Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Found the protagonist Zhou Fan

In the early morning of the second day, the old servant Bai knocked on Murong Lin’s door.

“His Royal Highness, today’s breakfast is ready, do you want to eat?”

The old man Bai was originally the guard of Murong Lin’s biological mother and the guard of his biological mother’s family, the Snow Clan. He is the first-level strength of the Yuan Dynasty after his sixtieth birthday. He is the chief steward of the three princes of the “Xinfu”. Is loyal. At this moment, he was wearing the clothes of a housekeeper, and standing with his head down at the door of Murong Lin’s room, behind him were two maids with pure expressions and nervous expressions.

“Come in and serve.” Murong Lin sat cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, and got up to rest.

Uncle Bai walked in with the two maids. At his signal, the two young and slim maids stepped forward and put on casual clothes for Murong Lin. Naturally, Murong Lin opened his arms and let the flow go. He watched the maids with interest. He looked back at them when his hands and feet were soft, he naturally knew the horror in the eyes of his servants.

Looking bored at the old man standing aside, and seeing his frowning expression trying to say something, Murong Lin directly said, “Bai Butler, what are you confused about?”

Old Uncle Bai hurriedly lowered his head and arched his hands: “I don’t dare to go down there, but I am delighted to see the ruddy color under the palace a little bit.”

“Oh? That’s it, it’s just that I have gone further in my cultivation.”

“Congratulations, Your Highness!”

Murong Lin retracted his arms, changed his clothes, and walked out, with the other three following closely behind him.

When he came to the hall, Chen Yong, the chief guard of the house, stood aside and nodded to Murong Lin and said, “I have seen your Royal Highness.”

Murong Lin nodded as a gesture, and continued to walk to the table, eating the prepared breakfast.

Chen Yong and Bai Old Man have the same strength in the first layer of the Primordial Creation Realm, and they are in charge of all the guards in the Mansion of the Three Princes. As the only two masters in the realm of good fortune in the mansion, they are Murong Lin’s right arm.

Chen Yong stood by, wearing a black outfit, full of muscles, and a firm complexion.

He stepped forward and stood by the dining table and reported to Murong Lin: “His Royal Highness was in retreat for a day. A total of three people came to visit. One is Mr. Ma Jianshou, a good friend of His Highness. He is here to invite His Highness to visit Xinghualou together. Two gentlemen from Shang Shushen sent a letter to His Highness.”

Murong Lin looked at the breakfast in front of him, grabbed a “Blood Rat” and put it in his mouth. The alive “Blood Rat” was instantly crushed by his teeth, and the flesh and blood splashed in his mouth, which was very cool. This “blood cow and rat” is just like its name, not the size of a mouse, but as much flesh and blood as a cow. As a monster in the body tempered state, it has now become Murong Lin’s breakfast.

Originally Murong Lin needed a lot of flesh and blood to practice “Blood Sky Jue”. Although he doesn’t use it now, this “Blood Cow Rat” is still delicious. Grabbing a few of them and stuffing them in his mouth, Murong Lin raised his head and glanced at Chen Yong, then nodded and said, “I see, Ma Jianshou should have no money. He came to borrow money from me and ignore him. Shang Shusheng Bring me the letter from .”

Uncle Bai stepped forward and handed an unopened letter in his arms to Murong Lin. Murong Lin opened it at random and took a look, then threw it back to Uncle Bai’s hand and shook his head.

Old Uncle Bai nodded, accepted the letter, his hands were moving spiritually, the letter paper instantly burned, before a breath, it turned into ashes, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

“The southern beast horde, the old man deliberately suppressed me. It is estimated that he will be appointed in a few days.”

“His Royal Highness, did you notify the family?” Old Uncle Bai bent over and asked.

“No, my mother probably wants me to go and get some credit. It just so happens that I’m bored in this capital, so I can go shopping in the south.” Murong Lin smiled, blood on his teeth is extremely hideous, and his face looks like this again. Pale.

“Ding! The counter has detected that the protagonist is approaching! Please pay attention!”

Suddenly, such a voice came in my mind. Murong Lin was curious in his heart, but his expression did not change. He let go of his consciousness and scanned the entire mansion.

Old Man Bai and Chen Yong could naturally feel Murong Lin’s consciousness scanning, and stood by and waited quietly.

