MTL - I’m Really Not Wrong-Chapter 44 teacher

  Chapter 44 Teacher

  Looking at the bustling crowd in front of the house, Chen Che also felt a little abnormal.

   When he returned to the city, he saw the eyeliners of many major families, and he knew that those eyeliners also saw him.

   But anyway, it shouldn't be like this, right?

  In the eyes of outsiders, he is still just a copper-skinned warrior after all.

  No matter how young a bronze-skinned fighter is, it stands to reason that he cannot afford such treatment.

   "Could it be that my Iron Bone Realm cultivation has been exposed?"

  Chen Che felt a little guilty.

  A 20-year-old copper-skin-level warrior is considered a top genius warrior in Stone Fire City, while a 20-year-old iron-bone-level warrior is considered a top talent in Jizhou.

  If his cultivation is exposed, it is indeed worth watching.

Before he could continue to think, Wang Zhen pulled him back and said in a low voice, "When you were seriously ill a few days ago, many of them took pleasure in other people's misfortune... Now it's time to pretend to be like this. I'm afraid you will take revenge."

  Hearing this, Chen Che was stunned.

   This matter has to be attributed to Lin Wan.

  At the beginning, she was too domineering, and she warned many girls from small and medium families not to approach her.

   Later, when he was critically ill, these small and medium-sized families would naturally gloat.

  Now I'm fine again... This group of people has changed their attitude again.

   I have to say that this world is really speechless.

  …

   "Where's Feng Dachuan? Was it really washed away?"

  Wang Zhen asked again in a low voice.

  In fact, he vaguely guessed something, but his nephew didn't say it clearly, so he didn't ask in detail.

   "It did break up."

  Chen Che's face was neither blushing nor his heart was beating.

   This statement was something he came up with after careful consideration.

  If he said that Feng Dachuan and the others died after encountering a powerful bandit, then he, a seriously ill copperskin warrior, could return safely, which would seem too suspicious.

  If someone with a heart takes advantage of this matter, he may be accused of colluding with others and evil spirits.

   It can be said that it is different if it is scattered.

   If you break up, you may come back.

  Of course, he knew very well that Feng Dachuan and the others would never come back.

  However, when others find out the abnormality, it will not be how long it will be.

  At that time, he probably had entered the Dirty Refining Realm, or had simply left Stone Fire City.

   At that time, even if someone else finds something abnormal, so what?

  …

   "Brother Sun, what do you think of this person?"

  On the outskirts of the crowd, Jishimeng, who had arrived earlier, moved aside, and let a young man with white eyes riding a black horse come to the center of them.

  This man's name is Sun Linhui, nicknamed Baiyan Langjun. Although his strength is average, he was born with different pupils and has amazing eyesight.

  Not only can he roughly see the strength of others, he can even see evil spirits.

  When someone asked him how he was, he knew very well that he was asking about his strength.

  Sun Linhui rode a horse closer and narrowed his eyes slightly. After a while, he said softly: "This person is really extraordinary."

   "Oh? How do you say that?"

   Several other people immediately became interested.

  Sun Linhui pondered for a moment and replied: "You guys don't look at this person's fair skin, which looks fragile, but in fact his skin structure is extremely tight.

  If my deduction is correct, his skin is much tougher than ordinary copper-skinned warriors.

   As for why...

  Probably because this person's foundation is extremely solid... and his cultivation is already close to the iron bone level. "

  Actually, he doubted that Chen Che had stepped into the Iron Bone Realm.

  After all, people in small places like to hide their strengths and bide their time.

  But he didn't say this.

   Several other people were quite shocked when they heard this.

  A twenty-year-old warrior who has just entered the copper skin realm and a twenty-year-old warrior who is about to enter the iron bone realm are not the same concept at all.

   What is even more rare is that this person was born in a civilian family.

   That is to say, this person has no conditions to polish his body since childhood.

  Under such circumstances, it is even more rare for him to step into this realm so quickly.

   "I didn't expect that there was a baby dragon hidden in this small county town.

  Hehe, this time we Jishimeng picked up a treasure.

  If this person can be brought back to cultivate carefully, I estimate that he will be able to enter the innate realm within five years. "

   another concluded.

   "I really can't figure out how this kind of person can get so seriously ill..."

   "Normal, different people have different appearances, as long as they don't die."

   "Then why don't I call my elder brother to come and collect him now?"

   "No hurry, this time we will stay in Stone Fire City for a while, let's do something first, and then we will accept people."

  …

  At the door of the house, Chen Che had long noticed that there was a person with white eyes who looked like he had cataracts on the periphery of the crowd observing him, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

   What really caught his attention was Yang Xuan, the Patriarch of the Yang family who had just left with a gloomy face.

   "This old boy probably went back to think of some bad idea."

  Chen Che thought to himself.

  The Yang family is the top family in Stone Fire City, and it is said that there is an existence in the family that refines the viscera.

   But he didn't panic.

  With his current ability to kill Feng Dachuan, it would not be easy to kill him even if he met a martial artist in the viscera refining realm.

   Moreover, he will not let the Yang family attack him again.

  At this moment, he saw a few people walking towards here carrying a sedan chair in the alley not far away.

  Beside the sedan chair, Zhang Ruoyuan was winking at him.

   Seeing this scene, Chen Che was completely relieved, and then quickly parted from the crowd and walked towards the sedan chair.

   Seeing this, everyone consciously gave way, and Chen Che soon came to the sedan chair.

   "Student Chen Che...has met the teacher."

  Chen Che took a deep breath, then bowed to the sedan chair.

   The person in the sedan chair was none other than Wang Jingming, the former teacher of the original owner of this body, a well-known Confucian in Jizhou.

  Although many people in the city thought he would join Jishimeng.

   But in fact, he never pinned his hopes on a force he didn't understand at all.

  Compared to Ji Shimeng, he knows this teacher better.

  He knew very well that this teacher was an upright and upright person.

   What's more important is that the teacher, as a great Confucian, has great influence and the ability to make decisions for him.

   "Since you have chosen to practice martial arts, you are no longer my student. You don't need to call me a teacher in the future, and I will not recognize you as a student."

   A rather indifferent voice came from inside the sedan chair.

  Hearing this, Chen Che was a little embarrassed.

  He is a good teacher everywhere, but he doesn't like warriors. As for the specific reason, he is not very clear.

   "It's too noisy here, let's go."

  In the sedan chair, Wang Jingming was cold and authentic.

   Upon hearing this, several bearers immediately lifted up their sedan chairs and walked towards the other side of the alley.

  Zhang Ruoyuan scratched his head when he saw this scene, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Chen, I don't know how it became like this."

  Chen Che looked at the leaving sedan chair, felt a little helpless in his heart, and could only comfort him: "It's okay, since the teacher doesn't want to help me, then forget it."

  No way, if the teacher doesn't help, then he can only find Jishimeng.

  However, at this moment, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old book boy suddenly walked up behind the sedan chair.

  The little book boy coughed lightly, and then said seriously to Chen Che: "Ahem, Mr. Wang heard that you are a famous warrior, and he just needs a guard by his side recently. I wonder if you would like to be Mr. Wang's guard?"

  Chen Che's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he blurted out: "What price?"

  The little book boy stretched out five fingers after a little thought.

   "For copper-skinned warriors, five taels of silver a month."

  (end of this chapter)