Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 104

In this world, whoever has the bigger fist is never right.

But your fist can smash other people's mouths, so that you are the only one speaking in the whole audience, and even if your voice is small, it is still loud.

Two people, one old and one middle-aged, passed through the courtyard gate and continued on their way.

Without words, without notification, without signaling, the two walked out of the school's staff housing compound, passed the cafeteria, crossed the playground, and walked out of the school gate before stopping.

Lin Fuan looked at his apprentice, and Chen Shoumen looked at his master.

Although the two are not related by blood, they have been master and apprentice for half their lives, better than father and son. However, their tacit understanding has never been as deep as before.

Chen Shoumen murmured, "Qin Li."

Lin Fuan said silently: "Dragon King."

Chen Shoumen once witnessed with his own eyes the man fiddling with the flower stand bleeding a 100-meter-long centipede at the mouth of Longjiang River.

The blood, mixed with red, black, yellow and purple, splashed on both sides of the river. Now, a large area of ​​extremely lush and colorful flowers has grown. The local people have also built a riverside park here.

At that time, Chen Shoumen was still young, at the age of enthusiasm and passion, but he saw the real sun.

When the hundred-meter-long corpse centipede appeared, the terrifying pressure and thick corpse aura frightened him so much that his body trembled spontaneously and he couldn't even open his vertical pupils.

The only thing he could be proud of was that while trying to overcome his instinctive fear, he did not retreat in the true sense and still remembered his mission as the chief officer.

Then, he saw a man of his age with talismans flowing all over his body rushing out from under the river and punching the centipede onto the shore.

At that moment, he finally realized that the terrifying evil spirit that had frightened him when it first appeared was actually being chased and beaten by a person from the bottom of the river.

Feeling frustrated? Not really.

As long as the gap is big enough, you won't have the urge to compare.

The other party did not possess a spirit, nor did he have any evil spirits on his body. He did not have any gods or immortals from other regional traditions descend upon him or send out a spirit to help him. He just relied on his own brute force to beat the evil spirit without having any chance to fight back.

One by one, the long tentacles broke, one by one the bones collapsed, and the wailing that pierced the valley was just the background accompaniment of his fists and feet.

Later, Chen Shoumen collected as much information as possible about the man and learned that his name was Qin Li, a member of the Qin family, and the first person in the Qin family to migrate to the Yangtze River in modern times.

Later, he learned a piece of news that the man had failed to escape across the river and had disappeared since then, with no one knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Chen Shoumen didn't understand how difficult it was to cross the river. Even someone like that couldn't make it across.

However, since then, whenever he saw his master Lin Fuan telling the story of the Dragon King's family to his grandson, who was also his apprentice, he would stand by and listen quietly.

Whenever young Ah You asked who was more powerful, the Dragon King or our officer commander, Chen Shoumen, as his master, would remain silent, and Lin Fuan had to persuade him:
"We are all fellow defenders of the right path, so there is no point in competing with each other."

At the same time, Lin Fuan would add another sentence:
"But they have a long tradition. If you see the Dragon King family in the future, you must be polite and respectful."

Chen Shoumen really didn't expect that the shadow that had shocked him in his youth would crash into his middle age in such an abrupt way.

The moment he passed the gate of the courtyard, he thought of the centipede from that year. The centipede that was being crushed, beaten and disintegrated in his memory seemed to have become himself.

Lin Fuan did not know Qin Li, although he had heard about this experience from his disciple who had returned from the temple.

But unfortunately, Chen Shoumen can't draw.

But as an old officer and general, even if Lin Fuan had not opened his pupils, he could still see clues of the weather that ordinary people could not see.

When I glanced at her earlier, the woman who was tying her hair up looked like a horned python raising its head, as if she was pent up with some kind of frustration and was looking for someone to vent it on;
As for that man, the dust and mud under his feet was already shaking, as if a dragon was opening its mouth, about to tear apart the clouds and mist to reveal its true form.

The two generals Zengshen were originally ghost kings in the mortal world in the past. It can be seen from Yunhai that there was clearly dragon energy on the man and woman. Although they were dilapidated and decayed, they were real existences.

As for the dragon energy, ordinary people would be so grateful that they would burn sacrifices to their ancestors and pray for its manifestation even if they could find only a trace of it.

For these two people, the ancestor they worship is the Dragon King.

