfied, and looked back at Yang Chan who was taking a deep breath again.

"Yes...inhale...slowly, don't rush, take a few more breaths, take your time, don't rush."

It wasn't until the end when Yang Chan started to feel a little dizzy that Bai Lin stopped this practice of deep breathing and chest expansion.

"Okay, have you calmed down now? Now go up and see what happened!"

Let alone calm down now, Yang Chan had difficulty walking, she staggered up to the top of the Qingyan, sat down again, breathed out and put her fingers on Jiao Weiqin.

She slowly closed her eyes, and her fingers began to float on Jiao Weiqin.

Wisps of sound waves carried her perception ability and gradually drifted into the distance.

——

At this moment, Yang Su has brought the Eight Sage King Wang Lie to sit in a hut in his house facing the courtyard.

Looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, the Eight Sage King Wang Lie showed some emotion on his face. He held his hand and said to Yang Su:

"Brother, I haven't been to this place for more than 30 years. I didn't expect you to keep this small courtyard."

At this time, Yang Su looked at the yard with a look of nostalgia.

"Yeah, you haven't come back here for thirty-one years, and I have closed this place for thirty-one years.

Even when the family was in the most difficult time, I never let my family live in. The only people who came here, except for the cleaning servants, were Qingfengmingyue. "

Wang Lie stood up and came to this small courtyard.

He stood on the ground and stepped on the soft ground.

"Brother, do you still remember when you came to the capital of Daliang Kingdom?"

Yang Su also stood up slowly, and followed Wang Lie's footsteps into the courtyard.

"At that time I was still a young man, a poor young man, and there was only this hut left by an uncle."

Wang Lie looked at the trees above his head with emotion:

"At that time, I was just a bastard who knew nothing about the royal family.

It stands to reason that this kind of idiot from the royal family should hate scholars the most, and only like to eat, drink and have fun.

But I don't know why the first time I saw you at that time, I felt that I was destined for you. "

Yang Su smiled slowly:

"I really don't know about this."

Wang Lie tilted his head:

"Brother, have you forgotten? At that time, there were one or two lost chickens and ducks near your house from time to time. Some chickens and ducks were even particularly fat. Even after your family ate them, no one came to look for them. Your trouble."

Yang Su looked at Wang Lie and narrowed his eyes:

"Those chickens and ducks were actually sent by your kid?"

Wang Lie laughed towards the sky:

"Although I sent it over, it wasn't my idea. I was lucky enough to make friends with you at the beginning, so I wanted to bring chickens and ducks directly to your door. At that time, I was persuaded by my father. "

"My father told me that he has seen a lot of scholars like you before. You are not lacking in talent, concentration and perseverance, but there is just one more thing."

Yang Su frowned and asked:

"Oh? I really don't know, the old prince actually has such a high opinion of me. What did he say I have more? It can't be the three or two pieces of meat under the crotch, right?"

Wang Lie shook his head, then lowered his head and smiled.

"Old and unscrupulous! What my father said at that time was that you have an extra straight spine! He said that it is not a problem for you to become a talent, and it is not a problem for you to be an official, but the problem is how to survive in this court where fish and dragons are mixed together. .”

Yang Su sighed and said:

"The old prince is really accurate at seeing people. If it weren't for my too straight back, I wouldn't have ruined my family and lost my job, and you wouldn't have stayed in Zongren's mansion for seven full years."

Wang Lie smiled slightly:

"Old brother, don't sigh, without those 7 years of hard work, I wouldn't be able to become the Eight Worthy King I am today.

If you hadn’t lost your family and lost your job at that time, you wouldn’t have become my brother’s trustee in the end,

Although both of you and I have suffered a lot of disasters, in the final analysis, your too straight spine has helped us a lot! "

When Wang Lie said this, the corners of his eyes were clouded.

Yang Su also secretly wiped his eyes.

The two film kings are not only playing, but also looking at their opponents to see if they are worth becoming their teammates.

At the same time, in the backyard, Yang Chan finally opened her eyes and walked down the Qingyan.

"Huh... It's okay, it's okay! He started talking to my dad! And he didn't bring anyone in with him."

Bai Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are they talking?"

Yang Chan also looked at Bai Lin who was facing a formidable enemy with a surprised face.

"Yeah, they're talking, so there won't be a search, won't they?"

Bai Lin patted his head and looked at this cute little princess who was just like his little maid.

"Since they can talk for such a long time, it means that they must have a good friendship?"

Yang Chan frowned:

"No, I've heard others say that my father and the Eighth Wise King are enemies who don't see each other in court.

Ba Xian Wang thinks that my father is domineering, and my father thinks Ba Xian Wang only loves fame among the people, and the two of them have always been at odds. "

Bai Lin sighed deeply, gritted his teeth and said to Yang Chan:

"Princess Fengyou, I also want you to think carefully, are these two attacking each other defending each other or attacking each other?

Looking at this vast courtyard around you, which is almost like a small city, do you think it is possible for your father to be aloof?"

Yang Chan was stunned...

Bai Lin looked at the stunned Yang Chan, sighed and said:

"Hurry up and make an empty space in your own room. We can only hide there now. Just stay in the outer room and prevent them from entering the inner room! This excuse is strong enough, and I hope it can hold them back."

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