Volume 1 The Jade Tang Chapter 82 Father and Son Night Talk, Kendo Dispute!
When Shang Chen and the others heard this, their faces turned pale, but due to Wang Lin's might, everyone could only curse in their hearts, but they didn't dare to have a word of rebuttal.
After Shang Chen and the others walked away, the middle-aged scribe stepped forward, handed a storage bag to Wang Lin, and said respectfully: "Master Wang, this is the spirit stone you won, the odds of one to twenty, in addition to the principal of more than 100,000 spirit stones, a total of two million lower-grade spirit stones, due to the limited number of lower grades, I specially exchanged them for 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones for you, you can see it." β
Wang Lin didn't reply, but just bowed his head slightly, which was considered acquiescence. Seeing that Wang Lin was reluctant to take care of himself, the middle-aged scribe was also interested, and walked towards Mu Bai again, handing a storage bag to Mu Bai, his expression was quite kind, not as indifferent as before.
"Brother Mu Bai, this is the spirit stone you gambled on, it is 30,000 capital, a total of 630,000 lower grade spirit stones, and this demon phoenix knife is also owned by you at this time. β
The attitude of the middle-aged scribe made Mu Bai slightly stunned, but when he thought of Wang Lin's prestige, he was relieved, not to mention that Wang Lin personally announced his identity as a junior disciple, and it was not incomprehensible that the middle-aged scribe's attitude had changed drastically. took the storage bag, hugged his fists at the middle-aged scribe and said, "Thank you Lord Steward for personally sending the gambling money, Mu Bai is flattered!"
The middle-aged scribe was stunned, and then spoke: "Brother Mu Bai said with a smile, you are the junior brother of the Wang family master, and naturally you are also my honored guest, and you should serve you." β
Mu Bai felt sorry in his heart: "Sure enough, he is a businessman, interests are paramount, and he is an uncle if he is rich and powerful." β
Seeing that the middle-aged scribe had no intention of leaving, Mu Bai frowned slightly, and said, "Lord Steward, you should be busy with you first, I still have to go to see my senior brother." β
The middle-aged scribe also knew that Mu Bai had given the order to expel the guest, so he was embarrassed to talk about it again, and after a polite exchange, he walked towards the others.
Walking behind Wang Lin, Mu Bai stopped, folded his hands horizontally, his thumbs straightened, bowed down, and said, "Mu Bai greets the third senior brother!"
Wang Lin turned around and looked at this little junior brother of the same age as his own son with burning eyes, his eyebrows were full of appreciation, and he didn't talk about other things, just his character of treating money as dung and threats as nothing was enough to make him admire.
Besides, all these things have nothing to do with Mu Bai, but they are just disputes against his son, and what Mu Bai did is really righteous, which makes him think more highly of him.
Wang Lin immediately stretched out his hand, helped Mu Bai up, and asked, "How is Shizun doing lately!"
Mu Bai replied: "The master is good, the third senior brother does not need to worry, Mu Bai came this time, not only to visit the third senior brother, but also to bring something for the master." β
Wang Lin was slightly stunned, then his expression changed to quite joy, and he said excitedly: "What did the master let you bring?"
Mu Bai didn't answer, he took out the pale gold book from the storage bag and handed it to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took the book and looked at it, as time passed, Wang Lin's face became more and more ruddy, and his expression was also shining, it seemed that the things in this pale gold book helped him a lot.
Daddy, Daddy!
A long time passed, and it was the middle of the night, and Xiaopang couldn't wait any longer, so he shouted.
Wang Lin suddenly returned to reality from his contemplation, and said apologetically: "Oh, oh! I was negligent, and I put all my thoughts on the experience given by my master, and I forgot about my junior brother and nephew, blame me! Blame me!"
