I Become A Saint By Studying

Zhang Dong was so angry that he wrote a letter to Zheng Zhiqiu, asking him to send his master to kill the demons.

But the one who came was a scholar who was enlightened by the ninth rank!

What the hell?

Do you think Zhang Dong is a fool?

"Xiaguan county lieutenant Li Si, I have met my master!"

At this moment, Li Si came in from the side door.

From a distance, towards Lin Yi cupped hands.

Behind him, followed by a young man in Confucian shirt holding a file, was Zhao Zhongcheng.

Lin Yi heard the sound and looked.

County lieutenant.

It is equivalent to the chief of the public security bureau in the previous life, and all the arrests in the yamen are his people.

Responsible for guarding the Town Demon Hall, including detaining and arresting prisoners.

"I'm not a teacher, I'm just a bachelor!" Lin Yi shook his head.

"Not the master?"

Li Si was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the county magistrate.

This time, the way of the demon is not simple, and the hidden ones are extremely deep. If you are not a master of fifth rank virtue, you can't suppress it at all.

The few academy bachelors who died earlier are a lesson from the past.

Zhao Zhongcheng raised his head slightly, glanced at Lin Yi, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately lowered his head.

Lin Yi looked at Zhang Dong, the magistrate, and smiled lightly, "Master Zhang, don't worry, I am not involved in this incident, and someone else is responsible for this incident!"

"Anyone else?"

Zhang Dong suddenly became curious and asked, "Where is the man?"

"Zhang Dong!"

at this time.

Outside the main hall of the county government office, Li Wenbo's slightly joyful voice came.

Swish!

When everyone looked around, they saw Li Wenbo walking through the door with a big box on his back and a smile on his face.

"Li Wenbo, it's you, hahaha..."

As soon as Zhang Dong saw Li Wenbo, he burst into laughter immediately, and went forward to greet him, saying, "Have we not seen each other for more than three years? You, Xie Yuan from Nanxiang Mansion, how come you come to me when you have time?"

Li Wenbo patted Zhang Dong on the shoulder and said, "I don't want to come, but our two junior brothers died at the hands of Yao Dao, can we not come?"

Zhang Dong paused, frowned slightly and said, "No way? Your Pingzhou Academy didn't have a master, so you were sent here?"

"Zhang Dong, you can't blame me on Pingzhou Academy. To tell you the truth, my Pingzhou Academy encountered a third-rank demon crisis a few days ago. Now I can't dispatch any manpower, and several masters are also recovering from their injuries..."

Li Wenbo comforted, "But don't worry, I'll go out and there will be absolutely no problem!"

"Third rank sky demon? Are you... done?"

Zhang Dong was so frightened that he couldn't straighten his tongue, his body trembled.

Siren?

The sky demon actually appeared in Jinzhou. This is a great disaster!

"nature!"

Li Wenbo nodded and said, "That's why I said, let you rest assured!"

"Pingzhou Academy really has a profound foundation. If this story spreads, I'm afraid that scholars will squeeze their heads and worship your Pingzhou Academy..."

Zhang Dong couldn't help being amazed, and then said, "Come on, since you're here, my brother will cleanse you up. The inner courtyard has already prepared a banquet, and we two brothers have to have a good chat!"

Zhang Dong has a good relationship with Li Wenbo, and when he sees his old friend now, he doesn't put on airs, and his troubles are temporarily put to the back of his mind.

"Row!"

Li Wenbo nodded.

At this time, Zhang Dong thought of Lin Yi, and asked, "By the way, Brother Wenbo, this person..."

"Grandfather!"

Just as Zhang Dong wanted to ask Lin Yi what was going on with the Ninth Grade, he heard Li Wenbo's 'Master' before he finished speaking.

"what?"

Zhang Dong's body trembled, and he was stunned.

what's the situation?

They are all brothers, even though he is a few years older than Li Wenbo, how can he call him master?

"Wenbo, this title, my brother can't be..." The words have not yet come out.

