Advance the future and become a martial saint on earth!

Chapter 19: Serving tea, worshipping godfather, changing name, giving me a way to success?
Lin’s house, beside the pond.

Manager Lin, who was beaten to pieces and unable to even stand up, gritted his teeth and lay on the gravel ground:

"Boss, no matter what, I have worked hard for this family for thirty years. I really can't bear this beating."

"Even if that little groom becomes successful, he should be freed from slavery."

"Can"

"My boss has given me the job of 'steward', responsible for managing the 'stables', so I have the responsibility to take charge and supervise."

"He eats and uses the things in my Lin's house. He comes home early every day just to seek his own future."

"Why do I punish him as if I have violated the laws of heaven?"

"I can't swallow this insult no matter what!"

About ten feet in front of where he was lying.

Lin Zhenhai held up a handful of fish food and sprinkled it into the pond.

Looking at the colorful ornamental fish, vying for the fish, he spoke calmly:
"That's the truth."

"But young people have a hot temper."

"Once you become a warrior, you will consciously break free from the shackles and climb ashore, especially for those who come from poor families and have exhausted everything to barely enter the martial arts world."

"You didn't do anything wrong, but the bad thing is that you ran into someone's gun."

"I just became powerful, how can I withstand such humiliation from you?"

"Back then, I was young and poor, born into a hunter family. I served that old cripple who was old and weak and had entered the power gate for ten years before I learned half of the 'sword skills'."

"After three years of training, the first thing I will do is to kill the ruffians who collect rent from the mountain in the town, and then I will join the mountain path and become a swordsman."

"I spent eight years there until I earned the nickname 'Chuanshanhu', built up some wealth, and moved to Anning County, which is 500 li away. Only then did I gradually become successful and learn the rules."

"All warriors have tempers, especially when they are at the peak of their powers."

"You can still survive"

"I'm lucky."

Lin Zhenhai stood with his hands behind his back, quietly recounting the past events:
"I've heard of Ji Xiu's name."

"Kiragi once mentioned this name to me."

"A few days ago, her horse got scared when she came back home. It was this 'boy' who was good at horse riding that tamed the horse and prevented it from causing any trouble."

"From this perspective, it can be considered a good seedling."

He turned around slowly. He was in his forties, with half of his hair gray and a pair of eyes like a dark ancient well.

Lin Zhenhai.

In his early years, he opened up mountain roads, worked as a swordsman, and worked in a security agency. He honed his martial arts skills and opened up business routes and connections in all directions, thus establishing his foundation.

His businesses and shops were involved in the firewood market, fire kiln, salt transportation, etc. He was a well-known figure in the surrounding area.

Except for the government office, the three major gangs, the four major halls, Huoyao Luzhuang, these local tyrants in Anning County within 500 miles.

Other things like, even if there is no rumor, the rumor that the eldest daughter joined the "sect".

He can wrestle anyone who comes.

Although the sect has a great reputation, it is just that.

If you don't get the family's teachings, you won't be able to achieve the Qiguan. Wherever you go, you will be addressed as "everyone".
In fact, he can’t scare many people who have honed their martial arts for many years.

The reason why the Lin family can be what it is today is largely due to him being the "pillar" that supports the sky.

Looking at the miserable state of his steward.

Lin Zhenhai only lowered his head slightly, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, staring for a long while before he said leisurely:
"But then again."

"No rules, no standards."

"He hit you because he was a warrior's arrogance and couldn't stand verbal insults. It was like 'when a common man gets angry, blood will splatter five steps away'."

"I don't care about other places. Maybe if you see it, you will appreciate it."

"Can"

"This is the Lin residence."

"He beat you, that's unruly."

"Master Du has already left. When he comes, we will punish him according to the family rules."

"He whipped you thirty times, I whipped him thirty times to pay you back. Considering that he has become a warrior, I will set up another table of wine. Enemies are hard to make, it's not a big deal."

"only"

Lin Zhenhai glanced at her casually:
"This guy is good at raising horses. I went there once a few days ago."

"It's not a big deal if you come home early and stay late, as long as you do your job well."

"You've never been one to start a fight, so why are you so mad at a little stable boy?"

"You've been with Xiao San for years. It would be a bad thing if he learned your temper."

A few words fell.

Even Lin Zhenhai's words already contained the intention of punishing Ji Xiu.

But when Manager Lin heard this, he felt as if something had hit upon his mind, and a cold sweat broke out on his face:
"Master, I"

He didn't finish his sentence.

The sound of footsteps stepping on gravel was heard, and the silent atmosphere was slightly reduced.

