The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

"Protect the general."

Everyone surrounded Dong Wu, ready to fight at any time. They came prepared, and the opponent obviously came prepared too. I really thought that one person at the scene was really one person.

The ghost knows how many people are lurking outside.

Dong Wu came out, clasped his fists and said, "I didn't expect that it was Lord Hou who came, I'm just a mere servant, how dare you let Lord Hou come out in person."

The person who came was the mighty Marquis of the imperial court.

Powerful.

Even a heroic general like Dong Wu is no match for Marquis Shenwei.

"Since you know how dare you let me go out in person, why don't you just let me go and go back with me." Shen Weihou said.

Dong Wu said, "Then this will disappoint Marquis Shenwei, I can't die yet."

Marquis Shenwei sneered and said, "Haha, do you think you can escape? The surrounding area has long been covered with nets. As long as you take half a step out of this place, you will instantly become a hornet's nest, and the only way out is behind me. It's just you guys The mob can escape."

Say the most brutal words and tell the other party the safest direction.

Just ask if you have enough comprehension.

Dong Wu remained calm, but thought to himself, so that's the case.

Triggered by World War I.

Those people squatting outside are already prepared, as long as the other party dares to show their heads, they will shoot ten thousand arrows through their hearts, and they will die without a place to die.

Sudden.

Someone shouted.

"Don't shoot the arrow, Master Hou is here."

I saw a few figures wrestling with Marquis Shenwei, fighting from the courtyard to the outside of the mansion, those who surrounded Dong Wu kept moving the bows and arrows in their hands, and changed directions.

Their status is a bit low.

I cried out in my heart.

Lord Hou, you should get out of the way, otherwise we would shoot arrows.

However, Shenweihou's ultimate move is extremely ferocious,

Slapping it away with one palm caused the ground to explode, and when one stepped on the ground, cracks appeared on the ground, forming shock waves that rolled away.

Even a general like Dong Wu, who is good at killing and attacking, can't resist such an offensive from the Marquis of Shenwei.

I don't know why...

Dong Wu was still alive and kicking, the seemingly earth-shattering killing move of the Marquis of Shenwei did not kill a single person.

The powerful impact caused the soldiers around them to be unable to stand still and staggered to and fro. Not to mention shooting arrows, it was impossible to even aim.

After a while.

Marquis Shenwei's face was gloomy, he stood with his hands behind his back, staring straight into the distance, and said coldly, "You guys are running fast."

The old eunuch who supervised the matter endured his anger and came to the side of Marquis Shenwei. He was about to speak, but Marquis Shenwei preempted him.

"How did you take charge of this matter? People have already come out, and you are motionless. Could it be that you want to let them go?"

Shen Weihou said angrily.

Originally, these words should have been asked by the old eunuch to Marquis Shenwei, but now he was directly spoken by Marquis Shenwei. To be honest, the old eunuch was a little confused for a while.

Obviously unexpected.

The old eunuch said sharply, "Master Hou, if you fight against them, once you shoot an arrow, what will happen if you are injured."

"Hmph, this Marquis is invulnerable to swords and guns, ordinary arrows can't hurt me in the slightest. I will report the truth to the failure of this operation. Ben Hou suspects that there is a conspiracy between you and Dong Wu. You should think about how to explain it."

Marquis Shenwei flicked his sleeves, turned and left, leaving only the old eunuch with a gloomy face behind.

years later.

Qingyang Town.

"My lord, I've found out all the girls in our town, and they're all at the age of marriage. You can tell me who you really like, and I can let the matchmaker do the matchmaking."

Qinglian was so tired and dizzy about Lin Fan's marriage, she thought about it every day. As the Lin family's maidservant and part-time manager, she must let the son carry on the family line, so as to be worthy of the master's spirit in heaven.

Lin Fan, who was digging the soil, said calmly, "I have someone I like."

"Who is that?" Qinglian really wanted to be the roundworm in the young master's stomach, no matter what the young master thought, she would know immediately.

She found that her young master seemed to like to play riddles with her, and he always kept silent, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Lin Fan had a faint smile on his face.

Warm smile.

For others, such a smile always feels that there is something wrong, a kind of penetrating feeling.

But Qinglian liked it very much.

My son is too charming.

Qinglian took Lin Fan's arm and acted coquettishly, "My lord, just tell me, I really want to know, if you don't tell me, I will feel that I am a failure as a maid and housekeeper. "

"I've read a lot of little books, which say that the young master likes to rob the women of the people, and as a housekeeper, he helps the young master to make suggestions and become a dog-headed military advisor. He has a great sense of existence."

