"Master, what are you talking about? Where have you and your senior brothers and sisters been?"
The old beggar took Lin Yu's hand and shook it coquettishly.
"I……"
Lin Yu was speechless. A silver-haired old man who was ninety-nine years old still acted like a baby to him and called him master. What was this?
"Sir, is this old man sick? Why are you talking nonsense? He said that the King of Beasts, the Golden Giant and other eighteen great venerable foreigners were all killed by his master in a single battle. How is this possible?
When did our human race have such an invincible master? "
Xiaoxiang looked suspicious and didn't believe this at all.
"Master, don't you want to be your disciple? My disciple already knows that I was wrong. I was too playful and failed to catch up with you back then. I regret it so much."
The old beggar burst into tears as he spoke, feeling very sad.
"Um...old man, you have mistaken the wrong person. I am not your master."
Lin Yu was very embarrassed and did not expect this situation to occur.
"No, you are the master, I will not admit my mistake."
The old beggar had a firm look on his face, staring at Lin Yu, and grabbed his arm with both arms, for fear that he would run away.
It hurts, it hurts!
Lin Yu suddenly felt a huge force, squeezing his arm until it was almost deformed. He tried hard to pull his arm out, but it was like being clamped by an iron vise and he couldn't pull it out at all.
"Okay, I am Master, please let go of my hand first."
Lin Yu looked pained and quickly agreed.
He was afraid that if it was too late, the old beggar would crush his arm and break it, which would be tragic.
"Master, you are finally back."
The old beggar cheered and clapped his hands with both skinny arms to express his excitement.
"Phew... finally let go."
Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain finally eased a little. He picked up his sleeves and saw that his arms were full of bruises.
Rubbing the injured area, he thought a lot. It seemed that the old beggar had recovered a lot of strength, but he still seemed to be confused and unable to control his strength.
"Old man, you are really ignorant. The young master saved you, and you still hurt him."
Xiaoxiang was full of pity, scolded the old beggar, and quickly took out the ointment from her pocket and applied it to Lin Yu.
"Xiaoxiang, don't blame him, he just made an unintentional mistake."
Lin Yu smiled easily, not paying attention to the injury, and immediately observed the old beggar's current cultivation level through the eyes of heaven, which was in the middle stage of the fourth realm of the mortal realm, the True Qi Realm.
This strength has recovered very well, reaching the level of the patriarchs or great elders of the ten major families in Hurricane City.
He and Xiaoxiang's safety has another layer of protection.
"Master, where did you and your senior brothers and sisters go?" The old beggar got excited, raised his head, and looked at Lin Yu with curiosity.
"Your senior brothers and sisters are all far away. I will take you there after you become a saint."
Lin Yu was talking nonsense. Anyway, the old beggar was in a state of confusion and it was difficult to tell the truth from the lies.
"Ah, becoming a saint? Master, I have been stuck in the Mortal Realm for almost twenty years. It is too difficult to become a saint. How about reaching the peak of semi-sainthood?"
The old beggar looked embarrassed and looked at Lin Yu pitifully.
"No, I haven't reached the holy level. I can't get in at all."
Lin Yu made up a random thing, and then asked: "How much power can you use now?"
"that's all."
The old beggar didn't know how to describe it, so he pointed with his hand, and a blazing white light shot out from his fingers.
Chi...
The hard marble seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, revealing a gap as thin as paper.
True energy leaving the body?
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's eyes widened and he was full of shock. This was the realm he had always imagined in his dreams when he was a child.
"You should familiarize yourself with your own strength. Don't expose your strength without my consent, otherwise you will provoke our enemies."
Lin Yu warned seriously.
"Yes, Master, I will listen to you in everything."
The old beggar nodded in understanding.
"Xiaoxiang, take the old man to find a room to stay in, and arrange for someone to give him a bath."
Lin Yu was too lazy to bother with the title of Master. When the old beggar regained his consciousness, he would naturally understand and asked Xiaoxiang to settle the old beggar.
"Yeah, old man, come with me."
