Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman - Chapter 142
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Zhao Zhuoyan’s heart was filled with rage.
But when he saw his son, with broken hands and feet and a swollen face, lying on the ground, he was softhearted again.
“Lin, how about letting me handle this myself?”
He smiled at Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen cursed in a mean manner. “Who cares about your f*cking family affairs… I’m asking you about the fact that he hurt my friends.”
However, he was also really shocked.
The family education of the richest man in the city was really incomprehensible.
This kind of cruel and merciless son, who had killed his own family, would be killed and fed to dogs in any other place.
Judged from Zhao Zhuoyan’s expression, it seemed that he was going to forgive Zhao Wuyang.
In other words, the mother and daughter seemed to have died in vain.
“The wealthy and powerful families are merciless.”
“Don’t worry, Lin. I can assure you that this kid will never dare to make trouble for your friends again. If he dares to do something bad again, I’ll break his legs,” Zhao Zhuoyan said hurriedly.
Zhao Wuyang, who was lying on the ground, was extremely aggrieved.
“My legs have been broken once. Dad, why do you still intend to break my legs?”
“I will send the best doctor in the city to treat your friends’ injury. I will also ask the priest in the divine temple of the Lord of Sword to treat them. I will ensure that there will be no sequelae when they are cured, and I’ll let my unfilial son personally go to apologize and compensate for it.”
“Lin, are you satisfied with the answer?”
Zhao Zhuoyan promised, patting his chest.
After thinking for a while, Lin Beichen said, “Apology is unnecessary. Don’t bother them anymore. As for other things, you can make arrangements.”
“Okay, okay, okay.”
When Zhao Zhuoyan saw that Lin Beichen adopted a less tough tone and didn’t want to get to the bottom, he nodded in agreement.
Lin Beichen kept waiting for the old man to come because he wanted to solve this problem thoroughly so as to prevent Yue Hongxue from being secretly targeted again.
He had only met Yue Hongxue a few times, so they were not close friends. He had only risked coming to save Yue Hongxue because he thought Yue Hongxue was a very nice young man.
However, although he was able to save Yue Hongxue once, he was unable to always save him.
For a cruel and merciless person like Zhao Wuyang, there was no way to reason with him. He must be more merciless than Zhao.
However, faced with an old fox like Zhao Zhuoyan, he could solve the problem with words.
“Remember, if I know that you are going to deal with my friends in secret, then there will be no need for the Thousand-mile Chamber of Commerce and the Zhao family to exist,” Lin Beichen said word by word.
Zhao Zhuoyan promised him again and again. He did not hesitate to swear that he would never do it.
Lin Beichen then looked at Zhao Wuyang and said, “You’re lucky. I’ve not been used to killing people yet.”
Zhao Wuyang shivered.
Without hesitation, Lin Beichen turned around and left.
Zhao Zhuoyan quickly followed him, took out a silk bag, and said, “Lin, thank you for all the hard work on teaching my son a lesson. These are a small number of gold coins. They’re the fee for the lesson. Please take them and don’t refuse me…”
“Who do you think I am?”
Feeling humiliated, Lin Beichen took the purse angrily and was about to smash it on Zhao Zhuoyan’s face.
But the moment he held it in his hand, he suddenly felt that the bag was quite heavy. When he opened it, he found that there were at least one hundred gold coins in it. He immediately said, “Uncle Lin, I’m not the kind of person who only likes money. This is the last time.”
After that, he took the bag and left.
After watching Lin Beichen leave the Sage-gathering Manor, Zhao Zhuoyan heaved a long sigh of relief.
He finally sent this little demon away.
When he returned to the parasol tree, someone had already helped Zhao Wuyang up and asked a doctor to set up his bones with splints and put his bones in plaster.
“Dad, who is that guy?” Zhao Wuyang grimaced in pain and asked.
He was already thinking about how to take revenge.
He couldn’t bear it.
“He’s someone that we can’t afford to offend.”
Zhao Zhuoyan said gruffly, “This student is now a competitor in the main draw of the Talent Battle in Cloudy Dream City. He holds the Talent Token so that his status is similar to that of a noble. However, this isn’t the most terrible thing. The most terror is his master, a God of Sword who can easily destroy our Zhao family and is always partial to his disciple. If his master had known about this matter, not only you but the Dark Purgatory behind you would have gone all out to deal with this matter.”
The Dark Purgatory was considered as a large and influential sect in Wind-language Province.
But it would depend on whom it was comparing with.