"I want to be that kind of person too."

Qinglian felt that she had no sense of existence at all.

If her young master becomes that kind of person, she will feel very disappointed, but for some reason, she is a little bit looking forward to it, which is really a contradictory situation.

Lin Fan stroked Qinglian's head, "You are thinking strange things."

Qinglian's eyes widened, she lowered her head shyly, clasped her fingers and said, "My lord, don't tell me, you've always liked me."

When I said this, I was very shy.

The heart is like a deer bumping around.

Then he hurriedly said, "But this is absolutely impossible. I'm just a maidservant. If the master knows, I will definitely be very angry. I was adopted by the master. It's good to be alive. How can I think about such beautiful things."

"But I also like the son very much."

"Actually, I can be a concubine. Of course, even if I become a concubine, I'm still the son's maidservant, and I'm still the housekeeper of the Lin family. My son, you say..."

Qinglian lowered her head, talking to herself, she looked extremely shy, but when she raised her head, she found that the young master was working in the field again.

As if not listening to him.

An angry Qinglian stomped her little feet.

How can I not listen to people who have finally spoken out what is in their hearts, hum, I will never say it again next time.

During these years, Qingyang Town was very safe.

There are no demons to make trouble.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there are no demons around Qingyang Town, but the place where the Thousand Faced Demon fell is in Qingyang Town, and all the demons know that there is a terrifying human being here.

The super monster Thousand Faced Monster was all beheaded.

They don't have the courage to make trouble.

Even if there is a big demon who becomes the overlord in this area, he has heard of this matter. Occasionally, when he looks at Qingyang Town from a distance, he can see the unwillingness of the thousand-faced demon that lingers after his death.

No one else can feel it.

But as demons, they can clearly feel it.

It's really scary.

Twenty years passed in a blink of an eye.

In these years, Qingyang Town has expanded a lot towards the outside. Many refugees fled to Qingyang Town, but they didn't go anywhere, and stayed here honestly.

From being an outsider at the beginning to fully integrating into this place later, we can proudly tell anyone that we are from Qingyang Town.

In the past ten years, Huang Zheng still explained the general trend of the world to Lin Fan from time to time.

If you have the strength, you must save the world.

But the ancients were right. When a scholar has no power or power, he is really useless. He has nothing to do except talk about it every day. Later, he worked as a teacher in Qingyang Town and lived a very comfortable life. I also forgot the ambition in my heart, and devoted myself perfectly to the ranks of teachers.

I didn't think much about other things.

As for the affairs of the imperial court, I didn't even think about it.

Court?

Can there be a sense of accomplishment in teaching?

In other words, over the years, those who have been taught by him have to be respected when they meet, sir.

Full of pride.

Over the years, Lin Fan's appearance has not changed, he is still very young. People say that our mayor is a fairy descended from the earth, and his face is not old. On the other hand, Qinglian has undergone many changes.

From the Year of Cardamom to the Year of Jasper.

gradually to...

The charm still exists.

The only thing that has not experienced the "year of breaking the melon".

From the young melon to the absolutely ripe 'melon', all this has not affected Qinglian in any way. The only change is that she sees that her son is still young and handsome, and she feels a gradual reluctance in her heart. .

But quickly adjusted.

Work hard, serve the young master, and take good care of the Lin family.

For decades, Lin Fan's daily routine has been very fixed. Apart from farming, he patrols the town to see if there is anyone in need. He is willing to help others. When he sees the sincere smiles on the faces of the people, he Just very happy.

"Mayor, mayor, come and judge. Wang Erfei said that my cattle belong to his family. This is obviously my cattle." An old man stopped Lin Fan.

Lin Fan held a very high position in their hearts.

Has risen to the point of spiritual sustenance.

His words can often affect many things.

"Mayor, this is obviously my cow, but he insisted that it belonged to his family."

Wang Er is also an old man. He was a young man decades ago and admired Lin Fan very much. Now that he has become an old man, he can only sigh how time flies.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "The town must be united, don't quarrel, one belongs to you, two, four and six belong to him, and Sunday is free time for cattle."

These days, they didn't know the knowledge before, but later, they often heard what the mayor said, and they understood what it meant.

"Hmph, that's what the mayor said. I listened to the mayor. If it wasn't for the mayor, I would have to prove that this cow is mine today."

"Me too, as long as the mayor says, I will listen."

The two old men did not continue to quarrel, but communicated harmoniously, allocating the possession time of the cow.

Lin Fan smiled.

Friendly communication is the best way to resolve conflicts.

Qinglian's eyes twinkled with little stars and said, "My lord, you are awesome."