In addition to this man and woman, Lin Fuan vaguely sensed that there was an even bigger dragon on the third floor of the house. It was so big that even if he didn't move his eyes upwards, the pressure and aura still caught his sight.

He didn't dare look up again.

He had a feeling in his heart that if he really dared to look up, he would not have to leave today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow.

With luck, it will turn into a new loofah after a while.

"Guarding the door."

"Master."

Even though they were already outside the school gate, the two of them still kept their voices low.

Because they came uninvited and with the power to show off their power, according to the rules of the underworld, they came to challenge others.

Since you are already the first day of the month, it is reasonable for others to treat you as the fifteenth day as well.

Earlier, Liu Ting tied her hair and Qin Li rolled up his sleeves, which meant they were ready to take action.

There is no other way. They have already come to our door. As a small family with an orphan and a widow, we have to bite the bullet and fight.

In fact, this experience was a new and fresh one for both of them.

Although Dragon King Qin and Dragon King Liu are no longer the same as they used to be, the old lady is too lazy to go out and read their inner complaints from their respectful eyes;

But the centipede is still alive even after its death. Under the large table of soulless tablets, there is still an old lady who talks to them from time to time. For decades, no one has dared to come and bully them.

After the master and the disciple greeted each other, they glanced around out of the corner of their eyes.

Then, they continued walking without saying anything, came to the infirmary, entered the ward, and sat on both sides of Lin Shuyou, one on the left and one on the right.

Late last night, the fate lines of Ayou, who had run away in anger, came into perfect harmony. At that time, his family thought that the boy had finally changed his mind and figured it out.

Who knew that as soon as he responded, he was about to die.

There was a flurry of activity at home. They set up the altar, arranged the life and death plate, and performed divination. It took a lot of effort to finally reconnect him.

Generally speaking, this kind of arrangement is made in advance by the temple officials and generals before they need to deal with evil spirits, just in case.

Knowing that something had happened to the youngest child in the family, after some discussion in the temple, Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen bought the earliest tickets and flew to Nanjing.

At that time, they were thinking, no matter what, just let the two of them go, even if the youngest one encountered a big problem, he could easily handle it, and they both thought so.

As a result, I didn't expect it to turn out like this. Not only did I not dare to enter someone's house, I didn't even dare to stop.

The old man looked depressed. He wasn't that angry, nor was he that aggrieved. He just felt very uncomfortable. What was even worse was that it was difficult to vent his anger.

You can't just pick up your grandson and punch him a few times to vent your anger.

Not to mention that the grandson had just been injured and was still weak, a few punches would probably kill him.

Even if a fight really had to happen, it was not up to him to decide. To be precise, this was no longer something that could be resolved by just beating his grandson a few times.

The inheritance of officials and generals is not absolutely passed down by one family, but relies on the temple system.

For example, Lin Fuan’s son was not ranked first in the next generation, but his apprentice Chen Shoumen.

If they were all family members, the old man could just spank the child as a show of courtesy and get away with it behind closed doors. But when it comes to the entire temple, it would be inappropriate to simply be perfunctory.

Because if you don't handle it properly, everyone in the temple will be sent away by your grandson.

The old man knows more about this matter than his apprentice Chen Shoumen.

Since ancient times, there have not been many Dragon King families on the river. After all, this position has to be earned through generations of people fighting on the river, so it is inherently scarce.

But the style of the Dragon King's family is very unified. It may not care about those tributaries and lakes, but if any river or lake dares to roll and explode, it would be unreasonable not to take action to suppress it, otherwise outsiders will think that the Dragon King has no temper.

In the previous period, the most powerful lineage of the Dragon King were the Qin and Liu families.

Because of the natural feud between the Dragon King family, generation after generation, when we went across the river, either you suppressed me or I killed you.

If the tablets of the two families were placed side by side, one could further explore the deep relationship between them.

"Your great-grandfather killed my great-grandfather."

"My grandfather killed your grandfather."

"Your father killed my father."

But no one expected that under such a complicated blood feud relationship of the times, Dragon King Qin and Dragon King Liu could get married.

At that time, when the wedding invitation was delivered to the underworld, it caused a shock in the entire underworld, and everyone thought that the underworld would have to change to two surnames in the future.

It was only after the two companies collectively discontinued their cooperation that this trend could not continue.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The master and disciple had just seen it with their own eyes. There was no need for the old man on the third floor to take action. If the two in the yard were released and went straight to their temple, it would be enough to have their own temple removed from the list.

