Chapter 25: Misfortune Doesn't Go Alone

After a song, Lin Mu left the teahouse, and after leaving the teahouse, he suddenly found that a group of people were sneakily following him, but it was not dark yet, and these people did not dare to approach.

"This is the group of people around Wu Zijian, it seems that this guy is really ready to do it with me."

Lin Mu had some guesses in his heart, there were eleven or twelve people in this group, if he was before, he was powerless, and he could only be helpless in the face of them.

But now it's different, now he is already a cultivator who refines and refines qi, and he has also tried his strength, if these people dare to come to the door to find trouble, they will suffer.

"I won't come out today after I get home, and I'll see if they dare to break into my house."

Lin Mu was disdainful, and if it was an empty night, he wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson.

But now in broad daylight, there were people coming and going, and he took a dozen people around in a few circles, and then easily got rid of them.

"If they know where I live, it will also be a threat to Sister Qing, and Sister Qing must not be affected by me." Lin Mu said secretly in his heart.

Then he returned to his home, washed up casually, and then couldn't wait to enter the cultivation again.

When he was in retreat and cultivating, the literati world of the entire Eastern Territory set off an uproar, as if a 12-magnitude earthquake had occurred.

"Qingzhou Wenhuayuan Wenhao had a heart attack and died due to ineffective treatment."

"The pinnacle work of Qingzhou Wenhuayuan was stolen, and he was angry and died."

"The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, and a young high school student actually forced a contemporary writer to death."

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Information keeps appearing on the Internet, in order to win the attention of others and earn traffic, this title is more vicious than the other, and it is completely like a forest to death.

For a while, the whole Middle Earth was in an uproar, as a contemporary writer, his disciples were naturally blooming everywhere, and dozens of people issued a statement overnight that night, wanting to find Lin Mu to take revenge.

"Hahaha, Wen Huayuan had a heart attack at this time, and it was best to die, Lin Mu is now speechless, and he has completely become a sinner in the literary world."

After getting the news, Wu Zijian was very excited, this was originally his father who helped him set up a game, but he didn't expect such a perfect ending, it was really beyond his expectations.

"The crime of kidnapping the granddaughter of a writer is not ordinary, but fortunately he doesn't know who kidnapped his granddaughter, otherwise our family will be finished."

Wu Zijian breathed a sigh of relief, but when he learned that his men had lost Lin Muhe, he became angry again.

"It's really a bunch of waste, so many people and one person will lose it, and you waste in vain."

Wu Zijian scolded, what he has to do now is not only to discredit the forest, but also to abolish the forest, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

If he didn't catch him this time, he was naturally unwilling, and after ordering his subordinates to continue searching, he saw a pair of girls walking in front of him, and his eyes immediately became hot.

Cultivation has no years, and Lin Mu didn't open his eyes for several hours after he closed his eyes to cultivate.

At this moment, when the door opened, he had just finished his cultivation, and when he saw Zhou Qingqing walking in outside, he would unconsciously think of the embarrassing picture in the morning.

"Lin Mu, I'm tired, go and help me put the bath water away, and wait for Sister Qing to massage it......"

Zhou Qingqing ordered Lin Mu a few words, which completely regarded her as his own servant, or as his boyfriend.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Mu came back to his senses, he had a feeling of being a thief, and after answering a sentence, he went into the bathroom to release water.

"Lin Mu, I just read some information on the Internet, and there is a person on it who is also called Lin Mu, can't it be you." Zhou Qingqing asked worriedly.

The matter of Wenhuayuan is in an uproar, almost everyone knows about it, and it is not strange that she can know.

At this moment, thinking of Lin Mu's angry look before, and then thinking of the information on the Internet, he suddenly realized that maybe this incident was about him.

"No, it's a duplicate name." Lin Mu said perfunctorily, not planning to tell her about it.

He took out his mobile phone, and just saw Wen Huayuan die of a heart attack, and when he saw the title party, he had a feeling of being finished.

After all, death is great, and if Wenhuayuan is still alive, he can still confront him face to face and find his innocence.

But when he dies like this, there is no proof of his death, he can't be whitewashed even if he wants to, and he has to bear a charge of killing a contemporary writer.

"It's really a disaster, you're walking happily in vain."

Lin Mu was still angry, and he didn't choose to ignore this matter in the slightest because he died.

After all, he has now been accused by thousands of people and scolded by thousands of people, and who should he talk to about the grievances he has suffered.

"It seems that it's time for me to stand up, if I continue to be so silent, I'm afraid that Wanglong Academy won't be able to tolerate me."

Lin Mu is ready to start a counterattack, as for the method of counterattack, it is very simple, the memories that burst out of the ring contain countless articles and ancient poems of predecessors and ancestors.

