Chapter 151 You may not dare to look at her

The morning dew reveals colorful light under the sunlight, crystal clear.

The castle was shrouded in the morning light, with an orange-red light with a faint fragrance. The garden is full of plants and trees, and the fragrance is everywhere. A white red flower is cut off and placed at the nose to smell it.

"This flower is called Mo Lichou, right? It sounds very good name!" Wang Fan sighed, with a faint loneliness on his face.

"Yes, Mo Licho, this kind of flower is said to be a love-taking thing created by the legendary powerful Copperfield to the River Goddess 30,000 years ago. I heard that when this flower grows to thirty years, it will bloom colorful light every night on the full moon. Unfortunately, their love is unwilling tolerate by the gods. Copperfield was killed by the god of killing, and the river goddess was also imprisoned by the power of imprisonment. Later, in order to commemorate Copperfield, the river goddess named Mo Licho. "

The person who spoke next to him was fat and fat, and his bloated figure was the only one. It turned out to be Baron Pomon.

"Har is worthy of being a great master! Are you still used to using this body?" Wang Fan turned around and asked.

Baron Bommon, who was called Har of Wang Fan, showed a hint of bitterness on his face: "Habit is a habit, but he has to pretend to be Bommon every day, and he feels a little uncomfortable when facing his daughter and son."

Wang Fan smiled knowingly: "Don't worry, I have erased the memories of the two children of the soldiers and Yamenger yesterday, and they will not find you."

"Bomon" nodded: "I know this, I have always believed in my strength."

Wang Fan pondered for a while, looked directly at him, and said slowly: "I know, you have no feelings for Yamenger and the others, but Bomeng is dead, and his children are innocent. I hope you treat them well."

"Bomon" bowed seriously, "Please rest assured, I will treat them well."

"Very good, I'm relieved. I will rest here for three days. In three days, I will leave. You go!" Wang Fan issued an order to expel Hook. In order to instill Hal's soul into the dead Baron Bommen's body, he spent a lot of energy. He had not had a few days to recuperate and could not recover.

Moreover, he would take advantage of these days to interrogate the Viper and see why they were assassinating him.

Hal retreated silently and circled around the castle for a few times. Several servants saluted him respectfully, but he ignored him and just wanted to go to the room at the highest point of the castle.

Pushing open the door, the lady stood with her back to herself.

"Have you met Lord Colin?" The Baroness turned around and said with concern.

"Well, he didn't say anything, he just said that he would leave in three days. Madam, I don't understand why you should avoid him?" Hal asked in confusion.

The Baroness sighed: "Don't you feel it? Lord Colin no longer likes me. It's better not to see me."

Hal's face looked a little ugly, "Or, for his business?"

The Baroness was silent, too.

In the garden, Wang Fan sat upright and looked at the sky from time to time. At this time, the sky was clear and flawless on the left, without a trace of clouds, while on the right there were various clouds. The morning breeze was howling and the wind was quite strong.

Sit and watch the clouds roll in the sky, and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard.

Such leisurely calm gave Wang Fan a feeling of returning to his hometown. Although he grew up in a foreign country, he still learned about traditional Chinese culture such as tea ceremony and poetry. Since his parents died, he has been in the ****** and finally killed his enemies. However, he has gone astray.

After being reborn for a lifetime, he not only wants to live a new life, but also has to do something vigorously.

Moses led his tribes through the desert of death to come to the paradise of Jerusalem. He was a sage and a prophet. He created faith and religion. He was the source of faith for the Jews and the leader of life.

What is religion? In Wang Fan's consciousness, they are just markers for people to express their emotions. They can be clay sculptures or real people. However, there will be no feedback on the faith of religion on earth. If you pray to God, the Buddha, they will not pay attention to it.

However, in this world, religion is embodied, and what they believe in is a living and powerful existence, and these existences can also feedback their faith. If you believe in him, he will give you peace and strength. If you turn against him, he will punish you and make you lose everything you get from it. This is God, the power of God.

Wang Fan is thinking, speculating, and constructing.

A subtle footsteps sounded, and in front of Wang Fan, a man walked by him proudly with his head raised, and he didn't even look at Wang Fan. The lotus embroidered skirt was faintly fragrant, the pink colorful skirt was swaying, and Ya Meng'er wore a long skirt, fluttering among the flowers, and the morning light covered her with a layer of beautiful luster, which was very beautiful and pure.

