"it's me!"
While the head of the Luo family was sizing up Lin Yi, Lin Yi was also sizing him up. He was powerful, big and round, and looked like a martial artist at first glance.
Lin Yi thought to himself that he didn't know how a person with the figure of the Luo family leader could give birth to a stunning little girl like Luo Hongling.
"snort!"
The head of the Luo family had a sullen face, "You don't understand the rules and broke into my Luo family's mansion without permission. If I didn't know your identity, why would I have to talk nonsense with you? Just send someone to capture it and send it to the capital to teach Lin Yunhong how to live a good life." Attitude!"
Lin Yi was not afraid, and instead started to argue with the leader of the Luo family: "The head of the Luo family is so majestic. As the crown prince, I am going to study in the Luo family where you have hundreds of families. It doesn't matter if the Luo family doesn't warmly invite you. Even if the door is closed, is this the attitude that all schools of thought should have?"
"The imperial court has always respected all the schools of thought, and what they thought was that a prosperous age would only be achieved when a hundred flowers bloomed and a hundred schools of thought contended."
"Today I kicked open the door of your Luo family. It was for the sake of Luo Hongling's contribution to the disaster area, and I recognized your Luo family as a hundred schools of thought. If not, I would have turned around and left to support the new medical saint. Home, a breeze!”
Lin Yi thought to himself, isn't he just a keyboard warrior?
He is not afraid of bragging and criticizing others. In the eyes of outsiders, he can help Li Mobai become a sub-sage. He also founded Taishan Academy and half-destroyed the Zhenguosheng Academy. He said that he would support the new medical saint's family. Chances are someone will believe it.
This is not...
Jiang Qinghe's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid. He stared at Lin Yidao: "Master Lin, do you take... seriously? To be honest, this disciple has dabbled in medicine and knows a little about the medical skills of saving lives and healing the wounded. Why not... teach the disciple how to do it?" ?”
Jiang Qinghe looked at Lin Yi expectantly, thinking that if his father became a new saint, and he himself became a medical saint, he would become two saints in one discipline, which would definitely be a legendary story.
The head of the Luo family and the elders of the Luo family were stunned at first, and then felt the shame and humiliation.
Lin Yi was insulting him that the Luo family was not worthy of its name and could be easily replaced. He also said that the imperial court recognized the Luo family as one of the hundreds of schools of thought, which was to give the Luo family face.
"Yellow-mouthed kid!"
An elder of the Luo family, whose beard was trembling with anger, glared at Lin Yi and said: "The Luo family's true medical knowledge, thousands of years of foundation, and disciples all over the world, who can match it? In your opinion, any cat or dog can become a saint? It's extremely ridiculous. !”
Another Luo family elder even scolded Jiang Qinghe, saying: "Jiang Qinghe, as a descendant of the painting sage, the current young master of the Jiang family actually lowered his status and respected the Prince of Dayan as his teacher. It is simply insulting to you." The ancestor of the Jiang family, thanks to my Luo family and your Jiang family..."
He flicked his sleeves and robe, his eyes full of disdain for Jiang Qinghe.
"Ha ha!"
After Jiang Qinghe heard this, not only was he not angry, but he puffed up his chest and laughed, squinting at the head of the Luo family, "Uncle Luo Shi's nephew doesn't like to hear what he said. What do you mean I have insulted the ancestors of the Jiang family?"
After a pause, Jiang Qinghe's tone became even smarter, and he said in a deep voice: "If I don't respect Master Lin, it would be an insult to the ancestors, just like the knowledge I have learned in this life!"
"Uncle Shi, I'm afraid he doesn't know that Master Lin is the most holy teacher who enlightened the ancestors of my Jiang family. Without Master Lin, there would be no Jiang family with hundreds of schools of thought!"
"You, the Luo family, are so ignorant of the rules. When the Holy Master arrives at the King of Medicine, it's okay if you, the Luo family, don't come out to greet you. You actually dare to close the door to thank guests. This is extremely disrespectful and you will be punished!"
Jiang Qinghe's waist was extremely straight, and his words were spoken clearly, and almost everyone in the Luo family could hear them clearly.
After hearing Jiang Qinghe's words, the head of the Luo family changed his expression, "What?"
