Volume 1, The Origin of the Sword Chapter 8, what Lin Beichen lacks the most
This old guy, take advantage of me?
Do you still want to be my father?
"You dog, you still want to lie to me? On weekdays, the fox is a fake tiger, bullying people in the city, and doing no less bad things than mine, how many people want to kill Young Master Ben, how many people want to kill you, you must know that there is nowhere to escape, so you went to the school to find me, and wanted to use Young Master Ben's identity to hide in the school, isn't that so?"
Lin Beichen scolded.
The justice on Wang Zhong's face turned into a mockery in an instant.
"The young master is worthy of being talented and intelligent, and his wisdom is unparalleled, and he can see through the villain's little caution at once, hehe...... However, young master, wouldn't it be better for you to keep the villain by your side, and one more person to serve you with tea and water?"
There is some truth to this.
Lin Beichen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and said, "If you have any money on you, give me some." ”
Wang Zhong said bitterly: "When Qin sent to raid the house, all of them were confiscated, and there was not a single copper plate. ”
"I ......" Lin Beichen said angrily: "What do you want?"
He looked up and down the old butler, suddenly fixed on his waist, his eyes lit up, and said, "Give me your sword." ”
Wang Zhong's expression collapsed, and he said, "This sword is my heirloom, I ...... it."
"Dog stuff, give it to me. ”
"Oh, okay. ”
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Almost at the same time.
Outside the school, in a quiet place in Cloud Dream City.
"Xinyue, you actually took the initiative to ask me out? I'm so happy. ”
"Feng Lun, do you really love me?"
"Xinyue, of course I love you, and I am willing to do everything for you. ”
"Okay, then you can prove it to me. ”
"How do you prove it?"
"Let Lin Beichen shut up forever. ”
"Shut up forever, kill him, ...... His father was a war lord. ”
"What are you afraid of, he's just a civilian now. ”
"I ...... Okay, I promised you, if I did, could you be my girlfriend?"
"What? You even made a request to me? Feng Lun, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person, you used to swear that you would do everything for me regardless of the return, and you lied to me? Are you using this kind of thing to blackmail me? It disappoints me so much. ”
"No, no, Xinyue, don't get me wrong, I'm willing to do everything for you, don't dare to ask for anything else, as long as you're willing to say a few words to me and look at me a few more times...... Xinyue, don't worry, as soon as school starts tomorrow morning, I will immediately find a chance to kill Lin Beichen's little miscellaneous piece and prove it to you. ”
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to bring me good news. ”
"Don't worry, Xinyue, I, Feng Lun, am willing to do anything for you, at all costs. ”
"Well, I'm very moved, Feng Lun, you go, be careful, don't let people see it. ”
The male student named Feng Lun left with great excitement.
A moment later.
In a quiet and stylish private room in a restaurant.
Same heroine, different male lead.
Again, a similar conversation.
"Senior Brother Wu, I know your heart for me, and I also have a very good impression of you, can you help me think of a way to completely get rid of Lin Beichen, a scumbag. ”
"Haven't you broken up already?"
"Senior Brother Wu, you don't know this scumbag, he agreed on the surface, but in private, he will definitely stalk me and threaten me by all means, I am really fed up. ”
"Oh, that's right...... However, Xinyue, what do you mean, do you want Lin Beichen's life?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Wu, I don't want the matter between me and him to be rumored, if I can make him shut up forever, it would be the best. ”
"Actually, there is a more interesting way to play than letting him die. ”
"More fun to play?"
"For example, if you turn Lin Beichen into your slave, then his life and death will be in the hands of Senior Sister Mu, wouldn't it be better? In this way, you can not only get rid of him, but also play with him at will, manipulate him, control his life and death, and vent as much as you want, hehe. ”
"This ...... If this can be done, then it is naturally impossible to ask for it, but how can I make him my slave? The laws of the empire are not light on the protection of civilians, even if he is expelled from the academy, it is impossible to make him a slave. ”
"Hehe, in Yunmeng City, there is nothing that I Wu Xiaofang can't do. ”
"Please give me advice, Senior Brother Wu. ”
"Xinyue, what do you think, Lin Beichen, a scumbag, is missing the most now?"
"What?"
"Money. ”
"What does Senior Brother Wu mean?"
"Think about it, a ruined son who lives extravagantly and is accustomed to fine clothes and fine food, and all of a sudden, becomes a poor egg, can he adapt? From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, it is difficult, hungry for a day or two, Lin Beichen will go crazy, willing to do anything, if at this time, someone takes the initiative to lend him money, will he accept it?"
"Would definitely take it. ”
"When borrowing money, isn't it reasonable to make some requests by the way?"
"Ah, I see, like...... Let him sign a contract within a specified period of time, and if he fails to repay the money, he will pay his debt as a slave?"
"Haha, Senior Sister Mu is really a Huixin orchid, extremely smart, and she can see through it at all. ”
"But what if he doesn't?"
"Of course, the contract should be signed in a subtle way, so that he can see hope, and then despair, not to mention that this scumbag, not only crazy, but also stupid, digging a pit for him to jump, it is too simple. Senior Sister Mu, don't worry, leave this matter to me. ”
"Senior Brother Wu Xiaofang is the first day of the second grade, and I am of course relieved to leave it to Senior Brother to do. ”
"Hehe, that is, for the sake of Senior Sister Mu's face, otherwise, how could I, Wu Xiaofang, put down my body to deal with such a nasty embryo who can't get on the table. ”
"I will always remember how good you were to me, Senior Brother. ”
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Day 2.
The sun is shining and the air PM2.5 index is zero.
Dangdang!
The opening bell rings.
The school gate of No. 3 Middle School slowly opened.
The young and young students poured into the campus noisily like a flock of ducks out of the slaughter, injecting a kind of youthful vitality into the quiet campus.
The noisy crowd was like a tributary of the sea, walking towards the classrooms of different grades and classes.
On campus, in the grove next to the martial arts arena.
"Uncle Wang, it's decided, for a while, you must not pull your hips, you must cooperate with me. ”
Lin Beichen hung Wang Zhong's long sword on his waist and told him again.
The old housekeeper Wang Zhong patted his chest and promised: "Young master, don't worry, my Wang Zhong's name has a word of loyalty, and he is well-known for his reliability. ”
"Well, that's good, then I'm relieved. ”
Lin Beichen nodded.
Calculating the time, he walked towards the class building.
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