Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

Chapter 407: Master, I am not a scumbag



Chapter 407: Master, I am not a scumbag

When he first entered the Sword Pavilion and worshipped Master Lin as his master, he didn't know much about the Shushan Sword School. He subconsciously thought that this kind of heavenly swordsmanship was very advanced. He had indeed heard that only the head and his descendants could practice these swordsmanship.

But now thinking back, this is simply nonsense!

So...

Master Lin had been playing a trick on him before?

How could he not know these heavenly swordsmanship of Shushan?

Thinking of this, Meng Fan asked with a little dissatisfaction in his tone: "Master, I have a question to ask you?"

"What question?" Master Lin responded.

"Master, do you really not know the heavenly swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword School? You don't even know the Ten Thousand Swords Art?" Meng Fan asked with gritted teeth.

Although this is a question, Meng Fan actually already knows the answer.

The reason why he asked this was purely to express his dissatisfaction.

It was too much for his disciple to be fooled by Master Lin for such a long time.

"No, didn't you share the Shushan Ten Thousand Swords Art with me before?" Elder Lin said seriously.

If it was Meng Fan a few months ago, he would have been fooled by Elder Lin.

But now, Meng Fan looked at Elder Lin's serious face, and four words came to his mind-[cunning and treacherous].

It has come to this point, and he still wants to deceive himself?

So sad!

"Master, since the disciple has asked this, it proves that I already have the answer in my heart. It's really meaningless for you to hide it from me!

You just said it yourself that the head of the sect encountered trouble and immediately contacted you to ask you to return to Shushan to take charge of the situation. This is enough to prove that you are the second only to him in the head of the sect.

Otherwise, how could he ask you to come back to take charge of the situation in the first place?

In other words, you are the second in command of the Shushan Sword Sect, and your strength is probably second only to the head of the sect!

Would you not even know the Shushan Sword Sect's Tianpin Sword Technique?"

Meng Fan became more and more excited as he spoke, and he felt more and more stupid.

"I should have thought of this long ago. Elder Sword Master, you hold the Shushan artifact, the Demon-Suppressing Sword. How could you be just an ordinary elder?

Old people are always the best. I am still too young and too naive!"

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Elder Lin shook his head and tried to explain: "These are all your wild thoughts. There is no basis. I just have a good relationship with the headmaster. The headmaster trusts me more, so he let me come back to take charge of the overall situation!"

"Master, even Lin Feiyan knows the Ten Thousand Swords Technique. How dare you say that you don't know it?" Meng Fan said helplessly.

He said these things not to question Elder Lin, nor to blame Elder Lin. He just felt that he had been deceived for so long and was a little angry.

Even if he is a junior, it is not too much to complain, right?

Elder Lin's face changed, he was shocked, and asked nervously: "When did you get together with Lin Feiyan?"

As an old friend of Lin Jinghong, he naturally knew that Lin Jinghong was a playboy, who was affectionate everywhere, and even had more illegitimate children than he could count on one hand.

Absolutely many children and grandchildren!

But among these children and grandchildren, Lin Jinghong loves Lin Feiyan the most.

Meng Fan and Lin Feiyan are together, this news is completely unexpected by Lin Lao.

In particular, he knows very well that Meng Fan has won over several women around him, and has the style of Lin Jinghong when he was young.

What Liu Yanping, Ye Qingyu, Yang Yuqi, Li Xueruo...

Each of these women is extremely outstanding, and it is a blessing for ordinary men to meet one.

Lin Lao frowned deeper and deeper. This bastard boy, knowing so many women is not enough, he even dares to hook up with Lin Feiyan?

If Lin Jinghong knew that his precious granddaughter had a relationship with Meng Fan, the old guy would never let Meng Fan off easily!

"Master, don't worry, Lin Feiyan and I are just ordinary relationships, not as complicated as you think." Meng Fan saw the complicated expression on Lin Lao's face, and instantly guessed that Lin Lao must be thinking about something dirty!

Disrespect for the elderly!

But Elder Lin didn't believe Meng Fan's nonsense, and said with a glare: "Ordinary friends? Liu Yanping, Ye Qingyu, Yang Yuqi, Li Xueruo, which one is not your ordinary friend?"

"Oh, Li Xueruo is not an ordinary friend, she is your sister, and not your biological sister by blood!"

Meng Fan was stunned when he heard this.

He didn't expect that he would have such an image in Elder Lin's mind.

He was obviously a serious man, how could he become a big scumbag and the king of the sea in Elder Lin's mouth.

He is not the head of the sect.

He doesn't believe Lin!

The key is that these women Elder Lin said are really just his ordinary friends.

It's very aggrieved!

"Master, they are really ordinary friends of the disciples, without any ambiguous feelings, you really think too much." Meng Fan said helplessly.

"Ordinary friends? Haha, it doesn't matter whether I believe they are your ordinary friends, the key is whether Lin Jinghong believes it!" Elder Lin said with a cold face.

Hearing what Elder Lin said, Meng Fan was really speechless.

This kind of thing is really hard to explain even if it makes sense.

"Master, really..."

"Okay, stop talking, you go back first, I'll think about how to deal with the next thing." Elder Lin said helplessly.

At the end of the day, he also asked: "By the way, try to have as little contact with Lin Feiyan as possible in the future. Lin Jinghong treats this granddaughter like a treasure. Don't ask for trouble."

"I know." Meng Fan sighed, and could only turn around and go downstairs with a look of helplessness.

Seeing Meng Fan walking down the stairs, Elder Lin let out a sigh of relief and found a stool to sit down on.

Finally, this kid was fooled away.

Otherwise, it would be really hard for me to fend off this kid when he chases me and asks about Tianpin swordsmanship.

After all, this kid has already discovered the clues, and he can't deceive him even if he wants to.

I have to say, ginger is still spicy!

"Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother Meng, what did Mr. Lin talk about with you? Where has he been during this time? Why is he back all of a sudden?"

As soon as Meng Fan walked down the stairs, he saw curious baby Wu Tian waiting downstairs.

He was in a bad mood and said angrily to Wu Tian: "How do I know? If you want to know, ask Mr. Lin!"

After saying that, Wu Tian was left with a confused look on his face, and he walked back to his room.

Wu Tian, ​​standing at the top of the stairs, felt miserable.

The father doesn’t love the mother and the mother doesn’t love her.

Mr. Lin ignored him, and Meng Fan ignored him too!

Being alone in this sword pavilion, I really tasted the warmth and coldness of this world.

Like a person drinking water!

Meng Fan, who returned to the room, looked at Hong Qi who was still suffering from pain and sighed slightly.

I don’t know what is in Mr. Lin’s mind. How could he misunderstand his disciple like this?


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