Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 69 3 words and 2 words, take down the pawn

Chapter 69 In a few words, take down the pawns

Feng Ping pushed open the door and strode into Chen Yonglin's study.

It is said to be a study room, but it is just a place for entertainment of the household pawn.

Chen Yonglin was sitting on the nanmu carved grand teacher's chair, and below were four graceful women with different expressions, leaning on their bodies and dancing gracefully.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ping was not only emotional.

In ancient society, there was a lack of entertainment. This monk, who was good at any rate, only watched women dance besides bathing with women.

It's really boring.

Seeing Feng Ping enter, Chen Yonglin coughed lightly, and the four women stopped dancing as if they had received an order.

Just when he thought that these people were about to retreat, Chen Yonglin, who was sitting in the grand master's chair, took out a picture scroll from behind and shook his hand.

I saw these four beautiful women turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated into the picture scroll!
Magic weapon?

Feng Ping was amazed in his heart, he didn't expect such a good thing to exist!

Putting away the pictures of beauties, Chen Yonglin's expression tightened, and he snorted coldly, "Say it!"

"My lord, I want to take over all of Zhao's property in Shuntian Mansion."

As soon as Feng Ping finished speaking, Chen Yonglin, who was facing him, jumped slightly and came to his side.

His eyes were full of anger!

"I let you in to ask you about the giant ape! Zhao's business is your turn?"

"The two are related!"

Feng Ping didn't behave submissively just because the other party was a monk. Firstly, Chen Yonglin didn't do anything but build a foundation, so he had no fear at all. Secondly, he only had to be calm and steady, so he could talk about the next thing!

"Related? What's the matter?"

"I am willing to be the bait to catch the other party!"

Feng Ping raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of determination, which made the official in charge of the house in Shuntian Mansion speechless for a while.

Chen Yonglin stared at him for a long time, then smiled and said:
"Very well, you have successfully aroused my interest, let's go!"

He turned around and walked towards the grand master's chair.

"My lord, that person is not an evil cultivator, but a monk!"

"What's his name?" Chen Yonglin sat back in his chair, put his hands on the armrests, and asked authoritatively.

"Feng Ping!"

"Feng Ping? Who is that? How did you find out about it?"

"He once came to An County, and I accidentally bumped into him to practice! The reason why I ignored my parents and fled to Shuntian Mansion alone is because of this!" Feng Ping told the other party the speech he had prepared long ago. Come on.

"Are you afraid he will kill you?"

"Yes! A few days ago at "Zhishangquan", I lied to my lord. I knew about Fengping's killing of Chengxiantang monk in Zhenghua Street that day.

At first, I only thought that the other party happened to come to Shuntian Mansion, and it wasn't for me.

But it wasn't until two days ago that Caishikou inexplicably posted many postings overnight, that I didn't know that the other party was probably targeting me! "

"What do you mean?" Chen Yonglin frowned, he didn't understand how these two things were linked together.

"My lord, I speculate that the person who wrote the post is Feng Ping! And his purpose is to lure out all the people who fled here from Lai'an County and know his identity!"

Feng Ping stood where he was all the time, and when he mentioned his name, he didn't look abnormal at all.

"Hmph! Do you think I'm mentally handicapped?" Chen Yonglin sneered after listening to his narration, and retorted, "Not to mention why he did this, why do you think the other party is here for you?"

coming!

Feng Ping's heart tightened, but his appearance didn't show any abnormalities.

This is the huge hole in his words!
Why did that "Feng Ping" lure him out? Could it be that he felt threatened by an ordinary person?
At this moment, Feng Ping, whose appearance has been changed due to his practice, does not look like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, but seventeen or eighteen years old.

Both his head and body have grown a lot bigger, which is why Zhang Mazi didn't recognize him at first.

The reason why Feng Ping said this was to sell a loophole to the other party, so that he could control the initiative of the whole conversation and let the other party's thinking always follow him.

It’s easy to ignore the irrationality in his rhetoric!
Facing Chen Yonglin's questioning, Feng Ping unhurriedly took out a booklet from his cuff, then slowly walked up to the other party and handed it over.

""Great Ape Transformation"? How can you have magic skills!" Chen Yonglin suddenly stood up from the grand master's chair.

"My lord, that's why he wants to kill me. I recognize his face! I've also read this spell book. Before he transforms, he's just a monk at the Qi Refining Realm!"

After Feng Ping presented the technique, he took the initiative to back away and distance himself from the opponent.

Chen Yonglin flipped through the booklet which only had a few pages, and frowned.

it is true!
"I ask you, where did you get it!"

"Steal!"

"Where did you steal it?"

"It was stolen by the Qi River!"

"Why did you steal it? How did you know that he was practicing in Qihe?"

"That's why I took the initiative to accept Zhao's business!" Facing Chen Yonglin's repeated questioning, Feng Ping held his ground and brought the topic back to the beginning.

Chen Yonglin slapped the Grand Master's chair violently with his right hand, and said angrily, "Don't play around with me!"

"I want to cultivate immortality! I missed the chance to ascend to immortality when I was 15 years old, and no matter how many times I came here, Dengxian Pavilion would not give me a chance to draw Qi into my body!"

"So you saw that he was a monk, and you wanted to worship him as a teacher? Let him teach you the method of drawing qi into the body?"

Feng Ping still didn't answer him directly, but continued to go round and round: "I am willing to use myself as a bait to lure him out, just to let the pawns forgive me and teach me the method of drawing qi into the body! I have always felt that I have the talent for cultivating immortals .”

"You want to cultivate immortality?"

"That's right!"

Feng Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party is still on the road, and has been following his own way of thinking.

"Heh, you have taken all the benefits? You will take over Zhao's business as the shopkeeper, and let me take you to the fairy pavilion to draw the breath into your body. It's very beautiful."

Although Chen Yonglin said so, it is obvious that he no longer has the initial impatience, or even vigilance and vigilance.

Feng Ping successfully used his words to deceive the lie that loopholes could be found through careful scrutiny.

The next step is to throw the bait and let the opponent board the boat!

"My lord, I want to cultivate immortality to protect myself, and you want to kill Feng Ping. The two have a common goal. As for the silver taels earned after taking over the Zhao family's business, apart from the daily expenses of the business, other things I have I don’t take any money, I will give you all as a filial piety. What do you think?”

Chen Yonglin squinted his eyes, looked at the young man in brocade clothes whom he had only seen for the third time, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc unconsciously.

I didn't expect that the other party was young, but he was brave and resourceful. No wonder he was so bold as to steal the monk's spells!
"I'll ask you again, can you do business?"

"My lord, with you here, is there any difficult business in Shuntian Mansion?"

(End of this chapter)

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