Breaking the Day

Zhang Jinbao's face was sullen, and he was very upset: "It's a broker! I don't pimp, brother, please pay attention to your words to let the uncle and uncle hear you, carefully they poke your skin!"

Li Chengfeng was born with a familiar ability. He smiled and said: "Let's make a joke with Dabao brother, when I met those uncles and uncles who were stiff-faced, I was so scared that I didn't dare to breathe."

Zhang Jinbao became proud again and said with a smile: "That is! However, there are many rules of our Lingshan School, and the rules of the Cangjin Pavilion are very big. You must be careful, otherwise you have violated the rules and there is no teacher uncle and uncle Baobao. If you say, you will be driven down the mountain."

Li Chengfeng's heart shuddered, and his face closed with a smile: "Brother, please give me some advice!"

Zhang Jinbao looked at Li Chengfeng very well at this time, and carefully told him the various rules of the Lingshan School and the rules of the Cangjin Pavilion along the way, while Li Chengfeng carefully memorized it.

Along the way, Li Chengfeng couldn't help asking, "Brother Dabao, I would take the liberty to ask if I was about to walk to the magnificent palaces, is there still time to practice if I do business every day?"

Zhang Jinbao couldn't help but smiled bitterly. He subconsciously touched his chubby belly and sighed: "Who made me not born to be a spiritual practitioner!"

Li Chengfeng's heart tightened, he reluctantly smiled and said, "What do you say?"

Zhang Jinbao sighed: "When my mother gave birth to me, I was a fat ball. Do you know how heavy it weighs? Twenty catties, which is 20 catties!"

Li Chengfeng took a breath: "Isn't the meat ball refined?"

Zhang Jinbao's face turned dark, and Su Yuehan on the side burst out laughing.

Zhang Jinbao smiled bitterly: "I'm so fat, but it was brought out of my mother's womb. Can this blame me? But I am the only child in the family. My father hopes that my son will become a dragon, so I hope I can become a great spiritual practitioner. Sent to Cangjin Pavilion. Alas, it took twenty years of offerings to get what he wanted. But has he ever thought about what his son wants to do?"

There was sympathy in Li Chengfeng's eyes. When he first arrived in this world, he was almost overwhelmed by the expectation of his old mother Xie family. This was the expectation and burden of a family of more than ten generations.

He felt this kind of pain.

Li Chengfeng persuaded: "The sky does not give birth to useless people, and the ground does not grow with nameless grass. Brothers don't have to belittle themselves. What's more, when the juniors are new, they have to rely on them."

Zhang Jinbao laughed and patted his chest: "Okay, in the future for your business, Brother Dabao will give you seven... um, eight... cough, nine... ten percent off five... eight, ten percent off eight!"

Damn, look at you stingy!

There is someone more stingy than me?

Li Chengfeng stared at Zhang Jinbao with widened eyes, and couldn't believe his ears: He just slapped his **** for nothing!

Li Chengfeng's eyes twitched, and he smiled reluctantly: "Brother is really righteous! If someone bullies others in the future, brother should take care of it more!"

Zhang Jinbao grinned: "Don't worry, we can't practice cultivation, but we are great in business! Now, who is from the Lingshan faction does not give us Dabao a face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a senior man at the mountain gate in a monk's uniform with three yellow borders yelling at him: "Dabao, send me three catties of Wuhui soul incense and two thousand fragrant herbs later. No. You must be short, or you will be careful about your skin!"

Zhang Jinbao immediately turned around and nodded towards him and said, "Hey, remember, I'll send it here!"

Li Chengfeng's mouth was dumbfounded: What about selling a good face?

Zhang Jinbao took out a small notebook, took a pen from his sleeve, and wrote it down on the ledger. Li Chengfeng glanced at it and saw that the ledger was densely packed with such business.

After Zhang Jinbao finished his memorization, he smiled at them and said, "Agreeableness makes money, and kindness makes money!"

Li Chengfeng forced his laughter and nodded, "Brother Dabao's business is really good."

Zhang Jinbao also felt that he had just slapped his face. He forced a smile and said, "That person is very vicious in normal times, so be careful not to provoke him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three graceful Tibetan monks walking out from the mountain gate of the Tibetan Jin Pavilion. They were accompanied by an extraordinary Tibetan Jin Pavilion brother. The four of them talked and laughed. The senior brother of Cangjin Pavilion saw Zhang Jinbao, and he shouted, "Dabao, why didn't the goods you promised me arrive?"

Zhang Jinbao smiled and said: "I will arrive tomorrow, tomorrow will be there!"

The senior said angrily: "Yesterday said today, today push tomorrow! I don't want this stuff, refund!"

Zhang Jinbao's expression suddenly changed, and he angered and said, "You cannot give up your life and wealth!"

