Chapter 1611

To explain this kind of thing, you often need to look at what others need and prescribe the right medicine to really make a difference.

You can give the other party what he wants.

Rather than what you have.

Of course Li and his son understand this simple truth.

But the biggest problem is that they don't know what Lin Beichen wants.

Li Guangyu took a deep breath and said, "I apologize for my brother's previous ignorance..."

This was said with bitterness.

His brother is dead, but he has to apologize humbly.

My younger brother just wants to break Qin Lianshen's limbs, drive him out of the Tear Mole Galaxy, and cut off his path to doctoral training...

Chen Beilin killed him.

Hateful.

"If an apology is useful..."

Lin Beichen lit another flower and said, "Why should I kill your brother?"

Li Guangyu felt as if he heard the sound of blood splattering as a knife was inserted into his heart, and he choked suddenly.

Vice Dean Li Ziyi stepped forward, took out an alchemy bag, and said in an arrogant tone: "There are fifty thousand primeval gold in it, take it."

Hiss.

There were gasping sounds all around.

Oh my god, fifty thousand primeval gold.

This time, the Li family was really bleeding heavily.

This is a huge fortune.

Some people looked at the lavender alchemy bag, their eyes flashing with blazing light.

Lin Beichen was startled and then laughed.

Li and his son also laughed.

After all, he is a barbarian from outside. His eyesight is shallow and he does not have the cultivation of a scholar. He can smile with a little bit of prehistoric gold.

But at this time, I heard Lin Beichen say: "You are humiliating me."

Li Ziyi was startled.

Lin Beichen glanced at Wang Fengliu.

"Fifty thousand primeval gold?" The treacherous minister instantly understood and sneered, as if he had heard the funniest joke, and said: "Are you sending the beggar away? How dare you give out this little money? I think you just don't want to do it. .”

Li Ziyi's expression darkened and he said, "Young man, don't be greedy."

The words have not yet finished.

Zila.

puff.

The voice of blue ghost lightning sounded solidly again.

Li Ziyi's right hand holding the purple brocade bag, together with his entire right arm, exploded into a ball of blood mist and disappeared completely.

"I said, don't waste your time and talk about those idiotic dialogues to pollute my ears."

Lin Beichen blew out a smoke ring and said calmly: "If you say another nonsense, the next sword energy will hit your son's head."

Use the calmest tone and say the most ferocious words.

Li Ziyi's face was distorted by the severe pain, and cold sweat fell slowly from his forehead in large drops. Unlike the warriors who practiced the Holy Body Way, the scholars of the Doctoral Way were obviously much different in their tempering of the physical body and their tolerance for pain. , being able to hold back and not scream in pain is already a great deal of perseverance and courage.

He even stopped his son who was about to explode into a rage for a moment.

"Miracle rejuvenation...flesh and blood regenerates, intact."

Li Guangyu on the side uttered three "Secret Techniques of Proverbs" in succession before he healed his father's broken arm.

He was hateful and angry, and for the first time in his life, he truly felt that he was not as talented as everyone usually praised him to be. He was not the protagonist of this world, and there were peers in this world who could put pressure on him. , making his original bright light eclipse.

It turns out that there are times when I am powerless.

"What are you thinking about? What are you thinking about? Huh?"

At this time, the treacherous minister Wang Fengliu lost no time and said: "My young master's daily pocket money is one million per month. You get 50,000 primeval gold, which is not enough for my young master's day's expenses. This is not a fucking humiliation. What is it?"

The melon-eaters once again made a gasping sound in unparalleled cooperation.

one million?

What kind of terrifying wealth is that.

Wouldn't that be bragging?

Who is this Chen Beilin? Is he from a wealthy family in the Central Imperial Court area?

"I don't know... Mr. Chen, what do you want to explain?"

Li Ziyi endured the pain, restrained the students from Donglin Academy, and finally learned the skills of negotiation.

The first element is of course being sincere and polite.

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "I heard that Donglin Academy has a set of works called "The Forty-Two Classics of the East". If you let me read it for three days, this matter will be considered settled."

"What?"

"This is impossible."

"The ambition of a wolf is obvious."

"you are dreaming."

The scholars at Donglin Academy suddenly became extremely excited, filled with righteous indignation, and shouted loudly.

"Dong Forty-Two Great Classics" is the supreme classic of Donglin Academy. It is passed down to the inside but not to outsiders. Even many outstanding core disciples may not be able to study and refer to it. This Chen Beilin is really It was so excessive that he dared to make such an exorbitant request. How could he not make them angry?

