Chapter 447: Fox Fake Tiger Might

"Brother Shangguan, this is how things are, if you are still not at ease, it is better to ...... You can go to Beijing with me in the future. It's okay to sue the royal court, but you also have to deal with the affairs of this villa first. Let Wangshu relax a little and slowly accept the matter. ”

Deng Qianlin took the dumb-eyed Shangguan master's hand, and said so sneeringly.

Shen Wangshu stood in place, he still looked at the master suspiciously. Isn't this a delaying tactic that the master came up with to deter this Shangguan family?

He...... How can it be that the noble status allows the master to stir up the people like this?

For a while, Lord Shangguan and his wife looked back at the killer feature of Flying Fish Village.

Only then did it dawn on me, where is Deng Qianlin a martial artist? ! But they understand this way of life better than their Shangguan family, a businessman!

There is a bloody storm in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and it is easy to offend all walks of life

Who would have thought that this Deng Zhuang owner had hidden such a precious apprentice a long time ago! Let Feiyuzhuang be invincible no matter what kind of wind and rain it faces. There is a degree of advance and retreat, and it seems that their Shangguan family is still a little more tender.

The magic is one foot high and one foot high, and he goes to Beijing to sue the emperor? Hehe. Master Shangguan tossed for a while, but at this moment there was only a wry smile.

He waved towards Shen Wangshu, and then Mrs. Shangguan also helped her body towards Lord Deng Zhuang, and it was all up to Feiyuzhuang to treat her son's leg.

The tone has long since changed, and the domineering attitude has never returned.

Waiting for Master Shangguan to leave with his wife, Shen Wangshu looked at the master in a daze, he felt incredible.

Maybe the master was in a hurry for a while, so he just used such an excuse to prevaricate.

And Deng Qianlin watched the pair of troublesome characters finally wilt and leave, he turned his head to look at Wang Shu, and said with a smile: "I have wanted to tell you about this matter for a long time." However, Master still wants to keep you in Flying Fish Village. If you have any regrets in this life, you don't have a perfect son like you! ”

In front of Master Yideng, Deng Qianlin did not hide it.

He is selfish, Wangshu is so old, sooner or later he will have to leave this Jianghu martial arts, and he will leave this place where he grew up. But each of the four sons of Feiyuzhuang grew up slowly from Deng Qianlin's side who followed him.

Especially this Wangshu, if it weren't for the suddenness of today's incident, the Shangguan family raised the power of the court to make trouble, he would have wanted to hide it for a longer time.

"Master, Master earnestly taught, and the ear mentions the face, Wangshu dare not dare to forget for a moment. No matter what happens to Wangshu in the future, Master is still Master. It is the teacher and the father, Wangshu, and will not forget his roots. I'm not going to leave Flying Fish Farm either. ”

Shen Wangshu bowed his hand and bowed.

He saw the reluctance in Master's eyes, and his heart was a little sad. He just wants to stay in Feiyuzhuang and be a chivalrous man with little fame and fortune.

Be chivalrous and righteous, and help the world. Master and Flying Fish Village are his home.

"Wangshu, today's words seem to be a fox and a fake tiger. But the Shangguan family doesn't look at the fact that Ansheng has given in now, and then he will definitely make a big fuss. The teacher can protect you for a while, but you are really too reckless, why do you want to take this matter out of your own hands? ”

seems to be reproachful, but in fact, Deng Qianlin is full of relief.

Righteousness lasts forever, and such a wangshu is a real nobleman. Long Han Feng Chick, the person on the earth.

"Master, if you have to bear the consequences, you have to bear the consequences. Wangshu hopes to share the worries and solve problems for the master, and I kneel down with them to apologize, which is better than them making things difficult for you, Master. ”

Shen Wangshu smiled, he had never cared about the gains and losses of his identity.

If today's catastrophe is going to affect the teacher, I am at a loss, but I am willing to bear it with all my might......

"Master! Oh no! ”

Shen Wangshu was a little hesitant, but outside the door, he was a junior disciple from the same door. This person's face was not good-looking, and he looked at the master of a lamp and the owner of Deng Qianlin in the room, and the six gods were ownerless.