"No, no, the old man is sitting upright, you can't say that......

Zhang Bingru retorted coldly in a low voice, and kept holding his white beard in his hand.

"Don't get your beard, you'll be bald if you do it again."

Leng Wan saw his weakness and deliberately pointed out to him.

"Teacher, please tell me a little bit about your mysterious arrangement."

Fu Jiulan, who was behind him, suddenly spoke, and pulled the topic back again.

Seeing that he couldn't get around the hurdle of being questioned by the two, he simply sat on the ground, clapped his hands on the stock, and chanted to the sky.

"Heroes from ancient times must be sharpened. Heaven will descend upon the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act in disorder......

Listening to his nervous recitation of the text, Leng Wan frowned unconsciously.

"Stop!" Couldn't help but interrupt Zhang Bingru, and coldly crossed his hands on his hips and threatened him, "Speaking of people, or I'll use a little trick in your dish to let this beard of yours fall off!"

After seeing Leng Wan's medical skills, Zhang Bingru knew that she would definitely be able to do what she said.

So he shrank back in fear, and quickly grasped his beard with both hands.

This beard is his favorite, and he has finally kept it for many years, and now his beard is white, and he has the appearance of an immortal, and if anyone moves his beard, it is asking for his life.

"It's up to you whether you want this beard or not."

Leng Wan sneered and continued to intimidate him.

Seeing that Leng Wan forced Zhang Bingru to look like this, Fu Jiulan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

He is such a treasure that he is not only good at medicine, but also eloquent.

"I said, I said ......," Zhang Bingru compromised.

"Actually, before I left Kyoto, I offended many dignitaries. They all belittled my talent and insulted my name. This time, I brought the apprentice back, just to make him a champion in high school, so that the teacher can also raise his eyebrows!"

The further he said, the more high-pitched Zhang Bingru's voice became, as if Fu Jiulan was now a high school champion, and he was enjoying the scenery.

It turned out that he painstakingly dragged the two of them into Beijing with him, but it was just for his own selfish desires.

Thinking of the exclusion Fu Jiulan suffered in the academy, Leng Wan couldn't get angry.

"Zhang Bingru! Why didn't you make it clear earlier? Do you know what my husband's situation is in the academy now? Did you know that he was struggling right now? How can you be a good teacher?"

A series of questions made Zhang Bingru speechless.

"I'm going to pull out your beard one by one today, and see how you will talk in the future!"

As she spoke, Leng Wan rolled up her sleeves.

"Save Me ...... in Vain"

Seeing the right time, Zhang Bingru crawled and hid behind Fu Jiulan, as if he had found a safe shelter.

"Do you think you won't dare to touch you if you hide from me?"

Leng Wan glanced at him, and was about to reach out and drag him over.

Before she could catch Zhang Bingru with both hands, Fu Jiulan had already taken her into his arms, making her lose the ability to move freely.

"I have a few questions that I'd like to ask first."

Looking at the coldness of her teeth and claws with some amusement, Fu Jiulan felt that her fleshy appearance was quite cute.

Suddenly being held by Fu Jiulan like this, the distance between the two was so close, when he spoke, the warm breath and magnetic voice were above his head, and the keen back nerves seemed to be able to feel his chest muscles that were clinging together.

Leng Wan, who was still arrogant, died down all of a sudden, and she was still a little blushing.

"Then you should ask first."

took the initiative to break free from his embrace, and Leng Wan turned her head to threaten Zhang Bingru as if she didn't care.

"You're in luck!"

Originally, he wanted to probe to see why Leng Wan didn't chase after him anymore, but being so frightened by her, Zhang Bingru quickly shrank his head back.

"Teacher, there are some things, students

If you have doubts, I hope you will know everything."

Fu Jiulan turned around, first arched his hand towards Zhang Bingru, and then asked with a serious expression.

"You ask."

Sighing lightly, Zhang Bingru knew that there were some things that he couldn't hide.

"You are the master of the Son of Heaven, the ancients had clouds, once a teacher and a father for life. Although the Son of Heaven is noble, he should also respect his teacher. With such an honor, how could you be so discouraged?"

Fu Jiulan was exquisite, and knew that some things still had to be asked in order to get through.

"Although I am a good master of the Son of Heaven, I am like a tiger with a king, and if I make a mistake, I will lose all the games. After the death of my precious apprentice, he will be criticized in the court. The heart of the teacher is really ...... It's so uncomfortable!"

Speaking of his baby apprentice, Zhang Bingru seemed to have tears in his eyes.

"The Holy One hears slander, and thinks that my disciple is of bad character. I couldn't get angry, so I argued with the saint for a few words. If one is not careful, he lost his black gauze hat and has been demoted to a commoner since then. But it's okay, I'm too lazy to work for that mediocre old man."

"You are really disrespectful to say this, you really let the emperor hear it, and you are going to lose your head!"

Seeing that he didn't have a deep or shallow speech, Leng Wan hurriedly stopped.

"The head has fallen off a bowl and a big scar, and the saint has insulted me, and I can't swallow this breath no matter what."

Zhang Bingru was angry at this time, straightened his body, and stiffened his neck, as if he was going to fight cocks with others.

"And you, if he is a high school champion in the future, he must bring up the past again, and avenge the injustice of your dead little brother."

Pointing at Fu Jiulan, Zhang Bingru made arrangements for the matter.

"People die for eternity, but they have long been gone, but what are you doing in the name of the Raush? Even if you are wronged and add an official and a half-position, the senior brother will not be able to see it."

Fu Jiulan shook his head and refuted Zhang Bingru's words.

"Who says it's not necessary? The name is heavy on Mount Tai, and future generations can look at it. If my disciple had a spirit in heaven, he would have knowledge under the spring."

Zhang Bingru was anxious when he heard this, and he got up from the ground as soon as he was boneless, and he didn't care about patting the dust on his body, and argued with Fu Jiulan as soon as he opened his mouth.

Watching the little old man blowing his beard and glaring, Leng Wan was a little surprised in her heart.

Fu Jiulan respects his teacher and has never refuted Zhang Bingru, why is he still fighting with him today?

"I said, old man, what are you in a hurry? Where is your dead precious apprentice? Why does my husband admit that you are a teacher, and you have to bear the blood of your disciples?"

Leng Wan's mouth is more vicious than Fu Jiulan, and every time she speaks, Zhang Bingru is choked and speechless.

"My husband is both old and young, and he still has to be a high school champion to support our mother and son. If you really want to force him to avenge your precious apprentice, then I will make the decision today and let the two of you have a casual meal. From now on, the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns, life and death have a destiny and wealth in the sky."

"This ...... I didn't force him to go now......

Zhang Bingru frowned, and his voice was much quieter.

"That's it, I'll talk about this later."

Leng Wan climbed up Fu Jiulan's arm and revealed a sly smile.

slapped his thigh, Zhang Bingru realized that he called Leng Wan to provoke.