Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 87 Liang Ting's Choice

Walking along the city wall, Wang Yi was stunned for a moment when he saw these four big words hanging on the door plaque of the house he had conquered.

Just when I was away on a long trip, my house was robbed?

"Brother Yi, you are not mistaken. This is still your house. It was Second Master Qin and Fourth Master Chang who took care of it during the time you were away from Beijing. Brother Liang was also watching. If you have any questions, just go and ask Second Master Qin."

When the gatekeeper who was guarding the house saw Wang Yi's expression, he quickly explained to him.

"Ha, you scared me. I thought he was going to fight again after returning from a long trip. This Master Liu is a guest I specially invited from out of town. Please arrange a room for him. Where is Master Qin?"

"This should be in the study."

"Okay, I'll go see him. After you've made arrangements for Master Liu, please go and call Brother Liang."

"Understood, Brother."

After handing the luggage to the servant, Wang Yi also walked towards the study. Coincidentally, he ran into Mr. Qin, whom he had brought to live in his house, and Mr. Lan, a nobleman from the capital, who was beside him, outside the study.

"Hey, Brother Wang, have you finished this long journey? Did anything unexpected happen?"

"Mr. Lan? I hope you all had a safe and smooth journey and returned with great success."

"Well, I won't bother you two anymore. Let's go, Mr. Qin, Brother Wang."

Mr. Lan didn't seem to want to chat with Wang Yi too much. He greeted him and left the house under the gaze of Wang Yi and Mr. Qin. Without outsiders, Mr. Qin looked at Wang Yi who had just returned from a long trip in the study and told him what he had done during this period.

"Second Master, what are you talking about? Why did you give me a foot trade for no reason?"

Wang Yi sat down and without hesitation pointed directly at the plaque hanging outside the house with a look of curiosity.

"What else can I do? I can help you save some money. You can't just live on the rent from this land, right? Although you can still make a living, this little money is not very useful to you."

Hearing this, Wang Yi paused in drinking tea, then took a sip and put the cup on the table, pretending to be confused.

"Why don't I understand what you are saying?"

"Big boy, when I first recruited you to the factory more than ten years ago, you were a child with your own ideas. You knew what you should do at a young age and managed a group of children in an orderly manner. How come, after more than ten years of not seeing you and coming back with all your skills, you think that I, Qin, am too old to understand you? During the month you were away from Beijing, I, Qin, thought a lot. I, Qin, sold my family business to set up a factory for more than twenty years. Did I do anything wrong? No! My mistake was that I thought the world was too good!

In this world, if a good person wants to do good things, it is not enough to have money, he must have a backer! If there is no backer, then it is better to have a weapon in your hand that can make others dare not touch your weapon at will! I, Qin, a mortal, cannot understand your magical skills, but I, Qin, know that because of your magical skills, no one in the city dares to lay hands on this piece of land you have conquered, because they know that once they lay hands, you will chop off their hands and heads. Am I right, Big Boy?"

Wang Yi didn't answer, and Mr. Qin continued to express his thoughts.

"I know that you have been thoughtful and have many ideas since you were a child. After not seeing you for so many years, the first thing you did when you returned to Beijing was to find me, which shows that your magical skills have not changed your heart, and you still know what is good and evil, right and wrong. I won't ask you what you want to do when you return to Beijing, but no matter what you want to do, the most important thing in Beijing is to be well-informed. So, after you left Beijing, I discussed it with Master Chang Si and Master Song Er. Although we are old and have no skills, we have one good thing, that is, we are all Manchus.

I'm more or less related to those nobles who stayed in the capital, so after a few meetings, I got in touch with Mr. Lan and took over a business from him. I'm responsible for running errands for any household in the four cities of the capital, helping to deliver a message or buy something. Just give me a call and I'll earn some errand fees. It can also be considered as recruiting some manpower for you so that a guy with such magical means doesn't have to do everything yourself.

This way, we can have some income and don't have to rely solely on the rent from those plots of land to make a living; secondly, if there is any disturbance in the capital, we can get the news first, and you can do something based on the information."

Master Qin was leaning on a cane, looking outside the door. After he finished speaking, he remained silent, waiting for Wang Yi to ask questions.

"Second Master, are you not thinking about going back to your factory? I was thinking about going to Mr. Lan and Director Zhu these days to see if I can help you get some help."

"Why did I sell my family business to set up a factory? I just wanted to do something in this world. I don't care about other things, but at least in this capital, I can let some ordinary people live and not suffer so much. Although I don't know why you came to Beijing, I think you are similar to me, an old man, and you both want to do something for the suffering people in this world. You have means, knowledge, and ideas. I think when you really get things done, you will not be like me, Qin, who has accomplished nothing. This is all I can do..."

"Second Master!"