When Zhang Dong saw Li Wenbo, he ran up to Lin Yi and said, "My lord, this is the Zhang Dong we told you about. Now he is an official of the imperial court. We are very close friends!"

Excellent?

which aspect?

Seeing the affectionate look of the two, Lin Yi tilted his head subconsciously, nodded and said, "Well, Master Zhang and I have chatted just now!"

"..."

Zhang Dong opened his mouth slightly, his heart was shocked.

Is there a mistake?

You are a seventh-grade benevolent person, and you call a boy who is younger than you and has a lot of Realm lower than you?

"My lord? Why are you a little confused about the humble job?"

County lieutenant Li Si was stunned.

"You are confused, and this officer is also very confused..."

Zhang Dong cursed inwardly.

Afterwards, Li Wenbo pulled him and walked towards Lin Yi, an unnatural dry smile appeared on his face.

Li Wenbo stood beside Lin Yi and introduced to Zhang Dong, "Zhang Dong, this is Lin Yi, the mentor of all the bachelors in my Pingzhou Academy, the dean's direct disciple!"

"but me!"

Li Wenbo patted his chest proudly, and said with a smile, "He's his only companion!"

"what!"

hum!

Hearing this, Zhang Dong's head buzzed, feeling like it was about to burst like a watermelon.

A feeling of numbness spread all over his body, his feet clenched to the ground, and he was about to dig out a house that was three in and two out.

Xie Yuan from Nanxiang Mansion, Li Wenbo, a literary genius with considerable poetic talent, has actually fallen to such a point.

Became the book boy of a scholar who was in the Ninth Grade Enlightenment Realm.

crazy!

Li Wenbo is absolutely crazy!

Li Si, the county lieutenant, opened his mouth wide and called the county magistrate a brother and brother of a seventh-grade scholar.

Is it actually this boy's book boy?

Damn.

Why is the world of scholars so chaotic? How can they be straightforward.

Whoever has a hard fist is Dage!

Zhao Zhongcheng stared at Lin Yi blankly, his eyes full of horror.

It was even more frightening than the third rank demon he had just heard.

"Zhang Dong, don't use this expression, to be honest, my master..."

Li Wenbo was about to expose Lin Yi, but in the middle of speaking, Lin Yi interrupted him, "It's important to solve the case as soon as possible. There is nothing to talk about these things."

This guy is good at everything, but he loves pretending at every turn!

"Then let's not talk!"

Li Wenbo chuckled, and immediately chose to shut up.

I thought Zhang Dong was his best buddy, should I tell him in private and give him a chance?

The corners of Zhang Dong's mouth twitched slightly.

He was really frightened, the more he looked at Lin Yi, the more he felt something was wrong.

Could it be Zheng Zhiqiu's illegitimate son?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Dong cursed in his heart at the time, "Well, Li Wenbo, you are simply a disgrace to scholars. In order to please your dean, you actually acted as a school boy for his illegitimate son, bah!"

"grown ups!"

At this moment, outside the main hall of the county yamen, a yamen servant ran in quickly and said, "My lord, the master of Qingping Academy is here!"

Zhang Dong was startled, and quickly said, "Please come in!"

Qingping Academy is an academy registered in the Holy Academy, and its status is much higher than that of Pingzhou Academy.

"Okay Zhang Dong, how did you become the county magistrate!"

People from Qingping Academy didn't come in, but their voices rang out first outside the main hall of the yamen.

Swish!

Swish!

Then three figures walked quickly into the main hall of the county government office, led by an old man in a Confucian robe with a goatee.

Followed by young men and women wearing Confucian shirts and skirts.

The man is handsome, the woman is sweet

The old man in the Confucian robe walks vigorously and vigorously, with an astonishing momentum.

As soon as he entered the county office, he took the seat directly, patted the armrest of the chair, and glared at Zhang Dong with a gloomy expression, "Zhang Dong, what will you pay for the lives of my disciples?"