If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 87

"Again..."

Lin Ke got up sluggishly: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Again? Has anyone else been here?" Wang Lin frowned: "Is that person as charming as me?"

"Almost." Lin Ke said helplessly, "It's Master Li Chungang and Butcher Zhang."

"Oh, okay." Wang Lin curled her lips and sat down beside Lin Ke's bed: "Well, boy, you should be wearing obscene pants, right?"

Said, Wang Lin stared at Lin Ke's quilt, and swallowed.

Lin Ke tightened his chrysanthemum: "Master, you have something to say."

"Tch, I haven't seen any birds before, do you think I asked you this question to see you? No!" Wang Lin wiped her saliva, and then said seriously: "I'm here to talk to you about something serious. "

Seeing this, Lin Ke also nodded, and his expression became serious: "Okay...Master, you should go back quickly after speaking, Master Li Chungang should go to you and keep silent."

"Keep your mouth shut? Understood." Wang Lin nodded, and then said seriously to Lin Ke, "You..."

Lin Ke seldom saw Wang Lin's serious look, and he was a little nervous when he heard this: "I..."

Wang Lin: "Are you wearing underwear?"

Lin Ke:?
"I'm asleep." Lin Ke was about to collapse as soon as he closed his eyes.

"Hey, wait a minute, my dear student! As a teacher, this is for the sake of your physical development!" Wang Lin said quickly: "Okay, okay, I'm down to business!"

Lin Ke opened his eyes and looked at Wang Lin: (_)
Wang Lin said: "I have to go out for a trip as a teacher. I have something to do."

go out?

Lin Ke frowned: "Is it dangerous?"

If it's not dangerous, why bother?
"Yes." Wang Lin sighed sadly at this moment, not as serious as before.

She came to the window and looked up at the bright moon, with a touch of sadness on her face unconsciously: "Do you know my past..."

Lin Ke couldn't help but feel a little dignified when he heard the words: "Master, if there is a disciple who can help, just tell me."

"Ugh……"

Wang Lin sighed, and looked at Lin Ke sadly: "Then can you help me take off your underwear?"

Lin Ke:?
He immediately turned around and covered the quilt, and a second later there was a snoring sound.

Wang Lin: "Your master, I am a fairy."

Lin Ke still didn't respond.

"Fairy, meaning the daughter of a fairy."

"Fuck the daughter of the Immortal?" Lin Ke immediately got up from the bed, staring at Wang Lin with wide eyes.

"You are the daughter of an immortal? You are very courageous." Wang Lin saw Lin Ke getting up, with a look of complacency in her eyes: "Come on, come on, I can't wait."

can't wait...

Linke was speechless.

If there was a novel author in the previous life who wrote such twists and turns, he would beat that author to death, even if the author was handsome.

Wang Lin, on the other hand, sat down, with her right ankle resting on her left knee, bouncing up and down: "Your teacher and I are the daughter of the uncle's uncle's uncle's nephew's wife's nephew's nephew who is currently in charge of Taoism. !"

Lin Ke: "6."

"Six? That's right." Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke triumphantly: "After rounding up, the little girl is the daughter of a relative other than the sixth generation of Dao Zun, referred to as the daughter of Dao Zun, that is, little fairy."

Lin Ke: ...

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, we are also refreshing people." Wang Lin retracted her legs, stood up and clapped her hands: "My visit will be as short as ten days and a half month, and as long as ten years, 800 years or 2000 years. Just come back, don't miss me."

As she spoke, Wang Lin took out a cylindrical object about [-] centimeters long from the middle of the papaya on the upper body, and threw it to Lin Ke: "Here's this thing for you."

"This is...Xiao?" Lin Ke waved his hand: "I don't brag about Xiao..."

"Master, why don't you give me something else, do you have Zhuxian Sword, Donghuang Bell or something?"

"Zhuxian Sword, Donghuang Bell?" Wang Lin gave Lin Ke a look of contempt: "This is the Black Spirit Whistle, blow it when there is danger, and I will come to you."

As she said that, Wang Lin motioned to Lin Ke: "Come on, hold the top of the Black Spirit Whistle."

Can you stop saying such strange verbs... Lin Ke tried to put the head of the Black Spirit Whistle into his mouth, and then blew it away.

In an instant, an inexplicable fluctuation spread in all directions centered on Lin Ke, like the ripples of sleep.

As if feeling this ripple, Wang Lin's eyes lit up: "Well, it's very good, I feel it very much..."

"Well, master, I..." Lin Ke was about to speak, but Wang Lin raised her hand to stop him: "Put it back first, I have sensed an unknown power! Maintain the state just now!"

Lin Ke became alert immediately, put the black spirit whistle back into his mouth, and pretended to blow it.

However, at this moment, Wang Lin flipped her hands and took out a pen and a small notebook, and the ink was flying: "This posture is great!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Lin blinked at Lin Ke, turned around and disappeared, leaving only her voice echoing in Lin Ke's ear:

"Haha, remember, when you are in a life-or-death crisis, hold that stick... Haha, just blow the black spirit whistle!"

"What?" Lin Ke was stunned for a moment, didn't he have enemies?
The next moment he reacted, and then yelled: "I stepped on the horse..."

It's a pity that the perverted woman has already left.

"What horse?" But at this moment, Butcher Zhang appeared in the room again: "What tart horse? What kind of horse is that?"

"Ah?" Lin Ke was surprised when he saw Butcher Zhang: "Brother Zhang, why are you here again?"

"Master, you can just call me Xiao Zhang." Butcher Zhang smiled: "But I've been used to it for a long time, so it's fine."

"Yes, Brother Zhang, I call you apprentice outside, isn't it obvious that there is something tricky? Brother Zhang can continue to call me Xiao Lin." Lin Ke smiled: "Brother Zhang, you are here this time..."

Butcher Zhang just went back, why is he here again?

"Okay, Brother Lin..." Butcher Zhang scratched his head: "Just now Li Chungang came to look for me..."

Lin Ke expressed his understanding.

Keep silent!

"By the way..." Butcher Zhang said, "I want to tell you that I have passed the news to the Holy Emperor."

Lin Ke:?
How many times has he received this kind of "surprise" today?

Butcher Zhang actually has something to do with the Holy Emperor?
"About some things, I told you." Butcher Zhang scratched his head: "I can't say in public that I am an exorcist, and this is also related to my secret."

Lin Ke nodded: "It's okay, Brother Zhang, I trust you."

Butcher Zhang nodded: "I'll tell you about this, then I'm leaving."

Butcher Zhang left after speaking.

Only Lin Ke was left in a daze.

Is this the first time?

Will he still sleep tonight?

How about staying up all night?

really!

A few minutes later, Li Chungang came to visit again, the purpose was to learn from his teacher, probably because he had listened to Zhang Butcher's words.

Ever since, his current second disciple became Li Chungang, and then his third disciple Wang Lin also came, explaining about his comics by the way.

Seven times!

Including the first time the three came together, he was rounded by Wang Lin and the others seven times tonight!

One person came twice, and it was probably almost two o'clock in the morning!

And finally, he was visited again.

"Excuse me... can I come in?"

"Come on, come in, hurry up, hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)