In the distance, dozens of early guards were training on the martial arts field in the mansion. Silhouettes on the gray stone bricks came and went, guns and swords came and went, and the bare-chested men roared. Murong Lin’s eyes scanned back and forth, and finally stayed on a thin boy.

The young man was thin and weak, and he looked less than half of other strong men overall, but his face was firm and the soles of his feet were like a rock, as if all the muscles were compressed in his body, and a breath of transcendence and ancient times spread in his body.

“Huh? The physical foundation is very good, the ancient body refining method? What is his name?” Murong Lin asked with interest.

Chen Yong followed Murong Lin’s gaze, and his spiritual sense also sensed the protagonist, and responded to Murong Lin: “His Royal Highness, this person is a guard trained in the palace, called Zhou Fan.”

Zhou Fan? Such a protagonist Xiang’s name seems to be him.

“Ding! The master has found the protagonist!

Name: Zhou Fan

Main character value: 150

Age: 16

Cultivation: Peak of Body Tempering Realm

Talent: Little Protagonist Halo”

“Interesting, the protagonist in the book is alive.” Murong Lin thought in his heart and said, “What is his character?”

“He was bullied when he was a child, his character was firm, he was tenacious and unyielding. He advanced by leaps and bounds before March, and his strength even crossed six small realms.” Chen Yong answered truthfully, this is his memory as the chief guard.

“There is a problem.” Old Uncle Bai said, standing aside.

Murong Lin nodded, and said to the two of them: “Watch him carefully, don’t let him find out, see who he has been in contact with, and what he has done? I have to know all the behaviors within a day.”

“Yes!” Chen Yong nodded.

“Squeak!” Murong Lin ate the last “Blood Rat” on the plate, took a sip of the blood in the next cup, cleaned his teeth and walked outside, and said to Old Man Bai: “Go, accompany me Go to the library in the palace.”

“Yes!”

On the martial arts field, Zhou Fan practiced his boxing skills while using his spiritual power to refine the meridians.

Looking at the wooden stakes that were shattered under his own fist, a smile appeared on his face, which looked brilliant.

Three months ago, he was just an unnamed guard of the Body Tempering Realm, and he was humiliated by other guards and the little deacon. However, he found a blue bronze cauldron during a general cleaning recently, and after accidentally dripping blood on it, Lingbao recognized the master and became the owner of the green cauldron.

After receiving Qingding’s inheritance news, he knew that this was an alchemy cauldron, and its rank had reached the level of a heavenly rank astonishingly. It contained a drop of Yijin Marrow Lotion and a heavenly “Nine Heavens Tribulation Body”. He was naturally unwilling to continue to be a waste, so he took Yijin Marrow Lotion and practiced “Nine Heaven Tribulation Body”. “Body”, at the same time, relying on the body tempering prescriptions in the Qingding Ding with a lot of body tempering liquids for training and sales.

Now that three months have passed, many of the people who insulted him in the past have been taught by him, and his strength has reached the peak of the body tempering stage astonishingly. As long as he breaks through to the next realm, he can go to the mansion. Make a request to leave.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan smiled happily.

“By the way, Xiaoli specially prepared breakfast for me, I have to go back quickly, or she will get angry again.” A hint of helplessness and petting flashed across Zhou Fan’s face, putting on his coat and rushing to where he lives. There is no communication with other guards around.

“Chee, what are you proud of? This surname Zhou really forgot, he is a slave.”

“Shhh! Keep your voice down. I heard that the guards who offended him all severed their hands, and they hadn’t been well-trained in a few months.”

“Yes, yes! This week, Fan singled out the three-level Naling Realm triple masters who raised his three small realms and didn’t lose the wind. It’s comparable to His Highness before.”

Several guards were talking nearby, looking at Zhou Fan’s back, their faces were full of envy and jealousy.

“You guys, what are you talking about?” A voice came from the side, scaring the three of them to kneel in a hurry.

“I have seen the head of the guard!”

“Get up, keep practicing!”

“Yes!” The three of them hurriedly walked to the side, training unreservedly.

Standing in place, Chen Yong squinted his eyes, and walked randomly to a few people who had interacted with Zhou Fan to inquire. He recorded all the information he could get with pen and paper, and thought to himself: “It looks like this person is offending Your Highness. I don’t know if I want to teach him a lesson?”*