Even just sending one person is fine.

It’s not that Lin Fuan is afraid. Anyone who can become an official or a general will not be a coward at heart.

If the time really comes when the temple is destroyed and people die, the worst that can happen is that we all risk our lives together.

But family members know their own business. If they are faced with an evil spirit that likes to hide alone or secretly wreak havoc on the world, it is no problem for the officers and generals to fight alone or form an array to resolve the fight.

In this peaceful and bright world, evil spirits will not come in groups to cause a big stir like they do in times of chaos.

But if it comes to fighting in the martial arts world, especially when relying purely on individual strength, the shortcomings of one's own temple will be infinitely magnified.

Especially the "Qin's Method of Watching Dragons" of the Dragon King Qin. The scary thing is that he can use his own energy to bring about the power of dragons, which is endless. It is definitely an exaggeration to say that one person can stop thousands of troops, but one person can fight for several days and nights... it is really not surprising.

He only needs to come to the entrance of his own temple. Once he arrives at the door, will you perform the spirit writing?
When you become possessed, he will leave.

When your time has passed and the generals have left, he will come back.

Ordinary officials and generals would have to rest for a few months after each session of spirit mediumship, which was normally enough, after all, there were only a few temple fairs in a year.

Senior officers and generals had to rest for half a month after each possession of spirits.

Their temple has a deep heritage and is able to perform a spirit medium once a day. When Ah You was a child and had just started learning, he performed it twice a day. Although he fainted for a long time and almost could not be rescued, he was regarded as a treasured genius by the whole temple.

But each time the spirit possession did not last long. Even if three incense sticks were placed on the head to ask for directions, once the incense burned out, the generals would leave as soon as they said they would.

Since the beginning of the inheritance, countless officers and generals died in battle not because of lack of strength, but because of insufficient time. The adults left, leaving only themselves as weak ordinary people, and were killed by evil spirits.

Therefore, they can just send someone who you are not sure to capture and kill even if you line up your entire temple, and then they can play kite against you.

Then, your entire temple will be destroyed.

Even if he consumes your entire temple, he may not even have any injuries on his body, because he only needs to attack ordinary people.

Ordinary martial arts sects and families don’t have such strong men, but the Dragon King’s family does.

In other situations, there would be no problem for the various temples to form an alliance to deal with the situation together, but if you provoke the Dragon King's family, they may not be willing to form an alliance with you.

Lin Fuan said, "If I can be a gunner for the Dragon King family, it seems that there is nothing wrong with that."

Chen Shoumen: "If the elders of the Dragon King family want to use Ah You to do something, it should be the younger generation of the Dragon King family."

Lin Fuan: "The descendants of Dragon King Qin and Dragon King Liu have dwindled, so there may not be many young descendants. If there are any, they should be the true descendants of the two Dragon Kings."

Chen Shoumen: "Then Ah You was used by the direct lineage."

For direct lineage, what matters here is not blood relationship, but the importance of inheritance and status.

In the past, if someone said they were worshipping the Dragon King, although you wouldn't dare to provoke him, you knew in your heart that the Dragon King's family was huge, with so many people, and the one you were worshipping might not be a direct descendant, as there were many thresholds and levels of status.

Being a true direct descendant is incredible. All the family resources, teachings, and inheritance are provided to you. If you succeed in the future, you will be truly transcendent.

Given the current situation of the Qin and Liu families, if they really want to produce a younger direct descendant, they would have to pamper him to death and pile up resources to the utmost.

Even if it is to preserve the family heritage, this person will not go anywhere, and he can still become powerful even if he lives off his family.

Because the Qin and Liu families have another layer of protection.

Having said this, the master and the disciple nodded.

The tense mood of the two was briefly relieved.

The reason why it was short was because the two of them immediately thought of another thing.

If this is just a matter between the younger generation of the Dragon King's family and his own friend, then what's the matter with the two of us getting involved?

Originally, there was a conflict and fight among the younger generations. Even if their motives were really impure and they were just making fun of you, no matter what, it was a matter between the younger generations.

Even if someone dies, don't you have to accept it?

When Emperor Jing of Han was still a child, he killed the son of a vassal prince with a chessboard. So what?

What's more, no one has died and the patient has been put on a hospital bed for treatment.