"Without further ado, let's go back to the mansion to rest first, the junior brother has just fought a battle, and his body needs to recuperate urgently. After saying that, a blood-colored long sword suddenly flew out, turning into a ten-zhang long sword, Wang Lin's sleeves rolled, and the three of them were already standing on the blood-colored long sword, and then, under Wang Lin's imperial envoy, the blood-colored long sword turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the martial arts arena.
The crowd sat in the hall, their faces gloomy, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Syllable!
A teacup fell to the ground and shattered in half, and the Ghost Dao Sect disciple said gloomily, "Is this just the end of it?" β
Shang Chen looked at the teacup on the ground, frowned slightly, and said, "What, you have a better way, you don't know Wang Lin's deeds, that's the master who dares to argue with the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce." β
The disciple of the Ghost Dao Sect said again: "You mean that Yang Fan died in vain like this, when he came out with me, his grandfather repeatedly told me to take care of him, and now that he has lost his life, how do you ask me to explain to his grandfather." β
Shang Chen sneered: "Explain, Wan Fan, do you still want to embarrass Mu Bai, and you have forgotten Wang Lin's words?" Or do you want to end up with Yang Fan?"
The ghost Dao Sect named Wan Fan said impatiently: "Lao Tzu can't care so much, this time we are all here to help you, I will compensate for the demon phoenix knife given by my father, not to mention, now that Yang Fan is dead, his grandfather will definitely not stop there, if you and I can't give him an explanation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape the investigation!"
Shang Chen's face sank, and he said: "Your father and Yang Fan's grandfather are both elders of the Ghost Dao Sect, so why be afraid, besides, Yang Fan died at the hands of Mu Bai, it is reasonable, he will seek revenge from that Mu Bai, not you and me!"
Wan Fan glanced at Shang Chen and sneered: "You are too naΓ―ve, do you know that this Yang Fan is the only grandson of the elder, his son died in his early years, only Yang Fan is left with a relative, and he is extremely protective, if you can't take Mu Bai down and give it to this person, I'm afraid you and I will not escape death, we all have a family behind us, and this person is a lonely person, so it is the most difficult to provoke people who have no concern." β
Shang Chen's face was extremely ugly, obviously touched by Wan Fan's words, and the two fell into silence for a long time.
A long rainbow flashed in front of the door, and a young disciple immediately came to greet him.
"The room has been arranged, and it was very late, so the second master asked him to remove the night banquet, saying that he would wait for the master of the family to come back and do it again. β
Wang Lin bowed slightly: "I know, Wang Feng, you take these two distinguished guests to the guest room to rest first." β
After speaking, Wang Lin turned to look at the little fat Wang Fangyuan, and said in a deep voice: "You come with me, because my father has something to ask you!"
"Yes, father!" Wang Fangyuan was obviously a little apprehensive in his heart, but he only responded.
In this huge mansion, Wang Lin did not fly with a sword, nor did he run footwork, but just walked slowly, without saying a word, and the little fat Wang Fangyuan quietly followed behind Wang Lin like this.
After a long time, the two walked to a small courtyard, in front of the courtyard gate two azaleas bloomed eye-catching, and the not very high wall was crawling with green vines like jasper.
Squeak!
The wooden door was pushed open, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were extremely neat, the dead branches and leaves were all cleaned up, Wang Lin and the two continued to walk, to a wooden pavilion, Wang Lin suddenly stopped, his eyes stayed on a purple sunset, stunned, his eyes were full of attachment and warmth.
Wang Fangyuan watched quietly from the side, but there were waves in his heart, this courtyard has always been listed as a forbidden place by the family, he has been in the past since he was a child, and today his father brought him, there must be something important, but now the emotion in his father's eyes made him a little at a loss. In his eyes, his father has always been cold and strict, and he has never done anything the same, but today's performance is unusual.
As if thinking of something, a flash of light flashed in Wang Fangyuan's eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is this where my mother used to live?"
Wang Lin came back to his senses, the light in his eyes dimmed, and sighed softly: "Yes, when your mother was there before, I liked this Xiyan the most, but now Xiyan is still there, but she is gone!"