The senior elders of the Luo family were also greatly shocked. Jiang Qinghe's words... didn't seem to be false.
Even a young master from hundreds of schools of thought would not dare to tell such lies and humiliate the ancestors of the Jiang family.
The coffin board was so frightening that I couldn't hold it down.
Luo Hongling, who then ran to the front yard, happened to hear Jiang Qinghe's words and covered her mouth in surprise.
The most holy teacher of saints?
"Jiang Qinghe is exaggerating. Although this is true, how should I explain it now?" But...it still feels good! '
Lin Yi thought this in his mind, while putting his right hand behind his back and lightly stroking his left hand... well, there is no beard.
Anyway, he has the demeanor of a great Confucian.
"Nonsense!"
The head of the Luo family stared at Jiang Qinghe coldly and said: "These madmen are just young boys. How can he be the most holy teacher of your Jiang family's ancestors? I'm afraid there is something wrong with your brain!"
"It just so happens that there are many people in the Luo family who specialize in treating brain diseases. You can still be saved!"
When Jiang Qinghe saw that the Luo family said that he was mentally ill, he was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He who had never read a big book cursed angrily: "I will fuck your mother!"
"you wanna die!"
The head of the Luo family was furious, pointed at Jiang Qinghe and cursed: "For the sake of your father Jiang Erhe, I will teach you a lesson for the Jiang family today!"
"Come on stick!"
call out!
A thick black hard stick flew from the depths of the Luo family's residence and was whipped directly towards Jiang Qinghe.
"No force is allowed here!"
Jiang Qinghe quickly said what he wanted to do, but the head of the Luo family snorted coldly: "This is not martial arts!"
boom!
"Ouch!"
Jiang Qinghe was stabbed in the butt by a thick black stick. He screamed and looked at Lin Yi for help: "Master Lin, help me!"
Lin Yi sighed inwardly.
This head of the Luo family really has a bad temper. No wonder he even dared to refuse his father’s marriage proposal. He took a step forward and said, "Put down your weapons!"
Bang!
The black gun in Patriarch Luo's hand was thrown directly to the ground, and Patriarch Luo's eyes suddenly widened.
what's the situation?
"Are you a third-grade scholar? A fourth-grade scholar doesn't have the ability to follow the rules..." The head of the Luo family came back to his senses, his heart beating wildly.
This Prince Dayan is only eighteen or nineteen years old, right?
Have you become a third-grade scholar? There will be almost no difficulty in achieving the second level in the future...
Lin Yi helped Jiang Qinghe up, who was holding his buttocks, and looked at the head of the Luo family, "I am not talented, just a small skill!"
at this time.
Outside the Luo Mansion, someone wearing a pharmacist's gown ran in quickly, panting. He glanced at Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe, bowed his hands to the head of the Luo family and said, "Master Luo, it's not good!"
"What's up?"
The head of the Luo family was in a very bad mood, but he still looked at the pharmacist patiently.
The pharmacist looked panicked and said: "A serious illness suddenly appeared in the Medicine King's capital. I'm afraid it's a plague. It only took half an hour, but everyone in the street has been infected. The pharmacist in the city is helpless, so I came here to ask for help..."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the Luo family.
Even Lin Yi was stunned.
He has only been on a study tour in the Medicine King's capital for half an hour, right? Did this plague come by such a coincidence?
"Seriously? What kind of plague is it?"
The head of the Luo family became serious. Now he didn't care about Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe, he just wanted to figure out the situation.
"This is something I have never seen before. The injured all suffered from high fever, chills, fatigue, and many pustules on their bodies...it was chilling."
The pharmacist said seriously.
At this moment, Jiang Qinghe pointed at the pharmacist and stammered: "Is it the one on your arm?"
The pharmacist raised his arm and took a look, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he quickly fell to the ground: "Yes, yes, that's it... Master Luo, help me!"
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
As soon as the pharmacist finished speaking, the head of the Luo family and the senior officials of the Luo family evacuated quickly, each of them looking panicked. Jiang Qinghe pulled Lin Yi hundreds of steps away...
"This pharmacist is not a man's son!" Jiang Qinghe couldn't help but angrily rebuke.