But the two of them came here in a hurry.

Not only did he come, but he also exuded an imposing manner and walked towards the door of the house with dignity.

If you send a visiting card first, that's fine. People may not see you, but at least it's polite.

If someone is really willing to see you, you don't dare to mention the children directly when you meet them. Just say hello and say hello, and then leave. If someone is interested, they can ask about the children and say hello to you.

Of course, this step is already extremely dangerous, because other people’s reactions might be: What, you’re not convinced and you dare to come and put pressure on me?

Therefore, the more correct procedure would be that even though my child was lying in bed and was seriously injured, I still came to apologize and be humble.

This time, the two of them took the following approach: if someone beats up my younger family member, my family will send out my older family member, and then the other family will also send out their older family member.

Successfully escalated the conflicts among younger children into factional conflicts.

Chen Shoumen said quietly, "Maybe, Ah You and the younger generation of the Dragon King family don't have any grudges against each other."

Lin Fuan's chest heaved, as if a mouthful of blood was stuck in his neck, but he swallowed it back forcefully.

There might have been no hatred at first, but because the two of us came, the hatred was settled.

Chen Shoumen said again, "Ah You also told us to go back and prepare to open a page for his family tree. Does this mean that Ah You has formed a relationship with the one from the Dragon King's family?"

Lin Fuan felt that his disciple's words were like a knife, stabbing into his heart.

Chen Shoumen continued, "If Ah You's two injuries were related to the Dragon King's family, then the Dragon King's family, no matter how hard-hearted he is, should be warmed up. Even if he is not warmed up... the people around the Dragon King should be warmed up."

Chen Shoumen looked at the washbasin on the bedside table, and the spare clothes and toiletries in the basin.

It was delivered by that person. Later, that person went straight into the Dragon King's house and greeted him warmly and casually.

"That person should be worshipping the Dragon King."

Chen Shoumen pointed at Lin Shuyou's belly again and said, "When we first came here to help Ah You heal his injuries, we found that Ah You's natal lines were not filled back, but borrowed from other places, evenly distributed, and reshaped.

In the whole temple, you are the only one who can draw the natal pattern. I haven't mastered it yet. Our Ah You himself probably can't make up for it, not to mention this method of changing the original form to make up for the missing form. Master, do you know how to do this?"

Lin Fuan's face turned red.

I will, I will be a big fool!
This is a formation, this is a formation. If it is damaged, you have to erase it and redraw it. Have you ever seen a formation that is broken and can be used again by borrowing a few pillars here and a few flags there?

Chen Shoumen was about to speak quietly.

Lin Fuan finally couldn't help it and growled, "If you continue to speak in this tone, I will clean up the mess first."

Chen Shoumen covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.

Lin Fuan: "You are a grown man, why are you acting like this? It's really..."

At this time, Lin Shuyou woke up slowly and opened his eyes.

Lin Fuan covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.

No other reason, just no shame.

"Grandpa, Master..." Lin Shuyou slept soundly. His body was adjusted by his master and grandfather. However, he still remembered the conversation that had not been completed before. His master and grandfather obviously did not believe that he would receive any inheritance. "I really got a great opportunity."

Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen looked at each other, and no one wanted to speak.

Could it be that:
"My child, be good. Your chance is gone, and we have helped you to make an enemy."

Lin Shuyou clenched his fist and said excitedly:

"Believe me, Master, Grandpa, that thing is very useful to us officers and generals. It is what we need most. Once I get it, you can share it with other temples so that all officers and generals can better fight demons and defend the way!
grandfather?"

When Lin Shuyou saw Lin Fuan’s expression, he thought his grandfather was happy, so he was also happy, mistakenly believing that his grandfather finally believed in him.

Influenced by Tan Wenbin, he, who was previously known for his integrity and introversion, also began to flatter others:

"Grandpa, haven't you always wanted to be the president of the Temple Head Association? With this, you can become the president. How great!"

Lin Fuan forced a smile and held Lin Shuyou's hand:
"Good boy, grandpa doesn't have to be the president of this temple association..."

The current situation is that it is not certain whether the temple at home can be preserved.

Chen Shoumen rubbed his face vigorously: "Ayou, Master wants to tell you something..."

Lin Fuan stood up suddenly: "Ayou just woke up, let him sleep for a while, we will go out first."