Xiaoxiang nodded and led the old beggar out of the house.
Lin Yu lowered his head and looked at the clothes covered in blood. There was still a faint fishy smell, and he frowned: "I should take a shower too."
"Sir, Manager Liu refused to send someone to bring hot water. He said that you should go and ask him in person."
Not long after, Xiaoxiang came running over.
"I'll go see him."
Lin Yu took the lead and walked outside.
He knew that he was not welcomed by the senior officials in the Shen family, and the servants were also making things difficult for him, but he didn't expect that he would not even be given hot water for bathing, and he was still asked to ask for it?
This is simply too much!
About a few minutes later, Lin Yu and the two came to the management office.
Steward Liu, who is short and round, is sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and eating melon seeds, with a leisurely and contented expression. As the steward of the low-class kitchen of the Shen family, he manages hundreds of people, so he has a somewhat superior feeling.
But not long ago.
The team leader guarding the back door came to show off to him: Lin Yu, the once peerless genius, begged him like a dog and gave him five gold coins as a favor, so he let Lin Yu take the pharmacist back to Shen's house.
He looked extremely proud.
This made Manager Liu very unconvinced. According to his position, he was just a little bit higher than the squad leader, but now he was actually being compared.
Too cowardly.
He was worried about how to humiliate and blackmail Lin Yu and save his face.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yu's ugly girl Xiaoxiang came over to ask for hot water. This was just the right moment when she was dozing off and met the pillow.
Without any hesitation, he sent Xiaoxiang to call Lin Yu.
"Manager Liu, my young master is here, can you send someone to bring hot water?"
Xiaoxiang said tactfully.
"Are you that trash Lin Yu? You can send hot water, but I don't think you can get on the road." Manager Liu spit out a melon seed shell and looked at Lin Yu with interest.
"What path?"
Xiaoxiang was confused.
"I heard that you won a lot of gold coins in Wanzhen Pavilion? You also gave five gold coins to Captain Chen?" Manager Liu looked at Lin Yu with a questioning tone.
"I won a lot of gold coins and gave him some as a gift." Lin Yu nodded without denying it.
Manager Liu looked at Lin Yu: "Then you know what to do."
"You didn't send hot water because you wanted money." Xiaoxiang understood immediately.
"I can give you money, but I'm afraid you won't have the life to enjoy it." Lin Yu said lightly.
"You want to file a complaint?"
Manager Liu's face suddenly darkened. He didn't expect that Lin Yu was so unscrupulous that he actually wanted to threaten him through the senior leaders of the Shen family.
Lin Yu shook his head: "No, it's because you are terminally ill."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Manager Liu stood up suddenly and slapped the table in front of him.
"Have you always felt short of breath recently? You also cough frequently, and you may even cough up a trace of blood. Your cultivation level also comes and goes."
Lin Yu stared at Manager Liu and said slowly.
This was what he observed through the eyes of heaven.
"how do you know?"
Manager Liu's expression changed drastically and he looked shocked. A month ago, he returned to his hometown of Mengshan Town.
After he came back, he felt that his health was getting worse day by day. He was afraid that the Shen family would be relieved of his position after learning that he was ill, so he never told any of the Shen family members.
He only put on makeup and secretly visited the pharmacist outside. Logically speaking, Lin Yu couldn't know.
"Your condition will become more and more serious. In a few days, not only will you lose all your cultivation, but you will also die."
Lin Yuyun said calmly: "The pharmacists in Hurricane City can't save you, only I can save you."
"What terms do you want?"
Manager Liu suddenly shriveled up, no longer as leisurely and content as before. He knew the condition of his body best, and after seeing several famous pharmacists, they were all at a loss what to do.
He just looked away, thinking about how many more days he could live and how much he wanted to eat, drink and have fun.
Now that he knew he was rescued, his hope of living instantly rekindled.
"Submit to me, serve me as your master from now on, and obey my orders."
There was a trace of unquestionable determination in Lin Yu's voice. He must have his own people in the Shen family, otherwise he would be too passive.
