The tea in front of him had lost any heat. Feeling the noise in front of him, Chen Bei's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"You came."
Like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, Chen Bei was stunned for a moment when he opened his mouth.
"you know me?"
"I don't know." Chen Bei raised his hand, poured the cold tea aside, and added another cup of hot tea: "But I can guess."
"The only one who dares to come to my place now is the Imperial Master that Mr. Xiao talks about."
Chen Xiang snorted coldly and sat on the stone bench opposite Chen Bei:
"You are very brave. Do you know what you have done?"
"What did I do?" Chen Bei stared at Chen Xiang: "Don't you know what I did?"
"Besides, the evil guests came to our door and we just killed a few blind dogs. What else can we do?"
"But..." Chen Bei's voice dragged out for a long time: "I have a few questions to ask the Imperial Master."
Regardless of the ugly look on Chen Xiang's face, Chen Bei continued to mind his own business and slowly said:
"When those foreign dogs broke in, no one asked them what they wanted to do."
"Later, when the Shenlong Guards came together to plan to seize my property, no one came to ask them what they wanted to do."
"Later, when the so-called three great immortal masters wanted to kill people and seize treasures, Xiao Jinglan asked you for help, right? It seems that no one came forward to ask him what he wanted to do."
"Now that this matter is over and the dust has settled, those who deserve to be killed will be killed and those who deserve to die will suddenly jump out and ask me what I want to do."
"Master National Preceptor, could it be that when you acted in the past, you just relied on your face?"
When Xiang Chen heard this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, but it was suppressed only for a moment.
"As expected, you are arrogant and ignorant." Chen Xiang snorted coldly: "Did you know that your death is coming?"
Chen Bei glanced at him indifferently: "Are you laughing to death?"
"You!" At this moment, Xiang Chen, no matter how well-educated he was, was still livid with anger at Chen Bei's words.
"You really don't know how to live or die."
Chen Xiang shook his sleeves, obviously very angry.
But Chen Bei still had a calm look on his face. After watching him finish his performance, he said, "Actually, I quite hate you people."
"Obviously I want to ask for something, but I have to act condescending."
"You!" Chen Xiang glanced at Chen Bei suspiciously. Chen Bei ignored him and continued to say: "Actually, I have been thinking, how do you practice? Are you just practicing face?"
"Shuzi!" Chen Xiang finally couldn't help it and slapped the stone table in front of him. Immediately, the stone table fell into pieces.
Chen Bei looked at the stone table in front of him, his expression didn't change much, and he said calmly: "Fifty million, cash or transfer?"
Xiang Chen was almost off guard by his words.
In more than a hundred years, this was the first time that he met someone so unruly and unruly in front of him.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
"You are still alive, why should I be afraid of death?"
Chen Bei's expression was quite subtle, as if he had heard a joke.
Seeing him like this, Chen Xiang's state of mind, which he had cultivated for many years, repeatedly had a crack.
After digesting it alone for a long time, Chen Xiangcai said.
"Go down and chat?"
"It's very nice here." Chen Bei pointed to the scenery outside the rooftop: "The lakes and mountains are harmonious, and there is no wind on the lake... Oh, there is wind."
"Just say whatever you have to say. It's not a glorious thing anyway. Don't dirty the rest of my house."
Prime Minister Chen just thought that his ears were malfunctioning and sighed: "I am here on behalf of the capital of the country."
After finishing speaking, Chen Xiang waited deliberately, but seeing that Chen Bei didn't express anything, he continued angrily:
"It also means representing the Imperial Master's Office."
After saying that, Xiang Chen paused again, but Chen Bei became impatient: "If you have something to do, just say it, slowly. After you finish speaking, I have to go and rest."
"..." Chen Xiang glared at Chen Bei angrily, and then said: "What I mean above is that in recent years, those aristocratic families, or sects."
"Externally, it is stubborn and self-proclaimed, but internally, it is domineering."
"No, no, no." Chen Bei finally accepted what Xiang Chen said, but when he opened his mouth, Xiang Chen was almost angry to death: "It should be submissive to the outside world and heavy blows to the inside."
Chen Xiang glanced at the sky, and suddenly felt that he had gone out today. It seemed that he had only looked at the almanac, but only the information he had found. Chen Bei didn't seem to have this character. How could he end up like this after fighting with those people? ?
After a moment of silence, Chen Xiang continued: "This stagnant water is not conducive to the development of the country after all. Therefore, the leader of the country plans to establish four martial arts academies in the southwest and northwest, as well as the north and south, in the name of the National Master's Office."
"You have been appointed as the first principal of this martial arts academy in the north."
Chen Bei waited for him to finish, then looked at his fingernails nonchalantly: "Then what?"
"What then?"
"What's the benefit?"
"What's the meaning?"
"I mean, who would surrender if there is no benefit?"
"You!" Prime Minister Chen was really angry at Chen Bei's words: "What kind of attitude do you have! This is honor, and it is also for the country's century-old plan! Personal interests are not worth mentioning."
Chen Bei nodded: "I am narrow-minded."
"Then does your National Preceptor's Office have a salary?"
Chen Xiang didn't know why and nodded: "Of course there is."
"Give it to me." Chen Bei glanced at him contemptuously: "Anyway, you can survive by injecting yourself with chicken blood, right? Why do you need a salary?"
"You!" This was the first time that Xiang Chen was so angry that Chen Bei was speechless.
Pointing at Chen Bei, Xiang Chen was so angry that he was shaking all over, but Chen Bei suddenly changed his face: "What are you, do you think I'm stupid?"
"You want to push me out to do things for you just by saying a few words? To put it nicely, it's like throwing a catfish into a pool of stagnant water."
"To put it harshly, you just found a scapegoat who has no background but is capable."
"Pushing me out will not only attract the attention of others, but also stimulate the Chinese martial arts and make them lively."
"You even want to use your righteous reputation to suppress me even a little bit of the reward you deserve. I don't know whether I should say you are shameless or that you are shrewd and calculating."
"Of course, I was amazed to see it anyway."
"What age have you been? Why don't you give me this set?"
"The thick skin is really unheard of."
Chen Bei's few sarcastic words almost made Xiang Chen lose his temper, and his face turned green and red.
Even though they thought so, how could Chen Bei expose the matter without leaving them any face!
This person really has no rules at all!
