Teacher is too tough

Chapter 143 Three Families

Ever since Laojunshan opened the mountain gate to accept disciples, there are all sorts of strange people who come to try their luck. There is never a shortage of noble sons from rich and powerful families. They are not rare people at all, not even as good as Li Qingshi who "play tricks". dazzling.

Therefore, the three rich sons climbed the mountain, which did not arouse any discussion, and the rate of return was not as good as that of Li Qingshi.

But this kind of person who was born with a golden key in his mouth has always been the focus of attention, so how could he take an unusual path?Just one move attracted almost everyone's attention.

After arriving at the top of the mountain, one of the three people showed a taciturn temperament and went straight to the end of the line to line up, while the other two went straight to the front of the line, talking and laughing, completely ignoring the suspicious eyes around them.

Doubt what?Of course it is suspected that they want to jump in line.

Why do people line up here two hours in advance?That's because someone once guessed that the daily number of passers-by in Laojunguan had been set long ago.

If before you check the root bones, someone is valued by the immortal master of Laojunguan, then the immortal master will check the root bones later, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the standard will be higher than before, so as to control the number of people who pass the level, that is to say, if you want to After passing the first level, it becomes more difficult.

I don't know if this statement is true or not, and no one has ever come forward to clarify Laojunguan, but I'm not afraid of [-], just in case, what if it is true?Everyone came here all the way, of course, to avoid all the unfavorable factors that can be avoided.

After working so hard until now, how can we allow others to come up and plug in?

Everyone was staring at each other. Obviously, if these two young masters really did such a shameless thing as jumping in the queue, they would surely arouse public outrage. It was related to the biggest chance of martial arts in their life. I'm afraid no one would care about their identities.

However, to everyone's surprise, the two at the front of the line took the initiative to give up their seats to the two young masters, and went to the end of the line by themselves.

Everyone was stunned for a moment before they realized that these two were the son's "guard servants" or something, and they went up to the mountain to take up positions for their master.

In this way, no one has anything to say, and many people's eyes have changed from covetous to envious. It's so damn good to be rich. How much less crime will you suffer in this life?

Some people don't think so, such as Li Qingshi, who doesn't even want to endure this kind of hard work, what a fucking martial artist!

Someone finally found out the identities of the three young masters. They turned out to be the descendants of the three major families of King Meng and Chen in Liaozhou.

The Daren Dynasty has no shortage of ancient families that have been passed down for thousands of years. This kind of family layout pays attention to the word "balance".

Temples correspond to literature, and rivers and lakes correspond to martial arts.

Prosperous times are rich and prosperous, and Wuchang is in troubled times. Therefore, only by managing these two areas well can the family have sufficient anti-risk capabilities.

A family like this with deep roots and leafy inheritance, of course, has its own martial arts inheritance, but the family's talents are limited after all. There is a gap.

Therefore, there are not a few children of big families who visit these holy places in the rivers and lakes.

Compared with those old-fashioned families, the three major families of Meng Wang and Chen in Liaozhou are relatively "young", with less than a thousand years of history, but more than 500 years.

In other words, before the Daren Dynasty was established, these three families had risen.

After knowing the identities of the three young masters, some people's faces became ugly. These belonged to those who had done their homework before coming to Laojun Mountain and knew more.

It is rare for children from such a big family to be turned away.

It is said that the big families send their children to the holy places of the rivers and lakes to learn from teachers. They are all screened to ensure that the talents they send are outstanding. After all, unlike small families, big families want face. If they are rejected, it will not look good after all. .

If the statement that "the number of people passing through Laojunguan every day is fixed" is true, then these three young masters will probably take up three quotas.

No, one of the young masters went to the end of the team, and he could check the roots before him. That is to say, there are two places to be taken up, and I don't know how much more difficult it will be to pass the level.

Of the two young masters standing at the head of the team, one of them said frivolously and arrogantly: "I knew that Chuanshen would not send someone to occupy the position, so I sent more people to help him occupy it. How about it? ?”

