Starting From Bandits, My Younger Brother Is More Than A Million

Master Chen is very happy these days.

It can be said that anyone who has a little heart to serve the country is very happy during this time.

After all, the catastrophe encountered by the first treacherous official in the dynasty is something worthy of universal celebration.

Of course, Master Chen would be even happier if he could catch that Damn it wine thief.

For three months in a row, he hadn't had a good drink - once.

The first time it was stolen while drunk, it was justifiable.

The second time, he had never fought before, and his skills were inferior to others.

But for the third time, Master Chen really couldn't figure out how Lu Qi stole his wine.

The only thing that is certain is that the granddaughter must know something.

It's a pity that the granddaughter herself doesn't want him to drink, so naturally she can't get any useful information from her mouth.

Moreover, he was also reluctant to question Ling'er, so in the end he had to let it go.

But this month, after taking back Longyin Wine from the First Floor of the World, he decided to hide the wine in his usual Closed Door Training place on the top of the mountain without telling his granddaughter.

Master Chen, the leader of the Confucian scholars in the Song Dynasty, was forced into such a situation by a wine thief, which is rare in the ages.

But just when he went up the mountain to hide the wine and was about to have a good meal, he suddenly couldn't feel Ling'er's breath.

Master Chen knew about Emperor Yongxing's murderous intent on Ling'er, and even in a state of drunkenness, the fourth rank Wufu's perceptual divine sense still pervaded the entire Imperial College.

And once someone's breath disappears in his perception of divine sense, there are only two possibilities.

Either the person is gone, or the person is out of the scope of his perception.

Neither of these two results was acceptable to Master Chen.

The latter is basically impossible, Ling'er is very sensible and would not sneak out of the Imperial College.

And even if he ran out of the Guozijian, it didn't make sense to disappear in an instant.

Therefore, Master Chen took it for granted that Emperor Yongxing found a way to avoid his own perception, and sent someone to kill Ling'er when he left the bamboo house just now.

At that moment, Master Chen was going crazy.

Regret, despair, hatred, killing intent, and other emotions were intertwined, and it only took a few breaths to return to the bamboo house.

He wants to tear the murderer into pieces.

He wants to die with Emperor Yongxing.

But when he returned to the bamboo house, the scene in front of him made him feed the dog with anger.

Because in front of him, Ling'er stood in place perfectly.

And next to Linger, that Damn it wine thief was looking at him meanly.

"Master, it's been a long time. Are you still in good shape? You came back from the top of the mountain so soon. You don't look like a 180-year-old old man at all." Lu Qi looked at Master Chen and greeted him familiarly.

For some reason, although he only met Master Chen twice, Lu Qi felt that he was extraordinarily kind.

Perhaps it was because Master Chen Wuchang provided him with fine wine for three months.

In the face of such a benevolent elder, it is natural not to be rude.

After seeing that Linger was fine at this moment, although Master Chen didn't understand why Linger's breath disappeared just now.

But I also know that it must have something to do with this damn it wine thief.

When he thought that Lu Qi had stolen his fine wine three times in a row, and now he was plotting against his granddaughter, Mrs. Chen's anger that was about to dissipate burst out again.

An aura even stronger than before erupted from him.

It's just that there is a trace of killing intent missing from this momentum.

Then Master Chen suddenly jumped up and attacked Lu Qi.

"Hey, Master, I just drank two jars of wine from you, so it shouldn't be like this." Lu Qi moved slightly, dodged it, and said at the same time.

"Damn it, little thief, is that two altars? It's obviously nine altars. Do you know how this old man got here in the past three months? You Lao Wei will never stop dying with you." The veins on Master Chen's forehead were about to come out.

With the effort of this sentence alone, he even attacked more than a dozen moves.

Unfortunately, they were easily dodged by Lu Qi.

Not long ago, Lu Qi summoned 400,000 first-level boys and ten fourth-level boys.

Oh, by the way, the third-level boys also summoned quite a few.

The power of this wave of feedback has more than doubled the strength of the land vehicle.

Even if he doesn't use his physical strength, Master Chen is not his opponent.

So Master Chen's seemingly fierce attacks were not threatening at all in his eyes.

"Master, it's not enough, so what if it's the Nine Altars, you are a scholar, how can you fight and kill all day long?" Lu Qi continued to speak harshly while dodging.

Originally thought that Master Chen would be even more angry, but Lu Qi suddenly found that Master Chen was smiling.

Not only did he laugh, "The attack also stopped.

What's wrong?

Is this a coward?

Impossible, although he has little contact, Mr. Chen should not be such a generous person.

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Several jars of wine had to be hidden in every possible way, which shows how stingy he is.

Because he was cowarded in a few words, which definitely didn't fit his personality.

"Little thief, I forgot that you are just a fifth rank martial artist. Although you are powerful in combat, do you really think that fourth rank martial arts can only be head-to-head? Today, the old man wants to open your eyes. Martial Dao fourth rank is not just about fighting. Kill, kill." A strange smile appeared on Master Chen's face.

Seeing this smile, Lu Qi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this moment, Master Chen suddenly spoke.

"With strength, Qingfeng will send me off!"

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Lu Qi was a little confused.

Master Chen is really stunned, what's the use of reciting poems, can you still transform?

But at the next moment, a strange force followed this poem and began to surround Chen Fuzi.

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Immediately afterwards, Master Chen suddenly charged at Lu Qi.

This time, Master Chen's speed was at least twice as fast as before.

Lu Qi almost didn't dodge it.

After finally evading this trick, Master Chen spoke again: "The whole world is turbid and I am alone, and everyone is drunk and I am alone!"

As soon as this line came out, Lu Xiao instantly felt an inexplicable pressure in the surrounding space.

Own seems to be blessed with a debuff buff.

It feels like the air around me is thicker.

At the same time, there was a sense of dizziness in my mind, as if I was drunk.

"Is this a martial artist's method?" Lu Qi felt that his own three views had been impacted unprecedentedly.

He and Zi Yan and Black and White Wuchang often exchanged ideas.

Lu Qi can confirm that these fourth-level boys of Own absolutely do not have such weird methods.

Zi Yan has a Supernatural Power called Sword Intent.

But Lu Qi has never seen it before, because Zi Yan said that Sword intent is her strongest move.

Once deployed, Lu Qi will surely die.

The same is true for black and white impermanent boys, every time they compete with Lu Qi, they never use the bottom-of-the-box moves.

Therefore, the reason why Lu Qi has always been a fourth rank martial artist is better than a fifth rank martial artist is that apart from the amount of energy, there are some so-called unique moves.

The difference is nothing more than the size of the power.

But he really didn't think about such a weird method like Master Chen's.

Seeing that Master Chen's attack was imminent, Lu Xiao really panicked. .