"Let's not do this. The emperor is gone, so who should we kneel to? I, Qin, have no children, no wives or concubines in my life. I have done good deeds for most of my life, and finally I see a little reward from you. That's enough. If you really have the heart, we old men will be lucky enough to see the arrival of a peaceful world, and you can see us old men off to the end of our lives."

"Don't worry, Second Master. You, Fourth Master Chang, Boss Wang, and Second Master Song can all see that day coming. That day is definitely not far away!"

"Okay, stop saying that to comfort me. I've asked someone to prepare a set of clothes for you, go change into them, and then go meet the people. Although this business is openly owned by me, Qin, you are still a young master, so you have to let people know that you are not." "Okay, then, Second Master, you take a rest, I'll leave first."

Looking at Wang Yixing's hurriedly leaving back, Mr. Qin also felt emotional.

"It's better for this person to be young..."

Wang Yi left the study, put on new clothes, and looked at the sign hanging outside the house.

The Sicheng Foot Service, to put it simply, is a business of running errands within the city. When you go on a long trip, when you come back you become the young master of a same-city express delivery business. This is what happened.

"Yi Wang."

Just as Wang Yi was lamenting the impermanence of life, Liang Ting's voice came from behind him. Wang Yi turned around and saw Liang Ting walking towards him led by his waiter.

Not to mention, after not seeing him for a month, Liang Ting really seems like a different person. To put it simply, he is much more confident, and his clothing style also improves. He doesn't seem to match his nickname, White Owl. It seems that in this month, Master Qin and Master Chang have taken Liang Ting to deal with many important figures in the capital.

These people were well-informed about the world, and were at most surprised by Liang Ting's unusual behavior, but few of them showed contempt for him.

Although you have to look good in any world, in this world, appearance is just an additional point, the money bag and the strength of the fist are the key. And Liang Ting's origins, anyone who wants to find out can find out his past. He is a self-taught abandoned disciple in the two sects of mechanical devices and talismans. With this talent and this skill, everyone who sees him has to give face and call him Brother Liang.

They would never be like those guys from the Mojin Rougu Sect, who always use Liang Ting's appearance to bully him.

Because of this, the Mo Jin Rou Jin Sect far away in Shanxi was often made fun of by its peers in the capital. After all, the Mo Jin Rou Jin Sect was the only one that could force a disciple of a great master of mechanical mechanisms and talismans to leave the sect and become an abandoned disciple.

"Brother Liang, I haven't seen you for a month. You look much more energetic."

"The capital is big and it's not easy to live there. There are so many people to meet and things to deal with. How can I have time to think about those trivial things? How are things going? Is Yuan Jingui's magic weapon still useful?"

"If nothing else, it's really durable. At least I don't have to use copper coins as bullets anymore. But I asked you to come all the way here because I want you to decide something yourself."

Wang Yi gave a thumbs up to the magic weapon modified by Liang Ting and also hit the point.

"What's the matter?"

"Brother Liang, if you were given a chance to be a human again, what would you choose?"

Liang Ting:? ——
In the guest room of the house, Liu, a member of the Quanxing sect, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, still looked like a disguised fifty-year-old man. After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, he opened his eyes and sighed.

"Damn it, where did this Ghost Hand King find this disciple? His methods are so evil? Half a month has passed, and I still can't mobilize the true energy in my body? This is really turning the tables!"

"Master Liu, if you stay here for a while longer, I will tell you whether my method can really reverse the eight directions."

The door was opened, and Wang Yi and Liang Ting walked in. Looking at the fifty-year-old man who got up from the bed, Liang Ting was also confused. Was this the man in front of him the Quanxing Sect member Liu that Wang Yi had specially brought back from a long journey? No matter how you looked at him, he looked like an ordinary old man.

Wang Yi smiled and said nothing, but walked forward and pressed his palm on the forehead of the face man Liu, and then he took back the magnetic field and true Qi that had been injected into Liu's body. Liu could also feel that the true Qi in his body could be circulated again, and he immediately circulated the true Qi in his body.

Accompanied by the sound of bones shifting, in front of Liang Ting, the dough figurine Liu, who was originally a 1.65-meter-tall old man, grew taller, his white hair turned black, his clothes were torn, and he turned back into his middle-aged appearance of more than 40 years old.

This method of changing from one person to another in the blink of an eye also made Liang Ting's eyes widen and he remained silent for a long time.

"Brother Liang, I asked before I came here. If it is a complete face-changing, it can only last for a month before it returns to its original state. But if you make some minor adjustments to your bones and skin, with Master Liu's methods and some medicines, you can keep it unchanged for a lifetime. Since you and I are friends, and you have been looked down upon because of your natural appearance, I can't just sit back and watch. But whether to change in the end, and how to change, the decision is in your hands, and I won't interfere. Master Liu, please talk to Brother Liang alone, I'll leave first."

Having said that, without giving the restaurant owner Liu a chance to refuse, he turned around and left, closing the door.

Leave this opportunity to change his life to Liang Ting to decide for himself.

(End of this chapter)