As long as he takes out a few more ancient poems that have been passed down for centuries, he will naturally be able to clear himself and the turbid will be self-purifying, and the world will judge right and wrong.

"This method is not very good, in case there is a person like Wenhuayuan again, and now such a thing has happened, I am afraid that I will be even more speechless at that time."

Li Mu frowned, and suddenly found that he was really at a loss for words, and he couldn't even think of the best way to fight back.

"By the way, if I compose an ancient poem, I can only write half of it first, and when no one comes forward, I will fill in the other half, and then someone will come out and say that this work is his, I will see if his face is so thick."

Lin Mu thought of a perfect way, he had to fight back immediately, there were a lot of disciples in Wenhua Yuan, that is, the staff of Wanglong Middle School, and many of them were his disciples.

If he doesn't fight back now, I'm afraid that Wanglong Middle School will expel him tomorrow, because the three principals and Wenhuayuan are also close friends.

If they were angry, such a small character would surely fall victim to this conspiracy.

"Lin Mu, what are you thinking? I was talking to you outside, and you didn't hear me? ”

Zhou Qingqing's voice came, she suddenly walked into the bathroom, and saw that she had already brought her pajamas, which was ready to start taking a bath.

"Oh, I was thinking about things just now, I didn't hear it, the bath water was put away, and I went out first." Lin Mu responded, then got up and walked outside.

However, Zhou Qingqing stopped him, and then said: "I just said that I was going to rub my shoulders, but I can't talk about it."

Zhou Qingqing was doing this on purpose now, he was worried about Lin Mu in his heart, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only use this method to divert his attention in front of him.

After saying that, she took off her clothes without any scruples, but he was still shy in his heart and entered the bathtub at a very fast speed.

"My sister treats you as a younger brother, don't think about it, come over and help me pinch my shoulders now."

Zhou Qingqing opened her mouth to speak, her cheeks were slightly rosy, and she looked a little shy.

As for Lin Mu, now his attention has indeed been diverted, and in this case, he is afraid that he will be diverted from anything he encounters.

Looking at the looming appearance in the clear water, Lin Mu took a few more looks, but as Zhou Qingqing waved his arm, the bathtub was full of bubbles, and he couldn't see anything.

"It seems that he is also a thief with a heart and no thief guts, but this is fine, I don't have to worry about what he dares to do to me."

Zhou Qingqing secretly said in his heart, now that he is relieved, he leaned on the edge of the bathtub and waited for Lin Mu to come over and massage him.

"Well, forget it, I'm worried that something will happen that I can't control."

Lin Mu's breathing was a little short, he was really worried, and after finishing speaking, he hurriedly left the bathroom and closed the door for her.

"What a fool, can my sister still eat you......"

Zhou Qingqing laughed, the more Lin Mu avoided him like this, the more she wanted to take the initiative to tease him, and it seemed that this was very interesting.

Outside, Lin Mu sat cross-legged on the sofa and ran the exercises several times in a row before his qi and blood calmed down.

"What a beautiful woman who is fascinated by death......"

Lin Mu sighed, but he had to be lucky in his heart, meeting such a boss lady, this is a good thing that no one else can meet, and he naturally doesn't really want to avoid it.

It's just that I feel that each other hasn't developed to that point, maybe Zhou Qingqing is just joking with him, in case he really does something, it won't end well.

"Let's continue to cultivate, the current situation is becoming more and more bad for me, these reputations are all false, and only improving my strength is real."

After this incident, Lin Mu had some realizations in his heart, even if he was successful, he might fall from the altar one day.

Thinking that martial arts cultivation could break through the sky and soar to the peak, he was excited in his heart, maybe the focus in the future should be on martial arts cultivation.

One night passed, and on the second day, Wanglong Middle School was very lively, and countless people in black clothes gathered at the gate of Wanglong Middle School, and they all looked angry, as if they were ready to do something.

"This Lin Mu made the teacher angry to death, not to mention the blood debt and blood payment, but he must be arrested and knelt in front of the teacher for three days and three nights, otherwise I will definitely not let him go."

A middle-aged man in black spoke, and everyone seemed to think he was obscene, and after he said it at this moment, one immediately echoed.

"We have a total of 65 people who have achieved fame in the Wenhua Academy, of which 12 have joined the Hanlin Society, one has joined the Wenhao Society, and the rest have also been built, and our lineage is not disgraceful."

"We are all literati, and we will never be able to do it for a while, if he doesn't go back and kneel for three days and three nights, we will criticize him verbally and write and issue a statement in succession, so that he has no place in Dongtu."

"Remember my commands, just leave it to me in a moment, and I'll meet him."

The man at the head continued to speak, today they are considered to be mobilizing the people, for a high school student, they dispatched everyone in their Wenhua Academy, for the sake of Lin Mu.