I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Hong Linger angrily walked back to the yard, apparently outside again, and lost the quarrel.

"They're too much to say that, Master!" Hong Linger stomped her feet.

"It doesn't matter, let them say what they like to say. It's enough if you know who you are."

Zhang San said indifferently.

In the past few days, more and more people have come out to crack down on counterfeiting. They all keep saying that there is no such person as "Tian Ji Shen Shu Zi" in Mu Yuan City and even in Mu Ling Country.

Hong Linger naturally won't let others slander Zhang San, but unfortunately, she is stupid, no matter how she is an opponent of those people, she is often scolded for being utterly wrecked and crying.

Zhang San looked at Hong Linger still looking angry, and planned to enlighten him a few more words. After all, it doesn't matter if he is the party involved. You outsider, what's the hurry?

Isn't that the emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch to be in a hurry?

However, just as he opened his mouth and was about to speak, his ears moved, and he noticed something strange.

"You stay here."

After Zhang San said something, he dodged, walked out of the yard, and slowly walked towards a no-man's land.

"Come out, follow here, that's enough." Zhang San stopped and said lightly.

After he finished speaking, in the corner not far behind him, a figure walked out slowly.

"Brother, I have no ill intentions." The man laughed as soon as he came out.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Zhang San smiled.

"There is just one person who wants to see you... Also please, brother, you can come with me... Don't worry, I am a person from Shuimu Chuan, and we really have no ill will towards you." The man repeatedly emphasized, for fear that Zhang Three misunderstandings.

Zhang San looked arrogant and refused, and concluded that someone wanted to test the authenticity of his "Heaven's Secret God Count", so he said:

"Hehe, what kind of person is I, Zhang San, can I meet any kind of cat and dog? If you really want to see me, you can, but you have to ask him to come by himself!"

After speaking, he left with his hands behind his back, leaving the man alone, stunned in place, with an ugly face.

Perhaps, this is the relationship household, and the words are tough... After a long time, the person sighed and left helplessly.

...

Shuimu Ship Division, Headquarters.

The man who followed Zhang San went straight to Old Jin's residence and knocked gently on the door.

After the man and Mr. Jin roughly explained the situation, they quietly stood aside and Mr. Jin made the decision.

After thinking for a while, Jin Lao decided to take the man to Xiang Liusi's residence.

After walking for about ten minutes, I came to the cabin where Xiang Liusi lived. Although the cabin was simple, it gave Xiang Liusi a different taste.

Xiang Liusi is playing with flowers and plants outside the wooden house, which is one of her hobbies.

"Senior." Jin Lao said respectfully.

"Is there any news?" Xiang Liusi asked lightly.

Jin Lao glanced at the man behind him, the man came back to his senses, took a step forward, and said, "There is news, he is not willing to come."

"As expected, then... how did he say that?" Xiang Liusi continued to play with the flowers and plants.

"He said..." The man glanced at Mr. Jin, and after seeing Mr. Jin nodded, he began to imitate Zhang San's tone and said, "Senior, he said 'Hehe, what kind of person is I, Zhang San? Also, is it any miscellaneous...'."

After repeating Zhang San's words completely, he quietly retreated a step and hid behind Mr. Jin.

"Crack..."

The flower in Xiang Liusi's hand, for some reason, suddenly broke into two sections without warning.

"Haha, did he really say that?" Xiang Liusi chuckled lightly.

"Well, didn't he say that if you want to see him, go by yourself? You help me make an appointment with him." Xiang Liusi's words could not be heard in any tone.

It's just that everyone present can feel that this mysterious female cultivator may be... angry.

"Okay... okay senior." The man stammered and replied quickly.

...

Zhang San, who was unaware of the impending disaster, has returned to the small courtyard.

Looking at Hong Linger who was still practicing hard, Zhang San naturally didn't dare to slack off, so he began to rack his brains to recall those social quotes from his previous life, so that Hong Linger could use it to pretend... to appear holy in front of people.

To be honest, Zhang San didn't expect that the social quotations in his previous life, which perfectly blended the elements of the second and fifth children, would actually work so well in this world.

As soon as he said it, it made his blood boil and was immersed in the scene... Of course, except for Zhang San himself, every time he heard it, his scalp would go numb and his toes would dig.

On the other hand, Hong Linger made these social quotations very precious. Every morning, he had to read them aloud with affection and with various postures.

Recently, she also feels that she has made a small achievement in front of her own person, and she has plans to go back and show off with her big brother.

Zhang San was lying on the chair just now and took a short rest when suddenly, he felt a strange breath again.

He got up, came to the door, and found a note that read, "Tomorrow, evening, Qiuyue Lake, Huxin Pavilion." in large characters.

Look at this handwriting... it should be a man, and Bacheng is the man who followed him earlier.

Zhang San hesitated for a while, put away the note, and planned to go see it tomorrow, otherwise he might be harassed in the future.

"If you don't tell me why, then don't blame me for being rude!!" Zhang San was ruthless, and he didn't like this repeatedly and wanted to see his own people.

Back in the courtyard, Zhang San interrupted Hong Linger's practice and asked:

"Ling'er, do you know a kind of light blue flower that is very beautiful? The teacher is currently researching this flower."

"Light blue..." Hong Linger said immediately, "I don't know."

"Uh... Okay." Zhang San looked at Hong Linger's innocent appearance and laughed to himself.

After thinking about it, Hong Linger said, "But... there are many, many books in my bedroom, and there may be records in them."

"Well... I checked a lot of books, but unfortunately I don't have any information on that kind of flower." Zhang San couldn't hide his disappointment.

How many books can there be in Hong Linger's bedroom? There is no eighth floor.

"Master, is this important to you?" At this moment, Hong Ling'er looked at Zhang San with a serious face, her big watery eyes flashing with microwaves.

Zhang San sat paralyzed on the wooden chair, "It's important."

If it really doesn't work, then you can only pick it up directly.

Hong Linger cheered excitedly: "Master, don't worry, I believe that there will definitely be records in the palace, hum... You know, in addition to 'royal family', we have another name, that is 'Wood Spirit Clan', our clan is the best at those with flowers and plants!"

She felt that the opportunity to express herself had come! This time, be sure to show a Great Saint in front of the master! Hey hey hey.