[Rebirth] Evil brother is husband

Chapter 4 Good Friends Holding Hands

Speaking of these two brothers, one is a newcomer from later generations, and the other has not been out of the house for more than ten years. In some respects, the various rules of this world are just decorations for them.

Hiring a tutor is the easiest thing for future generations. Even if you walk around the university and ask a passer-by to ask if there are any students who want to be tutors, it’s okay. At most, they will think you are a liar, but for the people at this time As far as scholars are concerned, official career is their serious way out. If you ask a well-known scholar if he would like to work as a teacher in the home of a bully like you, isn't this just looking for trouble?

On the contrary, there was a poor scholar who was a little moved by the hourly fee and other conditions, but when he heard Yan Chong's name, his face immediately turned into a pig's liver color, as if he had been insulted so much, he said nothing. see a visitor out.

Yan Chong wholeheartedly wanted to establish a tall and glorious image of his elder brother in front of his younger brother, but in the end he was pointed at the nose by a sour scholar several times in front of Yan Qing, and the gangster boss who pretended to be good-tempered finally became angry.

"Damn it! Roll your eyes again for me to try again?!" Yan Chong kicked the scholar's door, and the scholar who was frightened with disdain and contempt immediately disappeared, pointing at Yan Chong with a pale face. , "You you you...you this..."

Yan Chong narrowed his eyes and looked at him ferociously. The aura of the high-ranking gangster was fully opened, and the scholar dared not speak out. He took a few steps back. He didn't know where the courage came from. He closed the door of the two of them with a touch. Inside, he yelled a few words like villains and bullies with a trembling voice, and Yan Chong kicked him on the door again, and there was no sound inside.

Ever since Yan Chong was in his early years, how could he have ever suffered from this kind of bird-like attitude, so in ancient times, this kind of sour scholar who only knew how to hang book bags was the most fucking annoying, if he didn't like it, he wouldn't like it, he had to roll his eyes to express the so-called Being a scholar, why didn't he refuse when he first raised the tuition fee.

Yan Qing was a little frightened by his temper, looked at Yan Chong's motionless back, and didn't dare to say anything.

After a while, the man in front suddenly raised an arm, scratched the back of his head, and turned to look at Yanqing.

The big man recovered his gentle eyes full of embarrassment, and explained a little clumsily: "Usually, I'm not like this."

He seemed to have found some kind of confidence through these words, and he showed that carefree and innocent expression, "Usually, I have a good temper, but that kid owes me a lesson." He began to slander a certain scholar, with an innocent expression Very upright.

Yan Qing's face was covered with ellipses, and after a while, he said "oh", like a dizzy little milk cat being teased by a nonsensical master, with a completely clueless expression, he asked out of state: " what about now?"

Yan Chong took a deep breath and hugged him into his arms: "Don't worry! Brother has a way!"

The first rule of my brother, never let my brother down.

So he planned to be courteous first and then soldier, to make something discordant.

Fortunately, what happened to him next prevented him from carrying out his plan.

They met a scholar...whether he was a scholar or not, Yan Chong knew at the first sight that this guy must be a scholar.

The smell was as nasty as the few he had seen before. ==

The scholar stood at the junction of the street where they lived and an alley, his face was pale, and he was shaking like chaff in the cold wind. At first, Yan Chong thought he was cold. more common.

"My lord." The scholar bowed to Yan Chong very politely, and said in a miserable tone, "Please help me, lord."

Yan Chong put his arms around his younger brother and walked over without looking sideways.

The voice behind continued to cry miserably: "My lord... help me."

Yan Chong stopped, turned back and said to him, "Tell me about the trouble first, and what reward you can give me. I'll see if it's a good deal first. Of course, if you only need a piece of clothing to keep out the cold, that's fine." He revealed With a grin, "How about being a tutor for my younger brother for free?"

He didn't notice Yan Qing's face that suddenly turned pale, but the shivering scholar calmed down a lot after talking to Yan Chong. The horse repays the kindness of the young master."

"Do you want to be a cow or a horse?" Yan Chong's mouth twitched, "You should report to the officials."

Yan Qing finally couldn't help asking: "Brother, who are you talking to?"

Yan Chong: "??" He pointed at the scholar, and was about to say, isn't it this guy, his eyes suddenly changed, and he said loudly, "Ghost!"

Now he finally reacted.

The scholar said: "That's right, Xiaosheng is a ghost, but he was..."

"Don't be afraid, Yao'er. Brother will take you home." Yan Chong turned around and left, seemingly not intending to meddle in this business. The scholar opened his mouth, followed him floatingly, and shouted, "Xiaosheng has a grievance, please help me, young master."

Yan Chong walked faster, suddenly carried Yan Qing on his shoulders, ran home, rushed back to the room in one breath, and closed the door with a touch, as if doing so would keep the illusory fools out.

"Brother?" Yan Qing couldn't see the scholar, thought he had encountered a hurtful ghost, and looked at Yan Chong in panic, "Is that thing scary?"

"It's scary, three heads and six arms with blue face and fangs!" Yan Chong lied without blinking, but the scholar said quietly through the window, "My lord, it's useless for you to hide, Xiaosheng has already seen the ghost sentence token on your body, my lord!"

As his words fell, a white light suddenly shot out from the token on Yan Chong's waist, sinking into the ground, Yan Qing seemed to see it too, and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

A young man in an official robe emerged from the ground, holding a book in one hand and a large pen in the other, looking at Yan Chong with a blank expression: "Master Yan, what are you doing for your colleagues? Ghost judge, one person is in charge of all affairs in the yang world, and the other is in charge of all affairs in the underworld, let the official remind you

sentence. "He pointed out the window, "If a ghost calls for grievances and turns a blind eye, it is considered dereliction of duty. If you are punished by the underworld for this, Yan Qing will not be able to live. "

Yan Chong's face darkened, and he frowned and asked, "How do you say that?"

The young man's tone was flat and unwavering: "Master Yan, you may have heard of the Buddhist saying, "One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi." Waiting for reincarnation, then who is the person beside you?"

Hearing the words, Yan Qing felt chills all over his body, and an indescribable despair suddenly surged in his heart. He couldn't help but look at Yan Chong, his eyes showed a look of struggling expectation, but more panic and hopelessness.

Yan Chong glanced at him, his eyes were unexpectedly gentle, with a sense of comfort, he pressed his hand on the top of Yan Qing's hair, and said with a smile: "Yao'er called me brother, who do you think he is, isn't it my brother?" Or your brother?"

The young man pondered and said: "He is Yanqing, but not Yanqing here. Mr. Yan, the meaning of the lower official is that if you are pushed to the underworld for trial and Yanqing's deeds are revealed, according to the rules of the underworld, he will be taken away immediately. Re-enter reincarnation."

Yan Chong found it interesting. Since the little official said so, it meant that he had already discovered that Yan Qing was not the Yan Qing of this world, but he did not go to

Reporting to the top, it seems that his seriousness is just an illusion.

"Okay, thank you for reminding me, I understand what to do." Yan Chong didn't care, he was in his position to seek his own government, what's the big deal about avenging a ghost, just do it, "Do you get paid?"

The young man said blankly: "No, but being a ghost has many advantages, you will know."

Yan Chong laughed happily: "What's the kid's name?"

The young man had a straight face, and seemed a little displeased: "Lord Yan, I am old enough to be your grandfather's grandfather. My surname is Leng, and my name is Qiujiang." After finishing speaking, he disappeared in place.

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