Chen Shoumen could only follow his master to the corridor outside the ward.

"Master, aren't you telling the truth?"

"We can't say we've already taken a wrong step and we can't continue to make the same mistake."

"Then let's go back now?"

"I can't go back. I need an explanation. If you just leave, even if the matter is not settled, if Jinling doesn't settle it, it's like forcing them to go back to their hometown to settle it with you."

"Then shall we go and submit the visiting card?"

“I can’t go and submit a visiting card.

Although we have been rude at first and respectful later, if you do it again literally, it will be telling people clearly:
If it weren't for the fact that you are from the Dragon King family, we would be here today to pick your door and destroy... break your door!"

Chen Shoumen: "Then we..."

Lin Fuan: "Just wait here and wait for them to give us a word."

At this time, Dr. Fan Shulin, who had gone home to sleep, came back to work.

Today he not only brought dates, but also a bag of oranges and a box of rice cakes made by his mother.

As he passed by here, he glanced at the old man and the middle school student standing here, and then walked into the ward.

"Hey, Binbin isn't here?"

Fan Shulin put the things on the bedside table.

"Brother Fan, my brother Binbin is not here, but he should have just come and brought me something." Lin Shuyou knew that this young doctor had performed surgery on him last time, and it should be the same this time.

"Hey, it seems your big brother treats you well, and he even brought so much food."

Fan Shulin picked up a bottle of milk, twisted it open, and took a sip. The taste of the milk was as strong as the red envelope he received last night.

"I made my elder brother worry."

"No, I didn't notice it anyway. He gave me the feeling of a senior in school.

How should I put it? He seems to be indifferent to life and death. Who knows, if he dies one day and can climb out of the coffin, he might even be happy to play the suona for himself. "

Fan Shulin also felt that this feeling was very strange. The other party was just a freshman. What on earth had he been through to become like this? However, this guy was really interesting. He was threatened by him time and time again, but he kept developing a liking for him.

This good impression did not come from the red envelope, because if he really killed someone here without permission, his career and even his entire life would be ruined.

"Come, let me check you out."

"Okay, Brother Fan."

After the inspection, Fan Shulin was stunned and said:

"Oh my god, you've recovered so well?"

At this moment, Fan Shulin couldn't help but echo what Tan Wenbin said to him last night.

Could it be that

Am I really the reincarnation of Bian Que or Hua Tuo?
……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

The two men came in with great momentum and left like mercury pouring out of the ground.

Uncle Qin was fine. He just smiled but didn't rush to put his sleeves back on. He was waiting for the old lady's instructions.

Aunt Liu, on the other hand, was really a little angry.

She hadn't been living a very happy life these days and desperately needed a fight to release her stress, but who knew that he was gone just as she had tied her hair.

But she was not in a hurry to let her hair down again. Who knew that the old lady might choose herself instead of Ali this time?

At the beginning, Li Zhuiyuan learned about the title of officer general from Aunt Liu when he was having her hair cut.

This shows that Aunt Liu is familiar with this group.

In her opinion, if the old lady asked Ali to go, Ali would have to fly the kite slowly. If she went by herself, wouldn't that be much easier?

No matter how powerful those evil spirits are, I have never heard that they can detoxify or cure diseases.

Even if there really is one, there would be no time to queue up and register if they all come down.

Tan Wenbin touched his head, and at this moment, he finally realized something.

Oh no, I brought the imperial army into the village.

"Brother Xiaoyuan..."

"Go up, grandma is still waiting to teach you."

"Hey, good."

Uncle Qin also made the lentil rice for lunch, because Aunt Liu’s sense of taste was not temporarily lost, but disordered, which means...she might think that adding half a bowl of salt to a bowl of soup would make it taste better.

The decline of food at home made the old lady feel uneasy. Logically, it was she who should have been the one to take care of the family expenses at this time. Since she couldn't, she seemed useless.

Li Zhuiyuan walked up to Uncle Qin and said, "Uncle, they are coming for me."

Just like the way Mao Chang'an, who was seen in the General Temple, walked with his hands behind his back, it can be inferred that he was a corpse catcher. The walking styles of the two people just now also have the shadow of Sanbuzan.

Of course, even if we don't look at their steps, the faint sight of incense and candles above the two men's heads means that they can possess the spirit world at any time, or are even preparing to do so.

