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Chapter 877 Liu Tam: How about you, third senior brother, will that Highness take you down tomorrow?

After Qi Guanshou left, Liang Fengyuan asked with a cold face: "Master, if you really want him, Fengyuan can tie him up for you."

Lin Zhihuang looked at Qi Guanshou's back disappearing into the mountains and forests like blue smoke, and said softly: "Look, I have no idea how to deal with him."

Liang Fengyuan said without thinking: "Then arrest him and lock him up first. You can think about it later."

Lin Zhihuang laughed: "Looking, this is not the way to treat a scholar."

There was a hint of killing intent in Liang Fengyuan's tone: "But this is the way to fight the enemy."

Lin Zhihuang was stunned and turned his head to look at Liang Fengyuan: "Look, you..."

Liang Fengyuan said objectively: "If Fengyuan did not die after assassinating Queen Lu, if I had not met you in advance, I would have met him by chance..."

When Liang Feng said this, he turned his head and lowered his eyes to meet Lin Zhihuang's gaze: "I will be attracted to him and have a similar heart."

"Qi Guanshou, he is the master of charm."

Liang Fengyuan continued in a cold voice: "Now, he just has no intention of taking power, so he would like to invest in the talented people who 'favoured' him before. But if he wakes up, and is in his prime, and is in troubled times, when will he start?

It’s not too late.”

Lin Zhihuang tilted his head and smiled: "I wonder how you think so highly of him? I thought that if you hadn't met me, you would be like Fuzhou Mu."

"Feng Yuan was just making an analogy."

Liang Fengyuan said seriously: "The reality is that if Fengyuan had not been rescued and placed under house arrest by you after assassinating King Lu, Fengyuan would have died of illness."

Lin Zhihuang and Liang Fengyuan knew each other tacitly about Liang Fengyuan's "sickness" at that time, but they never said it clearly. At this time, when Lin Zhihuang heard Liang Fengyuan talk about it, his phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his hands to cover it.

Liang Fengyuan's mouth.

"Shh!" Lin Zhihuang made a silencing gesture.

"???" Liang Feng's original wolf eyes opened slightly, not knowing why Lin Zhihuang acted.

After calming down, Liang Feng thought there was someone around him, so he sharpened his wolf eyes and began to search around for places where others could hide.

As soon as Lin Zhihuang saw Liang Feng's original movements at that moment, he knew what he was thinking. He loosened the hand covering his mouth, opened his jaw, made him look at him, and then said softly: "There is no one else here.

"

"What about you?" Liang Feng didn't know why.

Lin Zhihuang said seriously: "Looking, don't mention your 'illness', don't think about it, don't think about any negative things."

Otherwise it will come back to you.

Lin Zhihuang did not say the last sentence.

Lin Zhihuang was deeply afraid that after his words were revealed, Liang Feng would not be able to restrain himself from thinking about what happened at that time.

Depression, in Lin Zhihuang's memory, will relapse after recovery.

Although Liang Fengyuan seemed to have nothing wrong with him now, Lin Zhihuang didn't want Liang Fengyuan to fall into such an emotional quagmire again.

Liang Fengyuan now obeys all her orders. It is enough for him to just say this, and he will carry out her words.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Zhihuang said these words, Liang Fengyuan paused without any hesitation: "Promise, I will obey your order!"

Lin Zhihuang smiled brilliantly, took back his hand, and naturally changed the subject: "Today's martial arts training time is still half an hour away. Look, let's continue."

"Yeah." Liang Fengyuan hummed coldly and continued his 'gentle' teaching.

When Lin Zhihuang and Liang Feng returned to Linfang Academy after practicing martial arts, Liu Hen came over and said that Mr. Linfang would like to invite them.

Lin Zhihuang took several cookbooks that he had prepared and went to Guanjing Lu to find Mr. Linfang.

Mr. Linfang received "gifts" from Lin Zhihuang, and was happy.

"Zeya, do you remember this? Hahaha!" Mr. Linfang loved the recipes from the Emperor Mo Lin Zhihuang, and smiled with his eyebrows.

Lin Zhihuang also smiled with a smile, and smiled: "Since the king promised Mr., how can you eat?

Lin Zhihuang's act is too in line with Mr. Linfang's taste.

Mr. Linfang laughed twice. Regardless of Lin Zhihuang was present, he couldn't wait to open a few recipes prescribed by Lin Zhihuang, and wanted to look at it first.

Which Lin Zhihuang was bad.

Although the cover of the recipe book is written in the Zhenxuan recipes written by Wen's characters, after opening the book, the recipe recipe inside is the content written by the word.

Mr. Linfang will do dozens of characters. It is used to use Wen's characters. I have only started to learn the words recently.

Therefore, at this time, Mr. Linfang looked at the content written by the words in the book. The entity would have a semi -illiterate "happiness", and the smile suddenly stiffened.

Mr. Linfang looked at sitting in front of him, just to laugh at Yan Yan, looking at his Lin Zhihuang, his lips were slightly dumb, and he was quite dissatisfied: "Zeya must be intentional."

Lin Zhitu scratched his cheeks and said with a smile: "This king listened to Mr. Mrs. yesterday, saying that you are the most unwilling to learn words, but you only feel that it is boring and tasteless, but in order to understand some books you want to read

Only then will you learn to learn a certain word. "

"So ... the king thought, this kind of book can best stimulate the motivation to learn words."

Mr. Linfang snorted lightly, and the urchin liked himself to lift his mouth.

Lin Zhihuang saw that Mr. Linfang was like this and was funny, and he couldn't help but coaxed: "This king guarantees that this is the last time Mr. I learned words.

"Listening to Zeya, this master of the character has arranged for the old man?"

"Sure enough, you can't hide everything." Lin Zhihuang's first.

"who?"

"Listen, come in."

Yang Xi, who had been waiting outside, walked into Guan Jinglu with a smile.

"Master, disciples do not, and you will teach you with your heart." Yang Xi's face was excited, apparently, he could be Master ’s‘ teaching word ’in turn.

Mr. Linfang: "…………"

In an instant, Mr. Linfang's mouth was higher.

Lin Zhihuang came out of the quiet Lu, and Mrs. Linfang, who had been waiting outside for a long time, greeted it, and covered her mouth with a Pa, and laughed.

"His Royal Highness, how? That old thing can be taken?" Mrs. Linfang obviously was happy to cure Mr. Linfang.

Lin Zhihuang saw that Mrs. Linfang smiled so happily, and a smile appeared on her face. She told her that Mr. Linfang just saw the expression of Master Choi as his second disciple Yang Xi.

After listening to Mrs. Linfang, she smiled and bent her waist. After a while, she had a long time to be happy.

"That old thing, it is best to win. It is to earn noodles in front of the disciples, and it will definitely not be lazy! It must be a psychiatric word of 120,000 points, haha!"

Someone can let Mr. Linfang eat and enjoy the joy. 201Ωw..net

Because Mrs. Linfang and Lin Zhihuang partnered with Mr. Linfang, the relationship between the two went rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became the year -on -year friendship.

Liu Hen looked at Mrs. Linfang and Lin Zhihuang who were kissing each other in front of him, and said to Qi Guanshou who was standing beside him: "His Royal Highness, King Quan, is really powerful. He took down the master yesterday, and today he took down the mistress..."
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