After a moment of silence, Wang Fangyuan asked in a condensed voice, "Is that elder of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce dead?"
Wang Lin's dim gaze lit up suddenly, and a cold light flashed: "He is still alive, but he won't be happy if he thinks about it, my sword intent has entered his bones, and he suffers from my sword intent every day." β
Wang Fangyuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you can inflict heavy damage on him, why didn't you kill him that day!"
"Kill him? None of the Wang family can survive, you and I don't care, the 3,000 members of the Wang family will be exposed to the wilderness, and your mother's family will also disappear in this world. β
"Then won't you take revenge for your mother?" Wang Fangyuan yelled at Wang Lin, his face was grim, not like the previous hippie smile, uninhibited.
"Report, how not to report, my father is incompetent, temporarily incapable, if he can break through to the realm of mortality, he will naturally be able to force that person to death!" Wang Lin said word by word, his tone heavy and firm.
"Mu Bai will stand up for you today, if you encounter trouble again in the future, how should you solve it?" Wang Lin looked at Wang Fangyuan steadily, waiting for his reply.
Wang Fangyuan was slightly stunned, and then replied: "I can still solve it with one Yang Fan." β
Wang Lin's eyes were scorching, and he said lightly: "Judging from his few sword moves alone, your victory rate is only forty percent, you can't beat it!"
The little fat king Fang Yuan was unconvinced: "It's not because you haven't taught me swordsmanship, if you can teach me a move, then Yang Fan is already a ghost under the sword, how can they be allowed to act recklessly in front of me." β
Wang Lin shook his head and sighed: "You are still so anxious, if you can calm down and study the basic sword style seriously, I will give it to you a long time ago." β
"What's so good to practice the basic sword style, back and forth are those few moves, how can there be such a powerful power as swordsmanship, and if you have divine sense in the future, you will be able to kill the enemy with a sword, this sword style is even more useless, why should my father be so persistent!"
After hearing Wang Fangyuan's rebuttal, Wang Lin couldn't help but be a little angry, and said, "With such a mentality, how can you learn a sword?"
"Heavenly Sword Pavilion is the most powerful force in the Jade Tang Xiuzhen Kingdom, and it is mainly based on cultivating the way of the sword, I have never heard that they are obsessed with the basic sword style, and the killing of the sword is its strength, I never understand, what is the use of what my father is obsessed with, if my father is willing to practice the sword path of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, my mother's revenge will have been avenged long ago!" Wang Fangyuan looked at his father Wang Lin tightly and roared angrily.
"Rebel! I...!" Wang Lin raised his hand as he spoke, making a gesture to fight.
This time, Wang Fangyuan did not retreat, but raised his head and looked at Wang Lin fiercely, his eyes full of incomprehension and resentment.
In the end, Wang Lin's raised palm was still retracted.
"Although the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is said to be the first force in the Jade Tang Dynasty, their sword is practiced wrongly, and the cultivation method of sacrificing the original and chasing the end, although it can be powerful for a while, it is not a long-term solution after all, if you don't know how to put your heart on the sword itself, it will be difficult to make great progress, and at most dominate one side. β
After pondering for a moment, Wang Lin continued: "If you want to become a strong person, you must not pursue quick success! β
"If you can't even dominate one side, how can you become a strong man?" Wang Fangyuan retorted again.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and asked, "How is Mu Bai better than you?"
Wang Fangyuan was silent for a moment and said, "Uncle Xiao's talent, I'm not as good as him."
Wang Lin asked again: "How is his swordsmanship better than yours?"
Wang Fangyuan replied again: "Beat me several times!"
"Who's his sword mage?"
When this question was asked, Wang Fangyuan was suddenly stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.
Wang Lin was puzzled: "What's the matter? The master who taught him kendo is very mysterious!"
Wang Fangyuan's eyes were gloomy, and he said: "No, no one taught him swordsmanship, everything is self-taught, even Dan Dao." The same is true for the formation. β