Hearing someone coming, Manager Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, then he lay on the ground and glanced sideways.

Then he saw an attendant hurriedly walk up to Lin Zhenhai, bend down and whisper something in his ear.

The words just finished.

The boss, who used to have a calm expression, suddenly showed some strangeness and smiled inexplicably:

"Oh?"

"So that's it?"

"Something interesting."

He lowered his head, which made Manager Lin feel uneasy. "It seems that I have to take back my evaluation of that 'boy'."

"A boy who can't even afford to eat and sold himself to work as a groom a few days ago, if he had this connection before, he would never have ended up like this."

"In other words, in less than a month, we have such good fortune."

Lin Zhenhai stroked his chin thoughtfully, then waved to his attendant, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the main hall:

"Go and fetch that bond."

"But if the young master of Lu Village wants me to release him, then I will release him."

"I raised him in the Lin family. Even if you say so, it may not count."

Lin’s house, main hall.

Ji Xiu followed Lu Yu all the way and arrived here.

Simple and elegant, with exquisite decoration.

A large rosewood desk was laid out with porcelain and a blue-and-white jade vase.

In front of the large mahogany chair in the middle, pens, ink, paper and inkstone are neatly stacked, so clean that there is not even a trace of dust.

in the past.

This place is not even worthy for him, a mere "horseman".

After all, the situation is different from before.

Just as Ji Xiu was feeling emotional.

Lu Yu on the side seemed to see through his thoughts and couldn't help but smile:
"Don't worry, I'm here with you. I'll earn you a free life today!"

"But then again,"

"If Master Duan hadn't kept telling me not to interfere in your affairs..."

He had only said half of his words when he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of rustling footsteps behind him.

immediately.

Lin Zhenhai led Coach Du and entered with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

Ji Xiu, Lu Yu and the kiln managers all turned around when they heard the noise.

The man had broad shoulders and a straight back, his hands behind his back, and he looked slack, but...
Behind this carefree and unrestrained appearance, the bones, muscles and flesh hidden under the black robe were carefully observed by Ji Xiu.

But it was tightly stretched in one place, as if all the strength in the whole body was tightened into a rope, like a precursor of a volcanic eruption!

At this moment, he was sure.

As long as this person takes action,
It's the deciding factor!
"This is the owner of the Lin residence, Lin Zhenhai."

“Watch his steps.”

Lu Yu whispered in his ear:

"The force is as heavy as a mountain. It is clear that the bones are pressing down on the muscles. The bones have become iron."

"If this kick lands on a person, it would have the force of over a thousand pounds and could crush the person to death!"

Iron bones!

It sounds like tempering the marrow.

"Is this what Master Duan said about the second step of the Force Gate, 'Bone Tempering'?"

"He's a thousand times better than me!"

Ji Xiu thought to himself and tensed up unconsciously.

As soon as Lin Zhenhai, who walked like a dragon and a tiger, stepped in, he smiled:
"The young master is here, but he didn't even say hello in advance. Is the old owner doing well?"

After a casual greeting, Lin Zhenhai sat down in the main seat with his arms and legs spread out. He didn't say a word, but just looked Ji Xiu up and down.

Ji Xiu's eyes flickered and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

But since ancient times, the one who can keep calm at such times is a real character.

So, he held his breath and concentrated, pretending to be unconcerned, and also relaxed his body, no longer feeling that urgent, cramped and unfamiliar feeling.

Lin Zhenhai's big hand that was holding the chair handle slightly tightened, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"It really is quite a climate."

He nodded.

Then he waved his hand, took out a letter of "Slave Contract", and tore it open with a "swish" sound!

"From now on, Ji Jiazi, you are free."

Ji Xiu was stunned when these words came out.

This Lin Dongjia looked at him for a while and then...
Just let him go like this?
It could be so simple!
Hearing this, he came to his senses and felt happy.

So I just wanted to stand up and thank you.

However----

next second.

Lin Zhenhai spoke again, raising his voice:
"However, I am very pleased with your talent."

"I, Lin Zhenhai, have traveled extensively in my early years and have gained some experience. Just now, I saw that you are still young and I cherish your talent. That is why I tore off your slave status and cancelled the crime of whipping you as a manager."

"Ji family son."

"I have few sons, but today I am interested in you and would like to give you a chance."

"Let me ask you a question."

"Would you like to become my disciple and my adopted son?"

"Serve tea, change your name, and become a godfather?"

Say it.

A cup of tea, still warm.

Don't know when
Then he held her beside Ji Xiushen.

(End of this chapter)