Uncle Qin looked at Li Zhuiyuan and said with a smile, "I know."

"Uncle, I'm crossing the river."

"I didn't forget."

"Then you and Aunt Liu just..."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that the two men were really preparing to take action.

According to normal theory, if your family members take action for the trouble you caused when you crossed the river, then your family members will bear the consequences.

They must have known it. In fact, when they were teaching Run Sheng and Yin Meng respectively, they were already suffering a certain amount of backlash.

However, I have already mastered the rules of sailing on the river.

The first wave has just ended and the second wave has not yet started.

Therefore, the two people who just arrived were not pushed here by the river water.

This means that they are not opponents who will fight to the death with you in a causal sense.

It also means... I can really ask Uncle Qin and Aunt Liu to take action and get rid of these two people outside the river.

Of course, Uncle Qin and Aunt Liu didn’t know any of this.

“You’re the child of the family.

Besides, if someone comes to our door and really pushes the gate, we will have to beat them to death. There is no other choice.

This has nothing to do with whether you are walking on the river or not."

Li Zhuiyuan smiled when he heard this.

I was secretly alert in my heart. It seemed that I had to go to Grandma Liu to report it.

Because looking at Uncle Qin's appearance, he is really willing to risk the backlash to help himself solve the problem of death.

It's not only for myself, but also to make up for the regrets of my youth.

Unfortunately, the knowledge about walking on the river that I have in my mind now and will soon summarize in the book can only be shared with my team. I cannot tell them in detail, otherwise I will be implicated.

Ari can tell, he himself has no secrets from Ari.

First, because Ah Li would not tell these things to others;

The second is the relationship between Ari and himself, and the way he used Ari's death outside the doorstep as a question bank. The two of them were already entangled with each other.

This river was originally where he and A'li walked hand in hand.

In essence, Arishi joined the team earlier than Runsheng, who was nominally the first one.

Suddenly, a possibility occurred to Li Zhuiyuan.

If outsiders read the books I wrote, I would be implicated, then when I was sitting on the second-floor terrace of my great-grandfather's house reading Wei Zhengdao's book, did that mean the beginning of the implicated?

Then I thought of the evil book wrapped in three layers of wrapping in my dormitory... Compared with the book I was about to write and the book by Wei Zhengdao:
Are you worthy of being called "evil"?
Liu Yumei was originally sitting upstairs drinking tea.

When the two men just approached, the old lady's eyes narrowed slightly. The thing that hurt her most in the second half of her life was that outsiders no longer respected the plaque of the Dragon King's family.

That's great! Someone actually dares to come to my door.

The fire in the old lady's heart had been ignited. She had even thought about how, after dealing with these two people, she would follow the clues and deal with the relationships behind them.

This tiger is lying in wait. If you don't deal a heavy blow to the first creature that dares to approach it, it will then attract a large number of creatures that want to eat its carrion, which will make you very annoyed.

But when the two of them immediately stopped making any noise and walked through the door so smoothly without entering, as if they were just out for a walk, Liu Yumei actually laughed out loud.

The flame in my heart also dissipated.

She even found it a little interesting.

In the final analysis, it was just like she had instructed Uncle Qin to plant vegetables, fruits and melons instead of flowers in the yard.

Because of Xiaoyuan's coming into the family and Zou Jiang's relationship, the old lady felt more at ease and peaceful, and was no longer as sensitive as before.

The world has always been like this. The life and death of many people depends solely on the thoughts of certain people.

Tan Wenbin came upstairs. He was already building up his emotions when he went upstairs. When he got in front of the old lady, he started to perform:

"Old lady, you have to make the decision for me. I was just strolling around alone, but someone was following me secretly. Are they planning to do anything bad to me?"

One is a thousand-year-old fox, and the other is covering himself with fox fur.

In this family, only Xiaoyuan can fight with the old lady.

Liu Yumei put down the teacup in her hand and said, "Okay, okay, if you want to plead for someone's family, just say it directly. There's no need to go through all these roundabout ways for such a small matter."

"Hehehe." Tan Wenbin started to make tea. He learned this skill from Xiaoyuan in the dormitory. He memorized every step.

Liu Yumei waved her hand and said, "No more tea. Pour me some rice wine. I haven't been sleeping well lately. Drink some."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin brought the rice wine bottle and changed the cups. He poured the wine and said, "I'm not begging for mercy. It's just that I didn't handle the matter properly."

