Chapter 104: Yang Baba

　　Yang Zhen turned around and left. This sudden turning turned the big sister's head into a stun, the long sword screamed, and fell on the ground with a loud bang, and the ground hitting shivered.
　　 "Don't go, Yang Zhen, it's old... It's my recklessness, sir said that no one can inherit his mantle under the heavens, always looking for a disciple, I think you can do it, you can't go!"
　　 The eldest sister took Yang Zhen's arm by the head and hurriedly said, "Tomorrow we are about to leave. If you don't go with me to see your husband, it will be the biggest loss in your life. It may also be your husband's regret."
　　 Yang Zhen looked arrogant, looked at the sword on the ground, and looked at the elder sister's head sideways, said, "You asked me to go?"
　　 "Yes, I asked you to go, so you can see the sir. The two of you must have a common language, maybe you will become a mentor. This is the sir's greatest wish in life!"
　　Yang Zhen nodded and looked at the big sister's head with a strange look, but he felt comfortable immediately.
　　 The name of the elder sister is matched with the old lady, plus such a big scary knife, it looks like this, what is a charming little girl?
　　 The main thing is that the big sister's head is beautiful enough and her body is hot enough. Such a violent beauty can be worthy of the name of the big sister.
　　 At the beginning, Yang Zhen thought that the big knife belonged to Xiaohuan, and felt a little weird. Xiaohuan was not easy to take this weapon.
　　……
　　Yang Zhen continued to follow the elder sister's head to the post. There was a huge flying boat like a blade in a large open space behind the post, which completely let Yang Zhen experience what it is like to stand up.
　　Compared with the blade, the other flying boats are like children's toys, and they are the kind of goods that are randomly selected for ten dollars.
　　The shape of a flying boat is like a huge war blade. The blade is forward, full of endless killing breath, but behind it is as thick as a shield, so that the flying boat can load more things.
Seeing Yang Zhen's surprise, the elder sister's head flashed with a triumphant look, and said, "The Blade is one of the largest merchant boats on the coast of the East China Sea. In fact, it has the best performance. No one is a sir. Designed by hand, many of the functions are controlled by the text and the road."
　　Yang Zhen listened dumbfounded and said, "It's really a big thing in the world. It can apply the text to the flying boat. This old gentleman deserves the power!"
　　 Big sister looked at Yang Zhen oddly, teasing and said: "I didn't expect you guys with big eyebrows and big eyes to compliment people."
　　 "Is this a compliment?" Yang Zhen pouted and said, "This is a sincere compliment. I can admire what I can't do!"
　　The eldest sister was about to speak, Yang Zhen muttered: "Although there are not many things I can't do in this world."
　　 Big sister head: "..."
The sir was not in the post, but on the Blade. In fact, according to Missy, the sir came to Xiushan City this time, saying that he was looking for successors, but he did not leave the Blade. Repeatedly reciting a sentence, sometimes laughing, sometimes covering his face and sighing.
　　 Yang Zhenting's heart is haired, is it true that the big writers are all virtuous, or that genius and madman are really only the first line of difference?
　　 No wonder there is no such thing as not being a mad man and not being alive. It seems that if you want to be a master, you really have to be crazy.
　　At least from the beginning of the existence of historical documents to the present, there is no ordinary person who can live for hundreds of years or be stinky for thousands of years.
　　 Even if the most ordinary person becomes a man, what he does in this process can be called crazy.
Yang Zhen doesn’t know what kind of person this gentleman is, and he can make so many people respected to this end, but if this gentleman doesn’t have any real knowledge, I’m afraid there won’t be so many disciples. Some more, but there is no real fool.
　　 After coming to the Blade, the elder sister turned to Xiaohuan and said, "Xiaohuan, please ask Mr. Bell, ask for advice, and recommend a young talent!"
　　 Xiaohuan happily rushed into the Blade, and when he entered the door, he almost hit a humble gentleman with a fan fan.
　　 The man whispered and hurriedly reached out to support Xiaohuan. He said with a smile: "It turned out to be Xiaohuan girl, why is it so rash, is there anything urgent for the bell?"
