Chapter 6 Is there still Wang Fa?
Chapter 6 Is there still Wang Fa?
After Lin Yichen put away the fallen tables, chairs and benches, he stood in the yard and stared at the night sky in a daze.
It has been many days since I came to this world, from the panic at the beginning to the acceptance now.
Lin Yichen was also a loner in the original world, but he did not expect to have parents in the Tianwu Continent, which can be regarded as making up for the regrets of his previous life.
Although my father left when I first arrived, fortunately, my mother is still there.
"No one can destroy it, no matter who it is?"
Lin Yichen murmured.
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Early the next morning...
Lin Yichen opened his eyes, he didn't practice last night, but had a solid sleep.
When I wake up, I feel refreshed all over.
"System, sign in."
The first thing Lin Yichen does every morning is to sign in. His current backing and confidence come from owning the system.
"Ding... The sign-in was successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining five hundred brocade guards, including a leader."
The next moment, five hundred figures wearing flying fish uniforms and embroidered spring knives appeared out of nowhere in the yard, and one of them was a man who was particularly eye-catching.
"I've seen your son."
The five hundred Jin Yiwei knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.
"Get up."
Lin Yichen nodded, and looked at the eye-catching figure in the front.
Open the panel:
【Name】: Shen Lian
[Realm]: Grand Master Jiuzhong
[Cultivation method]: Xuanwu Jue (the best of heaven)
[Martial Skills]: Sky Splitting Saber Technique (the best of the heavens)
Character introduction: General Banner of Jinyiwei, he is upright and hates evil like a vengeful.
Lin Yichen was shocked. He didn't expect that the leader of the system was Shen Lian, and his cultivation level was still the ninth level of a great master.
Then Lin Yichen looked at the panel of Wubai Jinyiwei, the highest level of cultivation was the fifth level of congenital, and the lowest was the fifth level of qi training.
Don't look at their low cultivation base, but the combination of 500 people is a force that cannot be underestimated.
The arrival of Shen Lian and Wubai Jinyiwei gave Lin Yichen a lot of confidence,
With these five hundred brocade guards, the time for the Broken Soul Hall to grow can be greatly shortened.
"Shen Lian, leave 50 people to guard the Hou Mansion, and take the rest to Hei Wuchang."
"Send it in batches when you go out, so as not to attract the attention of others."
Lin Yichen made arrangements.
"Yes."
Shen Lian agreed, and arranged for 50 people to stay in the Hou Mansion.
He took the other Jin Yiwei and left in secret. He was doing intelligence, so it's a trivial matter not to be discovered.
After Shen Lian left, Lin Yichen called the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion. The housekeeper opened his mouth in surprise when he saw the 50 people in the yard, and stammered, "Young Master, this...is...?"
"Uncle Li, these are the masters I have recruited, and they will be responsible for the security of the Hou Mansion from now on."
"Just give them a place to live."
Lin Yichen found an excuse casually.
"Okay, my lord."
The butler heard that his young master didn't want to talk about the identities of these people, so he didn't ask any more questions.
At this moment, the old housekeeper was relieved that his young master had finally woken up and began to think about the Hou Mansion.
"Old Hou Ye, have you seen it? Little Hou Ye has grown up!"
The old butler shouted in his heart with red eyes.
"Uncle Li, don't worry, I will guard the Lin family."
Lin Yichen looked at the old man who had been saddling the Lin family for decades, with moist eyes, and said involuntarily.
"The old slave believes that the young master will protect the Lin family. The old master will be very happy to see the change of the young master in the spirit of heaven."
Lin Yichen nodded heavily.
The old butler wiped the moisture from his eyes and led the 50 people down.
Lin Yichen withdrew his thoughts, and when he was about to visit his mother after washing, a chubby figure came running from far to near.
"Brother Chen, are you alright?"
"I was released by my father today, and I'll come right after I know what happened to Uncle Lin!"
The fat figure was panting heavily.
"I'm fine, I've got my heart."
Lin Yichen looked at the fat man in front of him and his heart warmed slightly.
According to the original owner's memory, the fat man in front of him had been playing with the original owner since he was a child. If two people can play together, it is because of their destiny.
The fat man's name is Cheng Gong, he is Cheng Guogong's eldest son, and his cultivation talent is as poor as the original owner's.
In the past, the two often peeked at widows taking a bath, drank flowers and wine together, and bullied women from good families together... It can be said that they were the two major disasters of Jingwang City.
Cheng Guogong couldn't stand it anymore, so he was locked up for a whole month, and he was released today.
"Phew... I'm relieved to see that you're fine."
"I'm afraid you can't think about it and came here to comfort you."
After Fatty Cheng finished speaking, he entered the room carelessly, poured out a glass of water and drank it in big gulps.
Lin Yichen smiled and shook his head, followed into the house.
"Let's go outside for a stroll. The old man locked me up for a month, and I'm almost suffocating."
Fatty Cheng put down his teacup and suggested.
Lin Yichen thought for a while that he hadn't had a good look at this world when he came to this world, so he said, "Okay, let's go then?"
"Walk."
The two walked out of the Hou Mansion shoulder to shoulder, with Dian Wei following behind secretly.
For some reason, being with Fatty Cheng always makes people feel happy, and Lin Yichen feels this way at the moment.
After leaving the Hou's mansion, there are people coming and going on the street, there are warriors with weapons, talented scholars dressed as scholars, and vendors who yell and sell things.
Although the Tianwu Continent respects martial arts, there are always some people who are not suitable for cultivation, and some people are poor and do not have the conditions for cultivation, so they can only rely on reading to gain fame and honor their ancestors.
Lin Yichen and Cheng Fatty walked on the street arrogantly, and the passers-by on the street stayed away from them like a plague god, pointing at them.
Fatty Cheng didn't take it seriously, but Lin Yichen felt a little embarrassed.
The two walked for a while, and suddenly saw many people gathered in front of them watching the excitement.
"Come on, let's join in the fun."
Fatty Cheng took Lin Yichen's arm and ran quickly.
"Little mother, it's your luck that my young master can see you."
"Don't give your face shameless!"
A boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks pointed at the two girls viciously and said.
The girl who was scolded was so frightened that her face turned pale. Although the girl dressed as a maid was scared, she still stood firm in front of the girl who was scolded.
"Pull this dead maid away for me."
The boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks ordered the slaves behind him.
"In broad daylight, you... what do you want to do?"
The servant girl stammered in fear.
Soon, the servant girl was pulled away by several servants, she fell to the ground and still reminded: "Miss, run quickly."
The woman called Miss came to her senses and quickly ran to the servant girl, pulling her up and about to run away.
"Want to run? Where can you run?"
Several house slaves surrounded the two of them, and the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said lewdly.
Lin Yichen and Fatty Cheng Pang witnessed everything, and Lin Yichen recognized the boy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
It was one of the people who asked him to drink flower wine with Du Ziteng.
Now that it happened, of course Lin Yichen had to fix him.
"Tsk tsk... In broad daylight, under the bright sky and the sky, is there any justice for robbing civilian girls in the street? Is there any law?"
Lin Yichen pushed away the crowd, stepped forward and taunted loudly.
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