For these ordinary young scholars, Lin Beichen had no murderous intentions.

He just stood there quietly, smoking Huazi leisurely, blowing out smoke rings with interest, sometimes making an S shape, and sometimes blowing out a B shape, looking at Li and his son with a half-smile. He didn't urge her, but his eyes became increasingly impatient.

It's like counting down silently in your mind.

And what will happen after the countdown ends?

The heartbeats of Li and his son suddenly accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated again.

"One day."

Vice Dean Li Ziyi suddenly spoke.

"How dare you bargain with me at this time."

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "Okay."

Li Ziyi's tense muscles relaxed instantly.

Then there was some feeling of loss.

Did you agree too quickly?

Can it be shortened to half a day?

Wasn't my performance just now too cowardly?

But none of this helps.

Under the shocked gazes of his son and other students, Li Ziyi summoned a black ancient book and slowly sent it to Lin Beichen in the air, saying: "This is a copy of the "Twenty-Four Eastern Classics". Its content is exactly the same as the original."

Lin Beichen looked at him and did not answer immediately.

Li Ziyi gritted his teeth and said: "If you are not a student of my Donglin Academy, it is impossible to read the original copy. If you are still not satisfied, then kill us all."

Lin Beichen smiled, raised his hand to hold down the black metal ancient book, and said: "Forget it, just make a copy. Who told me to be easy to talk to... Okay, tell me I got it, you go away, don't keep it It’s an eyesore here.”

Li Ziyi and his son immediately turned around and left.

Not even a harsh word was left behind.

Dozens of students from Donglin Academy also left in a hurry, as if the tide was ebbing.

The others watched the curtain fall and immediately walked out of the courtyard.

"Hey? Isn't this Buqiu Ren Book Club?"

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said: "Book friends, stay here."

"Ah...this..."

Buqiuren felt his liver tremble, turned around tremblingly, with a bitter look on his face, and said: "Chen Shuyou, I..."

He was scared to death.

Chen Beilin shouldn't do this to himself.

Lin Beichen said with a smile: "We are destined to meet each other. How about I stay here and let you show my friendship as a landlord?"

Buqiuren was startled, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and then hesitated again.

Gritting his teeth at the end, he said: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

We are destined to meet each other, so there is no harm in staying.

Being stopped by Chen Beilin in public must be disliked by Donglin Academy. The explanation must be unclear. Donglin Academy's work style is too overbearing. No matter how you explain it, you can't pass the test. It's better to be firm and stand by Chen Beilin. aside.

The so-called two thick thighs, choose the stronger one and hug it.

"Eh? Isn't this Shuyou Qiao? Why don't you stay and have a cup of tea?"

Lin Beichen continued to say hello.

Qiao Biyi was startled, then nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said excitedly: "I happen to be thirsty."

When several other Shushan students saw this, they wailed silently in their hearts: It's over, Senior Sister Qiao, this is so erotic that it makes you faint.

Several people looked at Shushan's chief student and Qiao Biyi's sister, Qiao Huixi, as if asking for help.

The latter turned around and left as if he didn't see anything.

Lin Beichen's eyes also noticed Qiao Xi.

"That's my sister."

Qiao Biyi said proudly.

Obviously, she is very proud to have such a sister.

"Dear?"

Lin Beichen asked.

"Dear."

Qiao Biyi nodded affirmatively.

Lin Beichen was sweating in his heart.

Good guy, no matter how you say it, Qiao Biyi is a beautiful woman with beautiful bones and strong muscles. How come her biological sister is actually a big fat man who looks like he weighs at least 300 kilograms? She walks like a moving piece of meat. The ball, the specially made loose scholar robe was almost bursting.

They are both born to the same mother, is there such a big difference?

"Hehe, my sister is pretty good, isn't she?"

Qiao Biyi came closer, as if biting her ear, and said, "I'm telling you, she is much prettier than me. If you are interested, I can introduce her to you. Then, how about us two sisters... together?"

Damn it, you should say the content after the ellipses.

Am I the one who needs that little money?

Lin Beichen's eyes widened: "You're not doing the right thing."

Qiao Biyi covered her mouth and secretly laughed.

Lin Beichen waved again: "Jiangnan's book friends, Jiangnan Chao book friends, please stay."

"Don't scream, I don't know you, we are not familiar..."

Jiang Nan'an immediately ran out of the courtyard door like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Oh, I wanted to remind him that his pants are wet."

Lin Beichen shook his head regretfully.

At this time, he looked at the other people standing at the gate.