Lin Fan said, "It's okay, they are all very good people."

Passing by the blacksmith shop, blacksmith Wang is no longer there, and now his son is taking over, inheriting his father's business, which is a good choice.

Mr. Huang Zhenghuang led the students to recite the article.

The newborn children ran around the town in groups, and when they saw Lin Fan, they all shouted respectfully.

"Mayor Lin."

The children liked Lin Fan very much, and they liked to gather around him when they had nothing to do, their little eyes were full of admiration, and they often listened to their grandfather telling how the mayor used to kill demons.

A super monster with a height of several thousand feet can swallow our Qingyang Town in one gulp by opening its mouth.

But our Mayor Lin beat the big demon to death with one punch.

The children listening have long regarded Lin Fan as a superhero in their hearts.

Fifty years later!

on the street.

Lin Fan was pushing a wooden wheelchair. On the wheelchair was an old man with a blanket covering his knees.

"Young Master, Qingyang Town has been safe until now. It is really thanks to having Young Master. If there is no Young Master, there would be no Qingyang Town now." Qinglian said.

I want to speak louder, but my voice is very small. My body is failing, and it is difficult to speak loudly with all my strength.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "This is the result of everyone's hard work, Qinglian, it's a bit windy outside, let's go back."

Go back to the mansion.

Lin Fan hugged Qinglian to the bed, and then went to the kitchen to cook. In the past, Qinglian would prepare three meals a day. Even if her health was failing, she still wanted to continue cooking for the young master, but was blocked by Lin Fan, and the next step was to He came to take care of Qinglian.

soon.

Lin Fan brought the delicious shredded pork porridge to the bedside, and said softly, "Qinglian, it's time to eat."

Qinglian opened her eyes, and was slowly helped up by Lin Fan. She leaned her back on the soft pillow, opened her mouth, and let the young master feed the porridge.

I was fed porridge by the young master himself.

Even if it's been years.

But every time, Qinglian felt special happiness.

Soon, a bowl of porridge was fed.

Lin Fan told Qinglian to take a good rest, but Qinglian stopped her, "Master, please talk to me, I feel like I'm leaving soon, and I won't be able to chat with you from now on."

"Okay." Lin Fan smiled.

He could feel that Qinglian's body had reached its limit.

Qinglian grabbed Lin Fan's hand, recalling how she acted like a spoiled child decades ago when she was holding the young master's arm, and after thinking about it, she showed a happy smile.

Lin Fan stroked Qinglian's head, and said gently, "What happy things are you thinking about?"

Qinglian smiled and didn't speak. This look is like she used to ask the young master, young master, who do you like, I will let the matchmaker tell you.

But every time the answer I get is a mysterious smile like the young master's.

"My lord, can I ask you a question." Qinglian asked.

Lin Fan said, "Ask, as long as I know, I'll tell you."

What Qinglian wants to ask is...my lord, do you really like me, that's why you never promised me to hire a matchmaker for you, but think about it, she didn't ask this question, because she will always remember that she was adopted by the master Those who come back will always be the son's maidservant, who also works as the butler of the Lin family.

She has never done anything wrong to the Lin family in her life.

Not to mention let the young master suffer.

But now, she just wanted to get an answer from the young master.

"My lord, am I loyal?"

Lin Fan was surprised, then smiled and touched Qinglian's head, "Loyalty."

Qinglian smiled happily, "My life is worthy of my son's praise, and I also feel that I am very loyal. Although I sometimes make small mistakes, I have never made big mistakes."

"Well, you are the best." Lin Fan said.

It's like coaxing a child.

Just like when the cardamom was in his prime, he often gently tapped Qinglian's little head.

Gradually.

Qinglian is tired.

Lin Fan supported Qinglian to lie down, and sat beside him, looking at Qinglian who was sleeping soundly, as if when he fell asleep, Qinglian was sitting by the bed with a fan and gently fanning him.

Let Qinglian go to rest every time.

They all said that they are not tired at all, son, go to sleep, otherwise I will stay up very late.

After a few days.

Qinglian left.

At the end of his life, he walked very peacefully, with a smile on his face.

Everyone in Qingyang Town came to the funeral. They all knew that Qinglian was happy in this life and could always be by the mayor's side, and some old women knew that Sister Qinglian was lucky to walk in front of the young master, but they also knew that Qinglian Sister Lian is reluctant, she left, who will take care of her young master in the future.

And can it be done... like her in every possible way.

this day.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Lin Fan didn't come back to his senses for a long time, his eyes were red, and he sent off the person he was most familiar with.

"Treasure every day in front of you."

"Qinglian, goodbye by fate."