Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

At the end of the road is a mansion.

This manor is surrounded by mountains and rivers, it does not occupy a large area, and it is not very grand, but it is very exquisite. It can be seen that the owner of the manor must also be a person with a refined life.

Walking in, there are small courtyards everywhere. Lin Beiwang didn't see a single servant, but every inch of the place is very clean.

Murong Jiu said: "Mr. Lin, my father is usually in the study now, please follow me."

Lin Beiwang nodded and followed.

The three of them walked through the hall and the corridor, and came to a courtyard where Murong Zhengde was teasing a child, looking quite happy.

Seeing this situation, Murong Jiu secretly felt bad.

Murong Zhengde heard footsteps, looked towards Lin Bei and the group of them looked over.

Seeing a stranger appear, he immediately changed his expression, and after seeing Lin Beiwang's face clearly, his expression softened.

"I don't know Mr. Lin is here, I am so sorry to welcome you!"

Murong Zhengde's state quickly adjusted, and he returned to a happy look.

Lin Beiwang said politely, "I've seen Master Murong, the junior is bothering you."

Looking at the child, he only felt that the eyebrows were quite similar to Xie Xiaofeng, so he guessed his identity.

This is a poor child, and I don't know if he will experience that suffering again and again in this world.

Murong Zhengde is a delicate person, seeing Lin Beiwang's eyes like this, he has some guesses in his heart.

"Mr. Lin recognized it?"

Murong Zhengde knew that Lin Beiwang had participated in the Zhou Yuan Grand Competition with Xie Xiaofeng, so he was not surprised that he could recognize Xie Xiaofeng's child.

Lin Beiwang nodded and said, "That's right, the eyebrows are quite similar to Master Xie."

Murong Zhengde sighed: "Oh! What a fate." He shook his head and said: "Don't talk about this, Mr. Lin, follow me."

Murong Zhengde handed the child to Gu Renyu, and then brought Lin Beiwang to the living room.

After the guests and hosts sat down, Murong Zhengde asked, "Why is Young Master Lin coming to Sichuan?"

Lin Beiwang said: "Just passing by, I ran into Nine Girls by chance, and was invited to come."

Murong Zhengde stroked his beard and said: "So that's the case." After pondering for a while, he said: "Mr. Lin, does Mr. Lin know whether Xie Xiaofeng is alive or dead?"

Lin Beiwang thought for a while, but decided to tell Murong Zhengde the truth, "I'm still alive, but I just left Shenjian Villa."

Murong Zhengde patted the table and cursed: "I knew it, thank you old man Wangsun!"

Glancing at the embarrassed Lin Beiwang, Murong Zhengde withdrew his anger and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Lin, it's an old man who lost his composure."

Lin Beiwang said: "It's okay, I would be very angry if this happened."

Murong Zhengde sighed again and said: "The family is unlucky! But I don't know how Mr. Lin knows?"

Lin Beiwang said: "The younger generation is quite proficient in medical skills. Young Master Xie is free from disease and pain, and with his superb swordsmanship, he will not die so easily. He must be hiding in the market right now."

Murong Zhengde was about to speak when a female voice came in: "Is what you said true?"

Murong Zhengde patted the table and said, "Qiu Di, don't be rude!"

Lin Beiwang looked out of the living room, she was a lady from a famous family, she looked extremely delicate, but who would have thought that such a woman would create such a huge power as Tianzun?

Murong Qiudi walked into the living room, knelt down and saluted, "Murong Qiudi has met Mr. Lin."

Lin Beiwang stood up and returned the salute: "I have seen the eighth girl, so what I say is true."

Murong Qiudi bowed his head and smiled sadly: "It turns out that he really doesn't want to see me so much."

In a blink of an eye, his eyes sharpened.

Murong Zhengde hesitated to speak, but finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Murong Qiudi looked at Murong Zhengde, knelt down with a plop, lay on his knees and said: "Father, my daughter is wrong."

Murong Zhengde lovingly patted Murong Qiudi's head and said: "Silly daughter, father never blamed you, but I hate that Xie family's deceit is too much!"

Lin Beiwang sat in his seat, watching this scene, neither walking nor sitting.

After Murong Zhengde and Murong Qiudi's father and daughter fell in love for a while, they all looked at Lin Beiwang.

Murong Zhengde said apologetically, "You made Mr. Lin a joke."

Lin Beiwang waved his hands, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's just that the eighth girl encountered something inhumane, why are you joking?"

Murong Qiudi got up and looked at Lin Beiwang, and suddenly said, "Mr. Lin, Qiudi has a heartfelt request."

Lin Beiwang asked, "Let's listen."

Murong Qiudi said: "Little girl wants to ask Mr. Lin to accept Xiaodi as an apprentice."

Lin Beiwang asked, "Murong Xiaodi?"

Murong Qiudi said: "Xie Xiaodi."

Lin Beiwang shook his head and said, "That's not acceptable."

Murong Zhengde's eyes lit up, and he looked at Lin Beiwang with appreciation.

Murong Qiudi asked in a daze, "Why?"

Lin Beiwang said: "I see that Young Master Xie is upset and doesn't want to help him raise his children."

Murong Zhengde laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha! Xiaoyou Lin is really a bosom friend of old people, you can only rest when you get drunk tonight!"

Murong Qiudi has true love for Xie Xiaofeng, love to the bone marrow, otherwise she wouldn't have waited for him for seven years.

Therefore, Murong Qiudi gave up the idea of ​​letting Xie Xiaodi worship under Lin Beiwang's door. "This is Xiaodi's blessing."

Murong Zhengde's laughter stopped abruptly, he looked at Murong Qiudi in disbelief and said, "Qiudi, you..."

Murong Qiudi knelt down again and said: "Father, my daughter will never forget him after all."

Murong Zhengde turned from joy to anger, and raised his palm to hit him, but in the end he was still unwilling to strike.

At this time Murong Jiu broke in and saw this scene and said loudly: "Father, what are you doing here?"

Murong Zhengde glanced at his two daughters, and the raised slap came down and landed on the table.

The case fell apart.

Lin Beiwang looked at it in bewilderment, and shouted in his heart: "What the hell am I doing here? Just to watch this ethical drama?"

Murong Zhengde looked at Lin Beiwang, feeling ashamed of his old face.

"Let Mr. Lin you see a joke again."

Lin Beiwang smiled awkwardly and said, "Then what, why don't you say goodbye first and come to visit another day?"

Murong Zhengde gave Murong Qiudi a hard look, and then said to Lin Beiwang, "How can this be so! If Mr. Lin leaves here, how will the people in the world treat the old man?"

"It's really not the time to talk today, Mr. Lin, how about going to the guest room to rest for a night?"

Before Lin Beiwang refused, Murong Zhengde told Murong Jiu, "Jiu'er, take Mr. Lin to the guest room to rest."

Murong Jiu looked at his father, then at his eighth sister, and finally looked at Lin Beiwang, nodded and said, "Young master Lin, please follow me."

Lin Beiwang said: "Then please trouble Miss Jiu." He said goodbye to Murong Zhengde, and followed Murong Jiu out of the living room.