Chapter 1011

The next morning.

Bang bang.

Ran Zhichun slammed the door of the house.

"Get up and work."

This seemingly honest young man has a lot of malice towards Lin Beichen.

Because since the appearance of this "little white face", he obviously felt that Han Luoxue was close to Lin Beichen, and he was not willing to marry his own Han Luoxue, but now he is resisting the marriage.

What makes ran Zhichun feel more crisis is that even Han Li and Wu Wei are very satisfied with Lin Beichen and praise him. They seem to have the idea to change their mind and choose their son-in-law again.

So good for a mute?

Ran Zhichun didn't agree.

So he is hostile to Lin Beichen.

This is not, sincerely don't let Lin Da Shao sleep a good sleep, early in the morning, the day is not completely bright, deliberately smashing the door.

Lin Beichen put on his clothes, opened the door with a smile and said: "ABA, ABA..."

"Stinky dumb."

Ran Zhichun threw an ax to him and said, "go to the woodshed and chop wood. Before you start, chop 30 stacks of dry wood and 30 stacks of wet wood. Today's Pub will use them."

Lin Beichen takes an ax and doesn't argue. He goes to chop firewood with a smile.

These days, what he makes for himself is green tea, which is innocent, peaceful and kind-hearted. He seldom argues with others.

As a result, they are loved by Han Li and his wife.

Pop.

make love.

Lin Beichen swung his axe to chop wood.

For him, this kind of thing is pediatrics.

Even if Lu Zhishen and Lu tiha come, he can finish the meat filling every minute. He won't be beaten like a fool like Zhen Guanxi

"I didn't expect that the most beautiful man in Zhenzhou, the resurgent of the Empire, the Lord of the sword, the Pope of the temple, the Lord of Baiyun, the Knights of God, and the founder of Zhaohui City, would live such a fiery life again... Tut Tut, I have a different feeling."

Lin Beichen, while chopping wood, sighed.

It's like eating too many delicacies and salted vegetables occasionally. In fact, it's a good experience.

But then again, if you eat pickled vegetables every day, then Lin will curse his mother.

A moment later, Han Luoxue's voice came from the yard.

Then listen to what ran Zhichun explains.

Bang.

The door was pushed open.

Han Luoxue, the little boss in a black knee length skirt and yellow high leather boots, rushed in and grabbed Lin Beichen's hand and said, "don't chop. You haven't fully recovered. How can you do this kind of heavy work? Just let Da Chun do it..."

"ABA, ABA..."

Lin Beichen pretends to explain what this is. I'm ok. I want to contribute to the pub too. Don't blame brother Dachun

a look.

Miraculously, Han Luoxue seems to understand.

"You don't want to defend him."

Han Luoxue pulls Lin Beichen out of the wood room, grabs the axe and throws it directly to ran Zhichun, saying: "Dachun, you go to chop wood. The little mute is still weak and weak. Don't bully him all day long."

"I'm not, I don't, I..."

Ran Zhichun tried to explain, but it didn't work.

Because he deliberately embarrasses Lin Beichen everywhere these days, and falls into the eyes of many people.

***

"Let's go and change into better clothes. Let's go to the temple later."

Han Luoxue does not let go of Lin Beichen's hand, continues to pull toward the front yard.

Ran Zhichun had no choice but to go to the woodshed with an ax in his heart. He was more and more jealous. He had never seen Luo Xue defend him like this.

Ran Zhichun's face was overcast, and he turned to look at Han Luoxue and Lin Beichen's back, muttering something.

At this time, Lin Beichen also turned back.

Before that, the shy smile, which was as harmless as a little white rabbit, disappeared completely, and he was spitting out his tongue to ranzhichun with glee

"Luoxue, look at him..."

Ran Zhichun suddenly roared: "the mute is scolding me."

Han Luoxue looked back.

Lin Beichen quickly changed his face. He was innocent. His eyes were like the water rippling in the river of stars, clear and pure. He pretended to be at a loss and said: "ABA, ABA..."

Han Luoxue stares at ran Zhichun and says angrily, "go and chop wood."

Ran Zhichun

A moment later.

Lin Beichen, dressed in clean clothes, and three members of Han Luoxue's family immediately rush to the tavern to the main hall of Dahuang temple

The yard was quiet.

Bang!

Ran Zhichun smashed his axe on the wall.

He had a restless look on his face.

"No, I've been planning for such a long time. How can I let this little white face who doesn't know where to come destroy it..."

On the young man's face, there appeared the ferocity and ferocity that was rarely seen in ordinary days. At that moment, his temperament seemed to be completely changed.

He also changed his clothes and left tingxue tavern quietly.

After walking several hundred meters along Wuming street, he put on a hat to cover his face, and then turned into a dark and narrow alley.

After seven turns in the alley, I finally came to another street with a lot of people and stopped in front of a house with an open door.

At the gate of the mansion, there are "samurai" guards with a long sword hanging from their waist.

"Next, agent 9527. Something important

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