"Oh?"

"I took good care of the younger one, but I didn't expect the older one to come so soon. I was negligent."

In fact, when you look into it, you really can't blame Tan Wenbin for this. He has already taken care of Lin Shuyou, and Lin Shuyou was unexpectedly cooperative and almost begged for Brother Xiaoyuan's secret method.

But the mistake was that even though Lin Shuyou had been given a gag order and could not talk about the specifics, he still smiled and kept shouting "good thing", "great opportunity", "sit in the main seat at the New Year's dinner", "open a separate page in the family tree" while lying on his hospital bed.

In the eyes of the elders at home, this scene was just like their stupid son who was sold and still helped others count money.

"Tell me specifically, what happened?"

"okay."

Tan Wenbin began to organize his words. Considering for the old lady's health to not suffer any backlash, he could not speak directly. He could only keep using metaphors and allusions and making sarcastic remarks.

I'm so tired. I finally finished talking about one thing.

The old lady was tired of listening to this, so much so that she wanted to say bluntly: Stop playing guessing games, I would rather vomit some blood than waste my brains on this.

But when she heard the end, the old lady's eyes suddenly widened, and the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup in her hand was crushed to pieces.

“What a shame!”

Tan Wenbin was stunned. Huh?
Liu Yumei was really angry because she was taken advantage of.

I have been getting along well with him since a year ago. My granddaughter is with him, and I even gave him the inheritance of both families. Only then did I invite him into my family. How much did this cost?
And that person actually wanted to inherit the secret method without any evidence!
This is equivalent to one's own painstaking efforts to worship the Bodhisattva day and night, but being asked by others to draw lots and ask for divination.

Since ancient times, if you dare to spy on my family's secret techniques, you will make a mortal enemy!
The old lady looked down at Tan Wenbin. She knew that he probably didn’t understand. As for Xiaoyuan, it didn’t matter whether Xiaoyuan understood it or not. Xiaoyuan probably didn’t care.

But my family doesn’t run a charity. Whether I care or not is my business. Why should you worry about it?
In the past, if you wanted to seek secret techniques or ask your superior to sort out your family's inheritance system, the prerequisite was that you had to lead your family members to become my slaves, set a term, and could leave only after the expiration of the term; or, you had to work as my pioneer and kill half of your family.

But soon, Liu Yumei thought of something wrong. Why did those two guys come to her house in such a way when it was such a great thing?
After all, Tan Wenbin only has the Chinese language level of a college entrance examination candidate. He can't quote from classics like Xiaoyuan. It's good enough that he can finish telling the story. Don't worry about a full character image.

Liu Yumei asked: "Is that boy a little stupid?"

"Hmm?" Tan Wenbin nodded, "Not stupid, but silly."

"Heh..." Liu Yumei, who finally figured out the whole story, was amused again.

This family is really interesting. They made themselves angry twice and amused themselves twice.

"Tell Xiaoyuan about the secret method..." Liu Yumei stopped talking halfway, "Forget it, don't tell Xiaoyuan. Let him make the decision himself."

"Hey, good."

"Also, go and deal with this matter. They are still there. They don't dare to come over, but they certainly don't dare to leave."

"Okay, old lady, please give me a word."

"I have nothing to say."

Tan Wenbin carefully observed the old lady's expression and confirmed that there was no hidden meaning in her words, but that the old lady seemed really speechless.

"Then I'll go right away."

"Wait a little longer. Today's class hasn't started yet. We can let them hang out there for a while. Let them suffer a little more. It's their own fault."

"You talk, I'm listening." Tan Wenbin was originally squatting beside the old lady serving her, but now he pulled out a stool and sat down.

"Zhuangzhuang."

"Hey, I'm here."

Tan Wenbin stood up immediately.

Grandma Liu usually didn't call herself by the nickname given by her great-grandfather, but every time she called her by it, it meant that she had serious words to tell her and teach her.

From another perspective, this nickname is indeed well-chosen.

"Are you learning from Xiao Yuan?"

"What you said, old lady, isn't that what should be said? This is called...seeing good people and striving to emulate them."

"But Xiaoyuan, does he really like the way he is now?"

"This……"

"You have to decide for yourself what you should learn and what you shouldn't learn. Think about why Xiaoyuan was willing to play with you when you first met him. It can't be because you look like him, right?"