The top students from all major academies had complicated expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

They witnessed the peerless brilliance of a peer - although this peer was not a doctor and had some brain problems, he had really reached a height beyond their reach, killing a 59th-level star king in an instant Even their masters, let alone them, may not be able to do it even if they are the peak-level saint body masters.

Especially Murong Tianjue, the chief of Taiping Academy.

This tall and beautiful female scholar was still shocked in her heart.

She was so arrogant that she thought Chen Beilin was a newbie and didn't know the pros and cons, so he dared to kill Li Guangxu. Now it seems...

I'm the clown myself?

"Shuyou Murong, would you like to stay for a while?"

Lin Beichen waved with a smile, completely forgetting the ferocity with which he told people to get out or else they would die three hours ago.

"No, farewell."

Murong Tianjue took the students from Taiping Academy and turned around to leave.

Soon, everyone in the courtyard was gone.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for speaking up and helping me out of trouble."

Lin Beichen turned around and saluted Fang Zhili respectfully.

"There's nothing I can do. In the end, you have to solve the matter yourself." Fang Zhili was filled with emotion. He looked at Lin Beichen with eyes full of kindness, just like a senior looking at his promising nephew, and then said: "However, you took away Donglin Academy's "Eastern Forty-Two Classics" today, which is tantamount to completely breaking up with this lineage..."

"Look what you always say."

Qiao Biyi interrupted and said: "Chen Shuyou killed Li Guangxu, cut off Li Ziyi's arm, and humiliated Li Guangyu. Each of these incidents is one after another. Which one is not shared by heaven and man, and which one is not at odds with Donglin Academy?"

"That's different."

Fang Zhili shook his head: "There was room for redemption before. It was only the Li family that was offended, and there were other branches of Donglin Academy. But now the seizure of the "Dong Forty-Two Classics" is tantamount to completely alienating the entire Donglin Academy. The academy is all divided, when the time comes..."

Qiao Biyi became even more excited and interjected again, saying: "That would be better, let Shuyou Chen kill them directly. I have long disliked these guys from Donglin Academy. They all have their eyes above their heads. They share the same party and oppose those who are different, and they often go to war. The outline was put online, and people with different opinions and academic schools were punished to death. Many small colleges, small bookstores, and small schools were replaced and exterminated just because they did not teach their classics and meanings. This group of Donglin people put the entire The Tear Mole Galaxy has become a mess, and it’s long overdue for rectification.”

Fang Zhili, Lin Beichen and Bu Qiuren all looked at this little girl.

How dare you say it.

Your grandma is really someone who doesn’t take things too seriously.

"Mr. Fang, stay for a cup of tea?"

Lin Beichen sent out an invitation.

Fang Zhili shook his head and said, "No, I have to hurry up and find a way to deal with the aftermath for you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"What a respectable and respected old man."

Lin Beichen sighed in admiration.

"yes."

Wang Fengliu nodded in agreement.

Snapped.

Lin Beichen slapped Wang Fengliu on the back of the head and said, "What are you doing standing still? Go and repair the courtyard gate."

"Huh? Oh, let's go right now."

Wang Fengliu said quickly.

Lin Beichen looked at Bu Qiuren again and said, "Bookmate Bu, aren't you going to help?"

"ah?"

Buqiuren pointed at himself and said, "Me? Help repair the door?"

Lin Beichen nodded seriously.

There is a strange atmosphere in the air.

Wang Fengliu tugged at Bu Qiuren's sleeve.

Buqiuren seemed to understand something, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes, what I am best at in my life is actually not studying, but repairing..." Then he followed Wang Fengliu to work as a coolie.

Lin Beichen turned around and smiled at Qiao Biyi and said, "Let's go have tea."

Qiao Biyi blinked, looked at the two men who were taken away, then looked at Lin Beichen, and said, "Is this tea of ​​yours serious?"

Lin Beichen also blinked and said, "What do you think?"

"serious?"

"Guess again?"

"Oh? Then I have to take a sip."

The two of them walked to the inner courtyard talking and laughing.

Buqiuren looked at the backs of the two men and shed tears of grievance.

Why?

Why is this world so malicious to male scholars? Can things get better? When will male scholars stand up?

Inner courtyard.

As soon as Lin Beichen came in, they saw Chief Priest Qin and Yue Hongxiang sitting in the hall, talking and laughing, and discussing something. When they saw him coming in, they all looked over and stared at Lin Beichen... Qiao Biyi beside me.

Six eyes facing each other.

The air suddenly became quiet.

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