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Chapter 90(2/2)

Guan Lin's words were fierce and well-founded.

At that moment, Guan Yu realized that he had been refuted by this boy.

This made him temporarily confused. He didn't know how to quibble, ah... How could Guan Yu be quibbling? It was obviously a refutation!

Hearing this, Mi Fang was also stunned. Isn't this guy too brave?

Although, he had heard before that Guan Lin once asked Guan Gong to write a "letter of sin" in front of everyone...

But seriously...the tit-for-tat confrontation between father and son appeared before her eyes. This still made Mi Fang's heart tremble. She was shaking all over just now, but now she doesn't even dare to fart!

At this moment, the air here seemed to have solidified.

Ma Liang also felt that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly advised: "Isn't this 'thief Cao Yuli' given to Master Yunqi by Guan Gong? Aren't the government servants under this thief Cao Yuli also soldiers?"

Ma Liang tried to ease the tit-for-tat confrontation between father and son in his own way.

Who would have thought that Guan Lin waved his sleeves and his hands, "What man doesn't want to make contributions on the battlefield? What the child wants is a military rank, but his father only gives him the title of 'thief Cao Li'. How can this be the same? Besides,

The government officials here are fine with catching thieves, but they really want to go to the battlefield where life and death are on the line? Can they do it?"

Guan Lin's tone was not gentle at all, and his fierce words were like a barrage of cannons, shooting straight at Guan Yu.

Mi Fang has a feeling...

Doesn't Guan Yu draw his sword?

When did his temper become so good?

Shouldn't he raise his sword and kill this "traitor" directly?

——"This son's domineering power is leaking out. If my son is even 10% as sharp as this son, I'm afraid he will kill me too!"

Mi Fang couldn't help but murmur in her heart...

And following Guan Lin's words...

The atmosphere in the entire thief Cao Tu's mansion fell into an even deeper freezing point.

At this moment, Guan Yu's eyes were fixed on his face as if they were welded, and it took him a long time to exhale.

The tense shoulders relaxed slightly, as if... the "provocation" to the son in front of him was finally resolved with "relief".

But his tone was still sharp.

"Yun Qi, you don't want to learn martial arts? Do you still want to lead troops? Do you still want to go to the battlefield?"

"Did you know that in the Guan family's army, even a cook or a handyman needs to be proficient in martial arts? You have nothing to do? Why do you want to be a commander? Why do you want to be a centurion? Why do you want to be a general?"

Got it, Guan Lin understood it completely.

It's the same saying "Learning martial arts can't save a big man" that caused trouble.

As if from his father's sharp Danfeng eyes, Guan Lin could tell that what his father said was true. There would definitely be no one in the Guan family army who was ignorant of martial arts!

However, Guan Lin rubbed his cold hands, put them to his mouth and took a breath of hot air: "What does father mean? The child can't join the Guan family army? Can't he lead the Guan family soldiers?"

"It's not too late to learn martial arts!" Guan Yu's words were still sharp, "If you don't want Zhou Cang to teach you, my father can teach you himself. As long as you learn, my father will accompany you to the end!"

At the end of these words, Guan Yu's sharp eyes turned into expectation.

He also hopes that... his son will change his mind and learn martial arts from him!

——"This kid is so smart and energetic. He must be able to master many moves at a glance. His progress in martial arts will not be too slow."

"hehe…"

Who would have thought that Guan Lin's "haha" sneer would be the answer to Guan Yu's expectant look.

He moved his gaze towards the sky, as if he wanted to pass through the clouds in the sky, and then stand on the sky.

"If my father says this, then why won't my child join the Guan family's army? I won't take care of my father's soldiers!"

——"This boy? Have you given up?"

Don't wait for Guan Yu to think about it.

Guan Lin's eyes suddenly turned to Mi Fang.

"Ninety-nine thousand hu of grain? Has Grand Administrator Mi collected enough?"

This sudden sentence made Mi Fang tremble with fright.

He was still shocked at how there could be such a young master in the world. This was no longer not taking his father seriously, but simply not taking his father seriously at all.

However, facing such a young master, Guan Yu only raised his voice a little louder, and neither took action nor drew his sword, let alone used any family skills.

He even tried to induce this young man to learn martial arts from him.

If other people heard that they could learn martial arts from Guan Gong, how happy would they be?

But...it happened to be Guan Yunqi...

With a "gudong" sound, Mi Fang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. At this moment, he was completely confused.

He felt that Guan Lin's anger was too strong, so strong that it could swallow up his feelings.

But now, this hostility suddenly turned to Mi Fang, and the topic of gambling compensation was again discussed. Mi Fang quickly said: "Nearly one hundred thousand dendrobium, this amount is too huge, I have to collect it all at once, I'm afraid..."

"If you can't figure it out, just say you can't figure it out... When did Governor Mi talk so much nonsense?" Guan Lin's tone was not polite at all.

Well…

Mi Fang was even more confused now. He didn't know what Guan Lin meant?

Is he planning to... make it public and tell all the people in Jingzhou that the Mi family's gambling house cannot pay out the gambling money, so as to discredit the Mi family?

call…

Mi Fang took a long breath. He didn't dare to take a breath, "I hope Fourth Young Master will show mercy..."

"I am willing to admit defeat and pay my debts. There is nothing to be forgiven."

Guan Lin raised his brows. The sharp first half of the sentence had just ended, and the second half of the sentence suddenly had a warmer tone, "However, I have heard about the Mi family's many stories for a long time. It doesn't matter if I can't provide food. You can exchange the songs for the songs...

I'm not blackmailing you either. You won't be able to get all the ninety-nine thousand grains. In this case... I only need half of the grains, and you can give me the rest by giving me a thousand grains! In this way, the money and goods will be cleared, and the transaction will be fair.

Children and old men are innocent! How about it?"

Speaking of this, Guan Lin took a few steps closer to Mi Fang, blinked his eyes, and asked: "Imagine, if your Mi family has gone bankrupt, how can you afford to support these tribes? My suggestion, Governor Mi

You might as well think about it carefully! Taking a step back, Governor Mi doesn’t want the reputation and credibility of the Mi family to be in ruins, right? Governor Mi doesn’t want to see the Mi family’s idea of ​​reshaping that merchant giant completely destroyed, right?

"

threaten…

Another threat!

——Familiar formula, familiar taste, such a threat...it’s tried and true!




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