Here Comes The Immortal Swordsman Chapter 84

“Holy cow.

“He's wearing pink pajamas at such an old age… What a f*cking pervert!

“What's more, he's hugging a…

“Is he openly getting dirty in the office in the daytime?”

Lin Beichen felt that his eyes were hurting. He turned around and was about to leave.

Now he finally understood why Chu Hen ran away as soon as he knocked on the door—”I'm afraid that the princ.i.p.al, ‘Man of Deficiency', has done this kind of absurd thing many times usually.”

Before Lin Beichen could reach the door, a voice with a hint of majesty came from the direction of the bed. “Stop.”

The princ.i.p.al, who had been soundly asleep, actually woke up.

Lin Beichen's feet stopped.

Then he heard the princ.i.p.al adding, “Baby, I have something to do here. You go back first and tell Madam Bai that I'm throwing a banquet at the Drunken Spring Tower tonight. I've booked the whole building. The dishes and wine must be all prepared for me. The banquet won't start until I come. Do you understand?”

“Holy c.r.a.p.

“He didn't hide it at all?”

Lin Beichen really admired this “Man of Deficiency” in his heart.

It was the first time he had seen such a shameless princ.i.p.al.

The woman agreed and dressed with a rustle. Then, she left through the invisible door on the other side of the princ.i.p.al's room.

The air was filled with an atmosphere that made Lin Beichen embarra.s.sed alone.

The princ.i.p.al, Ling Taixu, stretched himself, sat by the bed, and patted the bedside while looking at Lin Beichen. “Come here.”

This action…

Lin Beichen felt a chill between his thighs.

On Earth, there were stories that had been spread about the ancient people. The great Greek n.o.bles of ancient times took pride in raising beautiful men and practicing h.o.m.os.e.xual acts. Many powerful people in high positions, as well as the philosophers and playboys, all had both wives and favored men. Did the princ.i.p.al, the “Man of Deficiency”, in front of him actually swing both ways?

“I'd better stand here…” Lin Beichen glanced at the position of the door and moved slowly while preparing to shoot at any time. He said, “Princ.i.p.al, if you have something to say, just say it.”

Ling Taixu stood up in his pink pajamas.

He took out a bright red wine bottle from the third row of the racks, took out two high-legged transparent wine gla.s.ses, and poured two gla.s.ses of wine, as if he was picking up one by himself. He flicked his fingers, and the other gla.s.s seemed to have lost gravity and floated to the front of Lin Beichen.

Could it be that there was some kind of drug in the wine?

Lin Beichen reached out and caught it. Although there was a sweet smell of wine hitting his nose, he didn't drink it.

“Do you know who I am?”

Ling Taixu sipped his wine and revealed the leg hair under his pajamas. His posture was enchanting as he walked over lightly.

“You are the princ.i.p.al.”

Lin Beichen said in confusion.

“Bulls.h.i.+t,” Ling Taixu said, “I'm your grandfather.”

Huh?

“Why did he swear at me?”

A look of dissatisfaction appeared on Lin Beichen's face.

“I've been injured for the Third College, and I've bled in the preliminary. It's a bit too much for you to talk like this, princ.i.p.al.”

“You don't believe me?”

Ling Taixu leaned on the wine rack and said with a smile, “I am Chen'er's grandfather. Shouldn't you call me grandfather?”

Chen'er?

Who was that?

Lin Beichen was about to refute, but he suddenly quivered and reacted.

“Did he mean Ling Chen?”

The rakish princ.i.p.al of the Third College, Ling Taixu, was the grandfather of the top Daughter of Destiny of Cloudy Dream City, Ling Chen?

“It seems that you understand.” Ling Taixu savored the wine leisurely. His eyes were like two rulers. He looked up and down at Lin Beichen and said, “Tell me, how did you pick up my granddaughter?”

Speaking of this matter, Lin Beichen suddenly became angry.

“What the f*ck is this? I've been picked up, okay?”

“If you're not satisfied with it, I can a.s.sure you now that I'll never meet Miss Ling Chen,” Lin Beichen said, “However, please discipline her and don't let her come to me again.”

Ling Taixu hurriedly said, “Don't do that. I'm not trying to break you two up. I'm your supporter.”

Lin Beichen felt very fl.u.s.tered.

He was shocked.

Ling Taixu continued, “My granddaughter has always been cold, like a stone that can't be warmed, and has always been dismissive of any pursuer. Even the talented successor of the Baiyun City, the holy land of swordsmans.h.i.+p in the empire, can't catch her eyes. She's just like a stone woman. I've always been curious about what kind of boy can attract him. I didn't expect you to be the one.”

Lin Beichen touched his forehead.

He felt that things seemed to be going forward in a strange direction.

“Shouldn't you, the old princ.i.p.al, casually take out a secret treasure, a magic sword, a secret book, or something like this? If not, you can also throw some gold coins or something like that on my face, and say something like, ‘As long as you sc.u.m leave my granddaughter, you can choose whatever treasure you like.'

“Why do you look like you're very happy, excited, and gossiping?

“Am I, Lin Beichen, not bad enough?

“Or Old Princ.i.p.al, not only is your body weak, but also is your brain weak after you indulged in alcohol and women?”

“Hey, little Beichen, tell me quickly, how did you pick up my granddaughter?” the old princ.i.p.al Ling Taixu came over excitedly and said, “There must be some special moves and skills. Teach me quickly.”

Lin Beichen became speechless.

He was lost for words in the heart.

It was getting weirder and weirder.

Was it the way I opened the door of the princ.i.p.al's office just now wrong?

“Prin-princ.i.p.al, don't make fun of me.”

Lin Beichen said, “I also know that I am a well-known jerk in the city, and my reputation has long been ruined. I don't deserve your granddaughter. Don't worry, I will definitely leave Ling Chen, and I will never have any improper thoughts about her…”

Ling Taixu quickly waved his hand and said, “No, no, no, you don't have to leave. Haha, my little phoenix is having a love fever. This is a good thing. I personally support you… tsk, tsk, tsk. Little Bei Chen, tell me quickly. How far have the two of you progressed? Have you held hands? Have you kissed?”

Lin Beichen was stunned.

Ling Taixu didn't get a response for a long time. He thought that his guess was not bold enough, so he put down the wine gla.s.s and spread his 10 fingers to make a continuous grabbing action. He said, “Have you gone this far? Little Beichen, you are too awesome. How did you do that?”

Lin Beichen immediately swore in shock in his heart.

“He must a fake grandfather, and a fake princ.i.p.al, right?”

“I am an Earth soul from modern civilization in the open-minded Internet age. I almost can't keep up with your thinking pattern. You don't want to give me a chance to live, because you directly drove the car carrying dirty jokes down to my face.”

Lin Beichen recalled all the descriptions about the princ.i.p.al.

He suddenly realized that this guy's reputation in Cloudy Dream City was not very good either.

No, to put it more accurately, it was seriously tarnished.

He was completely as notorious as Lin Beichen in the past. They're listed as two evil men in Cloudy Dream City. In the field of young people and elderly people, they respectively took the words “drinking playboy” to the extreme.

A man on my team?

Lin Beichen suddenly felt something dawn on him.