While Wang Fan found it funny, he was also a little sad.

"She probably didn't know that his father was dead. And now Pomon is just her mother's ex-husband. Yes, it's good to erase that sad memory. It's good to you and others."

Ya Meng'er provoked him, but he lost the mood to tease Ya Meng'er. He was indifferent!

He shook his head: "Let's go, let's go back!"

Ya Meng'er didn't look at Wang Fan, but left indifferently. She was stunned for a moment, then she pouted her lips and stomped her feet, "I'm so angry that I don't care about this hateful guy, I'm ignoring me again. Bad guy!"

The girl didn't notice that her tone of speaking was not like an enemy, but it was clearly the girl's complaint to her lover.

Ya Menger glanced at Wang Fan's back angrily and turned around and left.

Wang Fan was going back to his room, but when he walked to the stable, he suddenly found a servant staring at him blankly. The light in his eyes was almost burning. You don’t have to think about who he was looking at. This servant was clearly the servant who chased out when Yamenger rode out last time.

He didn't care at first, thinking that there were no more than 100 or 80 people in the castle. However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found that there was a strange energy fluctuation on the servant.

It seems that the boy is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thin layer of hair on his mouth. He looks good, has a round face, thick eyebrows, golden eyes, strong figure, and looks healthy. He is just wearing a blue servant outfit, which makes him have no temperament and is very inconspicuous.

"Do you like her?" Wang Fan said.

The servant was shocked and saw Wang Fan watching him. His face immediately turned red and he said submissively: "Sir, I don't dare."

"Like it is like it. There is nothing to dare to do. If you don't even dare to admit that you like it, then you won't think of getting her."

"But, but I am just a humble servant, and she is a noble lady. So what if I like her? Moreover, she is so noble and beautiful, like an angel on earth. How can I match me, how can I match me?" The servant said in a daze, his eyes falling on Yamenger's departure back.

But Wang Fan suddenly said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Lei Ming, Lord."

"Lei Ming, yes, a very good name. Did your parents give it?"

"No, this was given to me by Lord Baron. My father had died before I was born, and my mother died of dysfunction because of giving birth to me. I am an ominous person. My name is because the day when I was born, there was a great thunder and wind in the sky, so Lord Baron gave me this name." Lei Ming said with a sad expression.

Wang Fan looked at him calmly, and looked straight at Lei Ming lowered his head. Then he said slowly: "Lei Ming, are you willing to be my registered disciple?"

Lei Ming was shocked, and he said in disbelief: "What? Sir, what did you say?"

"You, Lei Ming, are you willing to be my registered disciple?" Wang Fan repeated again.

Lei Ming whispered his lips, but was so shocked that he couldn't speak anything. Who is Wang Fan? He is a high-ranking fourth-level super strong man and a person standing at the peak of this world. They waved their hands and turned the world upside down. They coughed and shook the ground. Who are they? They are just a small servant, a waste who is nothing.

And it was the super strong man in front of him who said he wanted to accept himself as his apprentice. He seemed to see that one day he would stand at the top of the castle, and look down on the heroes like those adults, and be arrogant and swaying.

He felt that he was dreaming, he felt that it was very unreal now, and he had such a dream before - one day he was accepted as a disciple by a big man and became successful.

He pinched his thigh hard, and it hurts! It's true.

Wang Fan looked at his shocked look and felt a little funny. He deliberately asked, "What? Don't you want to?"

Lei Ming seemed to have just woken up, not caring about the stones underground. With a thud, he simply knelt down decisively, kowtowed to Wang Fan three times, and shouted loudly: "Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple!"

Wang Fan nodded, helped him up, and patted his shoulder affectionately, but he suddenly realized that Lei Ming was much taller than him, and he patted his shoulder himself, which was very inconsistent. He was a little depressed.

"Okay, I will accept you as a disciple, but I am just a registered disciple. If you can't satisfy me, I will still expel you from the wall. You have to work hard!" Wang Fan said warningly.

Lei Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded quickly: "Yes, sir, oh no, master, I will follow the teachings and practice hard to satisfy the master."

Wang Fan nodded, looked straight at Lei Ming, and said word by word: "Lei Ming, you have to remember that no one is born humble. No one can determine your character except yourself. You, Lei Ming, may not dare not look directly at her!!"
Chapter completed!