He is a direct descendant of the Wang family, named Wang Songshou, and the Wang family is the weakest among the three major families.

Another person said: "I think if you want to wink at the blind man, just express your temper, and you will definitely not accept this kind of affection."

His name is Chen Zhimao, and he comes from the direct line of the Chen family, which is the middle of the three major families.

Wang Songshou laughed and said, "It's his business to accept it or not, it's my business whether to give it or not."

Chen Zhimao pointed at him with his fingers: "You two are still playing tricks like this with our brothers, it seems that I have to be more wary of you in the future."

Wang Songshou held his finger: "Is this also called playing tricks? If you really want to play tricks, tell the truth, you are still counting the money for me after selling you two."

Chen Zhimao scolded: "Get out!"

Wang Songshou yelled towards the end of the line: "Living, come here! I asked someone to take a seat for you."

Many people in the line frowned. If the young master at the end of the line went to the front, wouldn't he have to take another spot?In case the number of people who pass the test today is set by Laojunguan to be exactly three people, wouldn't everything be closed?

Although many people were dissatisfied, Wang Songshou and Chen Zhimao did not jump in the queue, and their behavior did not change the position of other people in the team, so even if they were dissatisfied, it was not easy to come forward to criticize them.

At the end of the queue, the young man named Meng Chuanshen didn't seem to like to talk, and he didn't like to show off in front of others. He shook his head there and didn't move.

After all, coming from a big family, even if his temperament is restrained, he is calm in public.

Seeing this, everyone felt good about this young master who looked cold and unapproachable to strangers.

Chen Zhimao gloated and said, "How about it, did I guess right?"

Wang Songshou curled his lips: "Will love come or not?"

Chen Zhimao glanced at the servant of the Wang family who was occupying the seat behind him and said: "Since the vividness is not coming, don't tell him to occupy the latrine and stop shitting. I think the people behind have already had opinions on us."

Wang Songshou glanced back, didn't care, and showed his unruly side: "What's wrong with having opinions, what do they dare to do? A group of mud legs rolling in the rivers and lakes, anyway, they can't enter the old gentleman's view, what are you afraid of?"

When he said this, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, all the people nearby heard it, probably afraid of the other party's family background, so they didn't say anything, and the courageous ones glared at most, while the timid ones saw Wang Songshou's gaze, and quickly avoided it.

Chen Zhimao said: "The aptitude of the root bone has nothing to do with the birth. How do you know that no one among these people can enter the Laojun Temple?"

Wang Songshou said disdainfully: "Even if you can enter the Laojun Temple, you will play with them? So if you offend, you will be offended, it doesn't matter."

Glancing at a quack man staring at him, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking at?"

That man also had a fierce temperament, he took a step forward and said: "Who did you just say is a mud-legged man?"

The disciple of Laojunguan, who is in charge of maintaining order, has been paying attention to the movement here. Obviously, he also knows that troubles will often happen around this kind of wealthy dude. .”

Wang Songshou raised his eyebrows again, and glanced at the old gentleman's disciple, "no matter who it is" was clearly meant for him.

Withdrawing his gaze from Laojun Guan's disciple, he mouthed silently to that quack man, "Wait until Mr. Yamamoto kills you."

The top of the mountain suddenly became quiet, and the first ray of sunlight fell in the morning. A middle-aged Taoist who looked about 50 or [-] years old came slowly, followed by a lay disciple who was floating in the wind from a jade tree.

Wang Songshou's eyes fell on the lay disciple, and he whispered to Chen Zhimao, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Brother Meng is even more talented."

Chen Zhimao squinted at him: "What kind of flattery are you doing here? Brother Meng can't hear it."

Wang Songshou said: "Don't you know how to pass this word to Brother Meng?"

Chen Zhimao said: "Stop talking about these useless things. Do we need to talk about our relationship with Brother Meng in person and let Lao Junguan know?"

(End of this chapter)