　　Xiaohuan bowed his head and apologized, saying: "Mr. Lin is not strange, Xiaohuan was distracted for a while, it was really an unintentional move."
　　 The son of Lin laughed and said, "No problem!"
　　 After giving way, Young Master Lin saw Big Sister's head at a glance, laughed, and walked up, said wisely: "It turns out that Big Sister's head is back, when is free, drink with Lin Mou, and not drunk?"
The elder sister glanced at Yang Zhen's head, patted Yang Zhen's shoulder and said, "This is Mr. Lin Shilang and Mr. Lin. Just like your age, he is already the champion of Dajiang State, both in literary talent and cultivation. Gao, Mr. also loves him very much. He was one of the candidates of his disciples in this test. He is called Wencai like Yulin Shilang!"
　　Yang Zhen oh, said, "Fortunately, I will be happy!"
　　 "Ashamed!" Lin Shilang said to Yang Zhen, "I don't know if this son is..."
　　Although he was talking to Yang Zhen, Lin Shilang's eyes had always been on the elder sister's head. This attitude of ignoring Yang Zhen was already obvious. He really didn't take Yang Zhen seriously.
According to Yang Zhen's male instincts, this calf has regarded him as an enemy, and he must step on his feet and keep stepping on it all the time. The gleaming jealousy sparkling deep in the bottom of his eyes almost baked Yang Zhen's eyelashes. Scorched.
　　 It has always been Yang Zhen's most direct character that takes the initiative to attack. The dangerous signs are ignited in the first place, so that the problem can be exposed, and the time can be saved by being secretly stumbling.
　　 Hearing Lin Shilang's words, Yang Zhen said with a smile: "Unable to make a difference, Mr. Yang Zhen, his proselytized disciple, is known as Xueba of Xueba, or Yang Baba for short!"
Lin Shilang looked at Yang Zhen dumbfounded, with a sneering expression flashing in his eyes, and said: "Mr. Yang Zhen, a disciple of Yang’s family? Yang Baba? Isn’t Mr. Yang afraid of being laughed at? Now, I haven’t been able to find a suitable person. Young Master Yang is so self-righteous, I’m afraid he’s going to laugh a lot!

　　Yang Zhen sighed and said something serious: "Ashamed and ashamed, did this gentleman actually not tell you?"
　　 Lin Shilang was shocked~EbookFREE.me~ stared at Yang Zhen and said, "What are you talking about?"
　　'S eyes flickered, Lin Shilang's eyes already showed a murderous opportunity, and Yang Zhen was surprised. This Lin Shilang was really a scheming boy. If he grew up with time, it was really a result of unimaginable consequences. No wonder Mr. did not accept him as a disciple.
　　 Even the human nature that Yang Zhen can see can't he see?
　　 It just makes Yang Zhen a little weird, why did Mr. Mr. keep such a guy on the Blade, and was still spread to be one of the candidates of his own disciples?
　　Yang Zhen chuckled and said, "Here's that, please let me go. I'm going to see Mr. next."
　　Lin Shilang looked at Yang Zhen with a smile, and said yin and yang strangely: "Mister will not see you like a cat and a dog!"
　　 As soon as this remark came out, the elder sister's brow furrowed, and she was about to speak. Yang Zhen shoved Lin Shilang's shoulders away, and went inside.
　　 "It's a wolf, it's a dog. I've looked at it for a long time!"
　　 Flutter!
　　 The big sister's head didn't hold back on the spot, and the smile squirted out, haha ​​laughed, wrapped around Yang Zhen's shoulder, and the two walked away together.
　　 "Shilang...Shilang is a dog, oops, Yang Zhen, you...how did you think of it, and it was...damaged."
　　 "How about Yang Baba, who claims to be Wen Si pissed?"
　　 "I'm sorry, I'm the one who has troubled you, but although Lin Shilang is narrow-minded, he is indeed talented. You shouldn't offend him so much."
　　 "You don't say it early!"
　　 "Say you will listen early?"
　　 "No!"
　　……
　　 Lin Shilang was staring at Yang Zhen's background, grudge and vicious, but after a moment, a strange smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Yang Zhen is right, a little interesting!"
　　 said, Lin Shilang followed up!