key to come

"Forget it." Grand Master Xiao waved his hand: "No matter what you do, it will definitely not be a good thing, and this gap cannot be filled by normal ways of making money."

Out of sight, out of mind, His Majesty is now dazzled by the Northern Expedition.

"That's right." Shen Lang spread his hands and said, "So teacher, we've made it clear."

"Aren't you afraid that something wrong with what you do will be settled by Qiu Hou?" Grand Master Xiao frowned.

"Not afraid." Shen Lang said sonorously and forcefully: "For the country and the people, I am willing to bear the eternal infamy."

Looking at Shen Lang's virtuous behavior, Grand Master Xiao never felt that he was the person he said he was.

"Don't worry, I know about this." Liang Zan stretched his waist, "Even if I risk my life, I will protect Shen Lang."

"En." Grand Master Xiao nodded.

Shen Lang is a great talent, such a person must not die, let alone die for inexplicable reasons.

"Mr. Liang."

At this moment, a military officer stopped Liang Zan.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Liang Zan looked back and asked in doubt.

"You are responsible for the supervision of Lingyan Pavilion, so..."

"I don't care who is released or not." Liang Zan shook his head resolutely: "This is a matter for everyone to discuss."

He thought that this military officer wanted to go to Lingyan Pavilion, don't be ridiculous, besides those who founded the country, how many people are qualified to enter Lingyan Pavilion?

"That's not what it means." The military officer said kindly: "What I mean is, the founding fathers of the country, this is a decision, right?"

"That's right, didn't your majesty say that? The rankings are not in order." Liang Zan said with a half-smile, "Why, do you want to make a ranking?"

Except for the founder Taizu, no one is qualified to rank these generals.

They fought together, so he judged it okay, but these descendants can't.

"Don't dare dare." The military officer quickly shook his head, and whispered: "What I mean is that the ancestors made great achievements in the war back then, and you can see the ancestors as soon as you go up this attic..."

Suddenly, Liang Zan understood what this man was planning.

Shen Lang saw that these people's brains were fast enough, and they immediately thought of where they could give him money.

He decisively opened the keyboard, it was time to show his real skills.

【Liang Zan is a person who doesn't like trouble very much】

established!

Shen Lang has been in contact with Liang Zan for a month, and he probably knows what kind of virtue his master has.

To put it simply, he is a person who likes to have fun in time, often goes to the Jiaofang Division, raises a wife and a bunch of concubines, and basically spends money when he has money.

This kind of thinking is very modern, similar to those dinks who enjoy themselves in a timely manner in modern times.

【So, he doesn't want to deal with those people, and wants to hand over this matter to Shen Lang, which is very reasonable】

established!

"Master, leave this matter to me." Shen Lang said while typing, "I'm still a little confident in my aesthetics, so I'll do whatever I want when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. When the Mo family's design comes out, you can design it carefully." Liang Zan was immediately happy when he saw that Shen Lang was willing to take over the pot. This apprentice was not in vain.

Dealing with these people must be troublesome to death, and it may not be worthwhile to offend this or that.

Shen Lang's side is much better, with the juniors as a buffer, there is still room for maneuver behind everyone.

The military officer opened his mouth, thinking in his heart, fortunately, his boy has a good friendship with Shen Lang, so he can go through the back door and let him put his ancestor in a more prominent position.

First of all, it cannot be a corner!

He can talk about this with Liang Zan, but if he talks about it with Shen Lang, they won't be able to let go, their identities don't match.

When Taiwei followed behind and heard this, his face immediately turned green. If it was because of the portrait or statue of Sun Chuanwu's own ancestors in the corner, how could he be worthy of the great military exploits made by his ancestors if he didn't kill this rebellious son?

He could imagine that Shen Lang must be very popular in the inner city after that.

Shen Lang felt a little uncomfortable, he had just finished speaking, and found countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

Qi Guogong stroked his beard. If it was Shen Lang who did this, he would be relieved. What kind of friendship do we have?He can send a peerless poem to this old man, so why not put our ancestors in the most prominent position?

"Xiao Lang."

Elder Mo Qi also came here at this time, blocking part of his gaze: "Whenever you have time, go to Cheyunfang. Several design drawings of the bicycle are out."

"Okay!" Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

This is money!

In order to become Iron Man, he is trying his best to make money, just wanting the best Iron Man armor.

"But today should be difficult..." Shen Lang scratched his head: "King Yan is looking for me."

"Then tomorrow." Elder Mo Qi nodded.

"Speaking of which, Ji Wangshu will leave the customs in two days." Liang Zan said thoughtfully, "I don't know if she can stabilize her realm when she leaves the customs this time."

"Well, when the time comes, I'm going to learn from Uncle Ji." Shen Lang said.

"Hehe, I still can't teach you kid? What do you learn from her? She doesn't know how to be a warlock." Liang Zan suddenly became upset.

"If you want to learn the realm." Grand Master Xiao said with a smile: "No matter how good Ji Wangshu's aptitude is, she is only at the fourth rank, and she can enter the third rank at any time."

"Ahem, well, I just want to join Tianzong to accompany Yunchen." Shen Lang decisively took Li Yunchen out to cover him.

Personal teaching, what do you two know?