Compared with Baiyun City, which was a sacred land of martial arts in the entire Empire, the Dark Purgatory was just a kid.
“God of Sword?”
Zhao Wuyang was also shocked and said in horror, “When did such a person appear in Cloudy Dream City?”
“Not long ago… By the way, you little bastard, didn’t you say that you were just reorganizing the gangs in the city? How did you provoke such a person?” Zhao Zhuoyan said angrily.
Zhao Wuyan said with great grievances, “Before I took action, I have already figured out the backgrounds of these gangs. How could I know that such a thing would happen? Dad, what’s the name of that student? I’ll hide from him in the future.”
“You should have heard of his name. He’s Lin Beichen, the legitimate son of the previous Heaven-fighting Marquis,” Zhao Zhuoyan said.
“Ah? It’s him?”
Zhao Wuyang didn’t expect this to be the answer.
That person was a famous good-for-nothing in the city.
All of a sudden, he realized something.
No wonder he always felt that this guy was a lunatic, who talked and did things in a strange way, instead of following the common template.
“It turned out that he was really a brain-dead person.
“How could such a brain-dead person have a master who is a God of Sword?”
Zhao Wuyang was a little envious.
His desire to take revenge had disappeared, and he said with a bitter smile, “Dad, I’ve heard that this prodigal used to be very sinister and had no bottom line. Furthermore, he is a very vengeful man. He would seek revenge for the smallest grievance.”
Now he was really a little scared.
Zhao Zhuoyan also had a lingering fear and said, “That’s right. We have to think of a way to appease him. We’d better do more to placate him so that he won’t bear a grudge against us.”
The Third Provincial Junior College.
Bamboo House.
In the bedroom on the second floor.
“Eh? There’s actually a new version of the system.”
Lin Beichen looked at the projected screen of the mobile phone in front of him in surprise.
Thinking about it carefully, although the updated version of the mobile phone system was launched at uncertain moments, it couldn’t be random.
The first one was launched after he won the championship of the Midyear Competition in the college.
The second one was launched after his admission into the main draw.
This version was launched after a complete victory on the night of the sword test and a successful rescue.
Three updated versions all appeared after he made some achievements.
He felt as if he needed to fight monsters and then upgrade himself. Each time he finished a series of missions and gained the experience points, his mobile phone system could be upgraded and give him some rewards.
“Does it mean that I should do more similar activities in the future? For example, I can continue to participate in the Talent Battle and continue to achieve more achievements. In this way, I can constantly upgrade my mobile phone and develop more functions so that I can finally find a way to go back to the Earth?”
Lin Beichen was deep in thought after confirming that he needed to upgrade the system.
It would cost 10G of data traffic to upgrade the system this time.
Now, Lin Beichen’s room was filled with a series of familiar groans.
The steward Wang Zhong was smiling happily as he listened to the sounds inside.
About three hours later.
The upgrade was complete.
However, what made Lin Beichen a little disappointed was that after this upgrade, the change in functions of the mobile phone was not obvious.
“Hello, Master.”
The voice of the Intelligent Voice-activated Assistant first sounded.
There was a faint hint of vitality in the originally machine-like pleasant female voice.
Lin Beichen asked curiously, “Eh? There is a slight change in the voice. Are you still Little Ji?”
“Be confident. I am,” the Voice-activated Assistant replied directly.
Lin Beichen was stunned.
“Huh?”
“There’s been a change.
“It becomes more intelligent.
“It can joke.
“I’ll test it.”
Lin Beichen said again, “To destroy the leader and the gang will collapse. What’s the next sentence?”
Little Ji replied, “There’s a limit to killing people. Every country has its own territory. Fighting should be used to stop the aggression of the enemy, instead of killing people.”
A very standard answer.
However, Lin Beichen deliberately argued, “No, the next sentence is ‘To curse one’s mother and the person will be humiliated much’.”
“… ”
After a moment of silence, Little Ji replied, “I understand, Master. I’ve already corrected my memories.”
Upon hearing that, Lin Beichen silently said to himself, “No, this Intelligent Voice-activated Assistant is going to be ruined by me.”
He quickly changed the topic and said, “Little Ji, what reward will there be after this upgrade?”
“Master, you’ve got a free chance to randomly draw a system app. Do you want to use it now?” Little Ji replied.
Without any hesitation, Lin Beichen said, “Yes.”
The projected screen in front of him automatically displayed the interface of the App Store.
The familiar lucky wheel appeared.
It began to rotate.
After a while, Lin Beichen opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
He saw that the pointer pointed at a familiar green icon—
Wechat!