"I……"

“In this life, people are actually always doing one thing, that is, constantly picking up and putting down. The most frightening thing is that they are reluctant to let go and keep holding on.

No matter what you have experienced in the past, you are not asked to forget it, but you have to let it go.

Even if he has someone in his heart, he would not like you to suffer the trouble of always supporting him and making him a burden to you for nothing.

Zhuangzhuang, you know how to enlighten and cheer others up, but don’t just focus on making others happy and forget about yourself.”

"I understand a little bit now. Thank you, old lady."

"Don't thank me, I'm doing this for Xiaoyuan's own good. I know Xiaoyuan has a cold personality. When he was with Li Sanjiang before, he would act very enthusiastic, but now, he is less and less willing to act.

You are the bowman of his ship, you have to say what the Dragon King doesn't want to say, and you have to deal with situations that the Dragon King doesn't want to deal with..."

After a pause, Liu Yumei continued:

"If the Dragon King has any shortcomings, you must make up for them so that outsiders cannot see them."

"Huh..." Tan Wenbin smiled, "I understand."

"Go ahead." Liu Yumei raised her hand. "Remember, even though I have nothing to say, don't let those two guys get away with it."

"Just wait and see. I'll go and amuse them for you right now, and then I'll tell you about it tonight so you can have some fun before you go to bed."

"Well, it's settled then. There's no fun. I can't get over it."

"Don't worry, it's necessary."

……

"he came."

Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen looked at each other and saw seriousness in each other's eyes.

"Master, someone is here to explain to us. Is this a blessing or a curse..."

"You're still thinking about Fu now?"

Chen Shoumen: “…”

Lin Fuan: "If the disaster doesn't destroy the temple, then we should burn incense to pray for it."

Tan Wenbin walked upstairs and came to the ward with a smile on his face.

Although Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen were nervous inside, they forced themselves to smile. The difficulty of this was almost as difficult as when they had just learned spirit writing in their lives.

Tan Wenbin ignored them and walked into the ward: "Ayou, are you feeling better?"

Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen looked at each other again, then followed him into the ward silently.

They couldn't believe that this guy didn't know them.

"Brother Binbin, I'm much better now. By the way, let me introduce you. This is my master, and this is my grandfather. They are here to see me."

Lin Shuyou pointed and introduced them, but his attention was on Tan Wenbin and he didn't notice that he pointed at one and shook it.

Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen took half a step forward, ready to perform the martial arts salute.

Tan Wenbin knelt down in front of them with a plop:
"Uncle and Grandpa, I'm sorry to my fellow book friends. It was me who caused them so much harm. I was wrong. Please punish me!"

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen felt as if the sky had collapsed before their eyes, and they knelt down together.

Lin Shuyou, who was sitting on the hospital bed, suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for him to sit there.

"Uncle and Grandpa, why are you kneeling? I am the one who is wrong."

Chen Shoumen: "No, you are right!"

Lin Fuan: "We are the ones who are wrong. It is Ah You who failed to educate us well."

"Uncle and Grandpa, you are so reasonable. How can I live with myself? I kowtow to you!"

Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen not only felt like the sky was falling, but also that it was about to explode. What kind of kowtowing was he doing? Could it be that the Dragon King's family had sent him to send off their own temple?

"No, no, no, don't do this."

"Oh, OK." Tan Wenbin stood up quickly and walked forward to support them. "Uncles and grandfathers, you should get up too. Ah You and I are buddies. I am the younger generation. It is my duty to kneel down to you. Don't you have the custom of kowtowing and giving red envelopes?"

Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen were helped up, their heads were still dizzy and confused. When they heard the word "red envelope", they unconsciously began to touch their pockets.

If this grudge can be settled by giving a red envelope or something else, then I will definitely give whatever is asked for.

Tan Wenbin added:
"My elders said that our family has fallen into poverty. Even if we have friends outside, they look down on us. When they pass by our house, they think we are poor and are afraid of getting their shoes dirty. They just pretend they didn't see us and leave quickly, for fear that if they leave too late, we will chase them out to borrow money. Alas.

Hey, hey, hey, uncle and grandpa, please don’t kneel, please don’t, if you kneel, I will kneel too.”

Fan Shulin, who was making rounds, happened to walk back here, looked inside, and said in surprise:
"Yo, what about sworn brotherhood within the gang?"

(End of this chapter)