“Ugh…” Ji Bochang vomited; this wasn’t the first time he had vomited.
There's already a huge pile of them below the wall.
I'm afraid he even threw up what he ate yesterday; his stomach is completely empty.
Nausea is uncontrollable and involuntary.
A person who rarely even gets into fights, with blood streaming down his face, is probably insane.
Ji Bochang could have chosen not to watch, but he couldn't control his curiosity.
This caused him to vomit profusely.
Deep down, her impression of Li Changfeng also changed.
Previously, he was at most indifferent and difficult to talk to, but through these days of contact, there has been a lot of progress. We can talk to each other, and even my master seems to be interested in him.
Today, everything has changed completely.
Li Changfeng is a ruthless and cold-blooded monster who kills without blinking an eye. Human life is worthless in his eyes, like a pile of weeds that he can harvest at will.
"Whoosh..." A cool breeze blew by, and Ji Bochang shivered, goosebumps rising on his skin.
He immediately lost his balance and fell off the wall.
Ouch!
Ji Bo was often thrown around, feeling dizzy and miserable.
"Hiss!" Ji Bochang gasped, suddenly a person stood beside him, whose shadow completely covered him.
Ji Bochang looked up and was startled.
"Am I that scary?" Li Changfeng said jokingly.
"Master, no...no," Ji Bochang said against his will.
"Let's go." After finishing the killing, Li Changfeng checked the Fang family's house inside and out to make sure everything was in order before leaving.
"Oh." Ji Bochang stood up and patted the dirt off his bottom.
However, he kept a distance from Li Changfeng, not daring to get too close.
Fear!
"Drive," Li Changfeng instructed from the passenger seat.
"Hmm!" Ji Bochang trembled a little, his hands and feet were not very nimble, and he almost bumped into the tree several times.
The shadow in my heart could never be dispelled.
"If you can't manage, I'll just take a taxi back to the hotel myself," Li Changfeng said calmly.
"Yes, it will definitely work, Master, don't worry."
"Do you find me a little scary?" Li Changfeng saw through his thoughts.
"No, not at all," Ji Bochang said stubbornly, even more so than a chicken's gag.
"Why are you trembling? You look like you have Parkinson's."
"Hehe." Ji Bo often covered up his foolish laughter.
"Go back to the provincial capital tomorrow, don't follow me."
“I’m not going back. There’s nothing to do there anyway. My family either wants me to go to work at their company or be my dad’s secretary and run errands. To be honest, I’m not interested in that, and I can’t do it,” Ji Bochang said, feeling extremely annoyed at the thought of going home and showing a deep resistance to it.
"Aren't you at home worried about having you out there like this?"
“Master, I’m twenty-one years old, not a child anymore. What’s there to worry about?”
"Besides, you're not necessarily older than me, and you've already become a top-tier martial artist, standing on your own."
"And I am utterly useless, a complete idiot, just wasting my days," Ji Bochang said self-deprecatingly.
“Some people mature early, some mature late, everyone is different. Just because you haven’t achieved anything now doesn’t mean you won’t in the future.” Li Changfeng looked at the scenery on both sides.
“Master, if you accept me as your disciple, I might be able to do something well. If you don’t accept me, I feel like I’ll be stuck like this for the rest of my life.”
"Don't try to morally blackmail me; if you give up, no one can save you."
"The problem is that none of them are things I'm interested in. My only dream is to travel the world with a sword, but then they wouldn't let me practice anymore," Ji Bochang said dejectedly.
"Speaking of which, you chose your own name, or did your parents have to?" Li Changfeng had been holding this question in his heart for a long time, and finally asked it.
“Master, I’m not that narcissistic or that perverted. Of course, it was my parents who gave me that nickname.”
“My surname is Ji, and according to the generational order, my surname is Fanbo. The last character in my surname, Chang, is the Chang of Changchang, not the Chang of Changduan.”
"I was teased about this name when I was a child."
"Besides, it also suits my personal temperament quite well, truly fitting," Ji Bochang said narcissistically.
"Take it off and let me see?" Li Changfeng joked.
"..." Ji Bochang was speechless. "Master, do you have a problem with your orientation? No wonder you don't want those two escorts. There's another reason behind it."
“If you continue to deliberately smear me, I’ll tear your mouth apart,” Li Changfeng warned.
"Haha, Master, don't get angry, it was just a joke."
Through the brief conversation, the fear was gradually diminishing.
Unlike before, my limbs didn't feel weak.
"It's raining," Li Changfeng said quietly, looking at the raindrops on the windshield.
"That's just how it is in Jiangnan. It's not uncommon for it to rain for more than 20 days a month. The misty rain of Jiangnan is what Chinese people yearn for and appreciate, but they will never understand how uncomfortable it is to wear underwear that can't be dried."
Li Changfeng: "..."
"Bo Chang, how about I give you something to do?" Li Changfeng had a sudden idea.
Otherwise, the child would be ruined.
If you continue down this path, you'll waste your whole life.
Although his family is wealthy and has a vast fortune, how will he be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family after his parents pass away decades later?
Wouldn't a centuries-old foundation be lost?
If you don't think that far ahead, don't consider your descendants, and just live one life at a time, as long as you're comfortable, then it doesn't matter.
The Ji family has existed for over five hundred years, spanning more than a dozen generations to reach where it is today.
Ji Bo was always complacent and lacked ambition; the Ji family's lifespan would likely only last for a little over twenty years.
It is said that even a starving camel is bigger than a horse, but if a camel is often starved, it will eventually lie down.
"What's the matter?" Ji Bochang asked casually.
“Go home and manage a company independently. If you don’t lose money within a year, I will take you as my apprentice.” Li Changfeng had good intentions.
Humans are interconnected.
Based on my observations over the past few days, Ji Bo is a decent person.
At least he's sensible and not a bad person.
Even if I accept him as a disciple, he can only be considered a nominal disciple, and I won't receive much instruction from him.
Even if you learn one-tenth of Li Changfeng's skills, it would be enough to make you invincible in the provincial capital.
"Squeak..." A screeching sound came out as the tire rubbed heavily against the ground.
The car suddenly stopped. "Master, is what you say true?"
“Really!” Li Changfeng nodded seriously.
"Not lying?"
"You're not lying?"
"Not trying to fool me?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Are you going to do it or not?" Li Changfeng said impatiently.
"Damn it!" Ji Bochang followed along, from Jinghai to renting a place to be a neighbor, and now he came to Jiangnan. What was he after?
Isn't it just about becoming an apprentice?
Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, Ji Bochang had no reason to refuse.
"Alright, let's part ways in Jiangnan."
It's a deal.
"Um!"
The two stayed at the hotel for one night and went home separately in the early morning.
Ji Bochang returned to the provincial capital, while Li Changfeng returned to Jinghai.
The scenery of Jiangnan is unparalleled, both domestically and internationally. Logically, one should take the time to explore it thoroughly, spend two or three days there before heading back. In addition, it has been raining recently, so one should also appreciate the misty rain scenery of Jiangnan.
However, due to a mistake during the massacre of the Fang family, Fang Tianhua leaked the news of the treasure map, and unsurprisingly, Jinghai is about to descend into chaos.
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