The others were taken aback and all laughed. One of the beautiful senior sisters giggled and said, "I have long heard that Zhang Jinbao loves money like his life. When I saw it today, it was indeed well-deserved."

Zhang Jinbao was triumphant and raised his chin so high, but unexpectedly, the brother kicked him over, kicked him back in a circle, and stood up again.

The brother shouted: "You fat man, if you don't beat you three catties of meat today, I will..." Then, he stepped forward to punch and kick.

On the way before Li Chengfeng came, he heard Zhang Jinbao talk about the rules of the Lingshan Sect. One of them was that the Lingshan Sect prohibits private fights. If anyone violates the law, he will immediately abolish his cultivation and be expelled from the gate.

But there are always contradictions and conflicts in a big school, so how to solve it?

Naturally, the best way is to fight first!

Zhang Jinbao quickly squeezed into a ball and hugged the back of his head with his hands, looking like he was lying down with a hammer.

Just as the senior was about to swing his fist, he suddenly saw a figure blocking him. He was taken aback for a moment, looked up and down Li Chengfeng, resisting his anger, and said, "Who are you? Get out of here!"

Li Chengfeng bowed to the courtesy of the Tibetan Jin Pavilion and said, "Brother, please raise your hands high."

Seeing that he was his fellow junior, he couldn't help but sneered: "When will we be able to enter the Cangjin Pavilion, both cats and dogs? Look at you, did you steal a golden post?"

As he said, he laughed, and the others laughed too.

Su Yuehan said angrily: "Bah, you are blinded! My young master is the first in the two stages, and he is the son of the family! What a background you are, you might as well register your name and compare yourself!"

Su Yuehan is an "old river and lake", she knows the tone of these second generation ancestors too well: these guys love to compare their life and family backgrounds, and whose father is more bullish, then naturally he is the best of the second generation ancestors.

This senior looked at Su Yuehan up and down, and his eyes lit up. With such a charming and charming maid, he wouldn't be a nameless person if he wanted to come.

The brother slapped haha ​​and said, "I am the son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites of Beijing, who are you?"

Improper practice as officials, and imperial families do not practice. Although this is an iron law defined by immortals, no matter how strict the law is, there is room for it, let alone a law hundreds of years ago?

The world has already figured out the rules: if there are wealthy people, they divide their sons into several stages early, and those who are gifted in spiritual practice will be sent to practice. At most, he will be improper in the future, and other children in the family will be sent to the imperial examination. Continue the glory and wealth of the family. Such a home has not only the town house of the practitioners, but also the pavement of the court officials, it can be described as having both fish and bear paws.

Su Yuehan was taken aback when she heard that, she naturally knew what kind of official position the Minister of Rites was. This was a high-ranking official. The prefect Zhang Junheng had to be respectful when he saw it. What's more?

Su Yuehan looked at Li Chengfeng anxiously, worried that he could not get off the stage, but who was Li Chengfeng? Talking about learning to make fun...cough cough, scams, four great stunts come in handy, lie without blinking, cheat people without losing his life, the demon king of the world! Sometimes he can't get off the stage?

Li Chengfeng disapproved, sneered, and said, "The little servant of the Ministry of Religion dares to be so arrogant!"

The senior's face changed, and he looked at Li Chengfeng with some alertness, and everyone else looked at Li Chengfeng with weird eyes, secretly guessing what the origin of this guy with sweaty patches on his body was like.

You can't even look down on the descendants of the top three senior officials? You are going to heaven!

Li Chengfeng smiled calmly. He flipped his wrist and took out the seven gold-rimmed purple goldfish purse that had been handed over on Zhan Qisheng before and tied it to his waist. Everyone here knows the goods. His face changed: Seven Phnom Penh? Hou Ye?

This beggar-like guy in front of you is the offspring of Lord Hou? Which Hou Ye?

The senior brother didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly bowed and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask where is Hou Ye?"

Li Chengfeng raised his chin sharply, and stood with his hand in the northwest direction. Everyone responded quickly, and their expressions immediately changed: "Are you... the fourth son of the Zhan Family?"

This sentence shocked other people's faces drastically. They had also heard that the Zhan Family sent the Fourth Young Master to Lingshan to study art and practice, but they didn't expect to bump into it today!

Su Yuehan watched Li Chengfeng look strange, lowered his head vigorously, and his chin was pressed against his chest, for fear that he might show some expression and miss the stuffing.

Zhang Jinbao even looked at Li Chengfeng with bright eyes: "Oh, I really don't know Taishan. It turns out that Junior Brother has big thick legs!"

Li Chengfeng glanced at him helplessly, and said to his heart: When the brother is in your waste wood, it is really a scorpion shit, poison (only)!

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