Liang Zan thought for a while, then said helplessly: "Okay, you kid, don't mess around in Tianzong, go out and talk about things."

"Don't worry, master, I understand."

…………

Shen Lang casually bought a basket of fruit on the street, and walked directly towards Yan Wang's mansion.

The King of Yan has spoken, if you don't go, you will look down on King Yan.

Do you want to eat there tonight and get back the fruit money?

Shen Lang patted the door, and soon an old man opened the door, glanced at Shen Lang, and said to Shen Lang: "Is it Young Master Shen?"

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded.

The butler looked at the basket of fruit and suddenly had a bad feeling.

This kid didn't just bring a basket of fruit when he came to the door, did he?

Normal officials walk back and forth, especially when visiting princes or Shangguan, they have to bring some good things more or less.

Those who have money will give money, and those who have no money will have to give some good calligraphy and paintings of the Four Treasures of the Study. It is the first time he has seen this one come to the door with a basket of fruits.

"Follow me." The butler led Shen Lang inside.

Nuoda's Yanwang Mansion is a little deserted.

Yan Wang is a person who likes to practice hard, and the servants are all equipped with the minimum configuration. A prince like him has fewer servants than some princes.

If it weren't for the daughter-in-law his father found for him at that time, he probably wouldn't be able to marry a wife and have children now.

He has only one wife and no concubines. In his words, women hinder his cultivation.

No, there are only two children in total, which is far behind other people who are in their fifties and sixties and have a son, King Yan.

That is to say, only such a person can have such a cultivation base by making reasonable use of his aptitude.

However, the size of the palace was according to the specifications, which gave him the feeling of visiting a garden.

Shen Lang followed the butler around seven times and eight times, and he almost fainted before arriving at the place where King Yan received guests.

King Yan was standing in the middle of the martial arts arena at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Qianhe stood not far away, followed by two maids.

"You came?"

"Shen Lang has seen King Yan." Shen Lang handed the fruit to the housekeeper and saluted.

"It's such a small gift." King Yan glanced at the fruit and complained.

The fruits are nothing more than the cheapest and most common ones in the inner city.

"I'm ashamed, I'm relatively poor. I haven't been an official for long, and I haven't gained weight yet." Shen Lang didn't blush and was out of breath.

It has always been someone else's gift to Lord Lang. Do you want Lord Lang to bleed?impossible!

"Come up, Qianhe, accompany him to fight, let me see how the foundation is." Yan Wang thought about it and added: "Test it well."

"Yes, father." Ji Qianhe entered the martial arts arena and said to Shen Lang: "Brother Shen, please."

"Here, my lord, I haven't changed my clothes yet." Shen Lang pointed to the official uniform on his body.

"Go, change into a practice uniform." Yan Wang pointed to the room next to him: "They are all ready-made, ready for you, is there any weapon you want to use?"

"Yes!" Shen Lang said decisively: "But my weapons are at home."

"Then let's talk about weapons tomorrow, and try your instinct and physical fitness first."

Why does Shen Lang feel that this guy just wants to beat him up?

"Okay!" Shen Lang was heartbroken, he had to practice martial arts anyway, so he had to pass this test no matter what.

King Yan is the strongest warrior in the Great Zhou Dynasty, so it doesn't matter to Bian himself, as long as he teaches dry goods.

It has to be said that Shen Lang is very concerned about money, women, and cultivation.

He changed into his clothes, which seemed to fit him well.

"Brother Ji, be gentle." Shen Lang cupped his hands.

"Brother Shen, I'm sorry." Ji Qianhe looked at Shen Lang with a smile.

"bring it on!"

boom!

As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, he was punched in the eye socket.

"The reaction is too slow. I used the physical skills of a ninth-rank martial artist, so I didn't bully you."

boom!

Before Shen Lang could defend, Ji Qianhe kicked him down.

Whoosh!

With the fist in front of him, Shen Lang subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Again, warriors can't close their eyes at any time, otherwise the only thing waiting for you is death!"

Shen Lang stood up and rubbed his eyes.

He found that the medicated bath was really useful, and his ability to resist blows was much stronger than before.

Ji Qianhe's fist hurts when he hits his body, but he used to be swept down like this before, and it probably took him a long time to fall on the ground, but now he doesn't even feel the pain of falling.

In Luo Xi's words, it would be strange if he didn't use so many medicinal materials and spirit treasures.

Luo Xi felt that Shen Lang had been spending so much money all the time, and he could even stack himself with the same physique as a fourth-rank martial artist.

What is this?Melee warrior?

"Come on!" After Shen Lang found out that he was resistant to fighting, his courage also came up.

He also understands that Luo Xi is too used to himself, never to be cruel, and this is the time when he needs to be cruel.

Every time he saw something about practicing three days in winter and three days in summer, he would be envious. Unfortunately, the pace of modern life is too fast for him to practice martial arts.

Ji Qianhe attacked again, this time Shen Lang resisted not letting himself close his eyes, but he still wanted to close them instinctively, this thing is not a matter of determination.

He can see that Ji Qianhe's speed is not fast now, so let me use the Wing Chun I learned on TV...

Before Shen Lang could figure out which move to use, he was sent flying again by Ji Qianhe's punch.

bang, bang, bang...

After a fat beating, Ji Qianhe was in a good mood.

awesome!