C895 Bet
C895 Bet
The young apprentice nodded very seriously, "You're right. Our master's exam questions are not that easy to pass."
While Lin Han was talking to the young apprentice, a sloppy young man walked over from the side.
The young man was dressed very delicately. He looked like a rich young master.
He was holding a long strip wrapped in cloth in his hand. It must also be a martial weapon.
This young master casually glanced at Lin Han. When he saw that Lin Han was wearing shabby clothes, he immediately began to look down on him.
"Kid, if you know what's good for you, don't look for Master Jiang."
Lin Han raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why can't I look for him?"
The young master sneered, "Master Jiang, it's more expensive than you can imagine if you want to build something or make something."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Han again. He didn't care about the ordinary clothes he was wearing.
"If you're too poor, you can forget about it."
When he heard this, even Lin Han felt that it was somewhat funny. "How do you know that I am too poor?"
The young master sized up Han and continued, "You can't just wear that kind of clothes on you. How can you have money!"
Lin Han did not think so. He pointed at the acolyte and said.
"This young man just told me that I need to pass the trial to be able to make the first weapon at Master's place. Have you passed the trial?"
There was a reason why Lin Han dared to ask this.
The moment this young man appeared, the apprentice looked at him with a measuring gaze and did not go forward to greet him.
Obviously, this was also the first time this young master had come.
The young master raised his head: "Isn't it just a trial? I can definitely pass, don't worry about me!"
He swaggered over, curled his lips, and said to Lin Han, "You should think about it. You yourself! "
However, this fellow was obviously not someone who could settle things peacefully. Only after he finished speaking did his voice fade.
His own eyeballs rolled. He did not know what kind of rotten idea he had to say.
He said to the little acolyte, "How about this, since both of us need to pass this kind of test, then let's come together."
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Han provocatively again.
"I want to see what kind of ability you have to shout at me here!"
Lin Han looked at the acolyte and asked, "Two people together, is that okay?"
The acolyte nodded and said, "Yes, it is possible. Master's trial does not limit the number of people. No matter how many people there are together, it is okay."
Before Lin Han could say anything, that brat was the first to become arrogant.
"How is it? Are you afraid?"
If Lin Han was afraid, he wouldn't be Lin Han.
He casually agreed and said, "Of course there won't be any problem with the competition. Then please ask this little brother to give the questions."
This young master was asking for an inch more. He raised his head and said, "Do you dare to bet with me one more time?"
Lin Han looked at him and asked, "What do you want to bet?"
The young master raised his chin and said, "Let's bet two million. If you dare, we'll go in and listen to the questions!"
Lin Han did not want to take advantage of others like this. He did not lack this little bit of money.
"I'll give you a piece of advice. You'd better keep this money yourself. Otherwise, if you lose, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it for granted."
However, this silkpants completely misunderstood Lin Han's meaning. He even thought that Lin Han was mocking him for two million yuan being too little!
He had always wanted to live up to his own value, and now he was so angry that his hair stood on end.
"Three million! If you lose, I want all of your assets!"
Seeing that he wasn't willing to give up, Lin Han simply agreed.
"Alright, then it's a deal. If it's a draw, then the bet will be voided!"
The silkpants waved his hand and agreed. "Wait till you go bankrupt!"
However, Lin Han saw what he meant. These three million was probably not an easy number for the other party.
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, the acolyte slightly bowed and made an invitation.
He let Lin Han and the young master of the rich family walk into the cottage.
After entering, Lin Han discovered that although the appearance of the shop did not change, the layout inside had indeed changed a lot.
After so many years, this craftsman had a lot of money.
He bought all the surrounding shops.
The door was still the same size, but the space inside was much bigger.
The acolyte brought the two of them to an empty area and pointed at a row of targets in front of them.
He seemed to want to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, his face suddenly turned pale.
He seemed to have already expected this kind of situation. He stretched out his hand and began to search for something in his pocket.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Han asked, feeling that something was a little strange.
The apprentice did not say anything. He lowered his head and only focused on looking for something.
However, after searching for a long time, his strength became weaker and weaker. The things in his pocket were all scattered on the ground.
However, what he truly needed was nowhere to be found.
Just like that, in less than a minute, the acolyte slowly fell to the ground.
His body fell to the ground with a thud, as if he had fainted.
When the silkpants saw this scene, he was stunned: "What's going on? Why is it that something has happened before it even started?"
Lin Han shook his head and said, "Maybe it's his old illness. Prepare the medicine in his pocket."
The silkpants coldly snorted. He had a very big opinion about this matter.
"In the future, this kind of weak person, can you not take him in as an apprentice? It's really troublesome."
"Lin Han, on the other hand, felt even stranger when he saw someone fall.
He also knew medicine. Just now, he knew that this apprentice was not sick at all.
Why did he fall down before the rules of the trial were set?
After that, Lin Han thought about it and understood.
It turned out that the so-called "question" that the apprentice did not mention was just a pretense.
Now that he was lying on the ground, it was probably the real exam.
He glanced at his young master and brother and felt that it was better to kindly remind him not to lose too miserably.
"This person is lying on the ground. I don't know what's wrong with him. Let's call an ambulance."
The rich young master didn't think that Lin Han was doing this for his own good. As expected, he refused.
He said, "An ambulance? Why should I call an ambulance for him? You'd better call for Master Jiang in there!"
Lin Han said," Why should I call Master? He's not a master with medical skills. "
"Let's see if he has some pity for his disciple. Anyway, I don't care about this person."
This silkpants shrugged his shoulders coldly.
Lin Han frowned and reminded this person for the last time.
"How can you do this? How can you not save such a life in front of you? What kind of good person are you?"
Who knew that this young master would shrug his shoulders and say, "If you want to save him, hurry up and save him. I don't want to meddle in this matter!"
"I don't think this person will live for long. If you don't do anything, I think we'll have to call the funeral home later."
Lin Han was angry and amused. This person was simply like Ah Dou who couldn't be helped up. He couldn't even see through such a simple trial.
Shaking his head, Lin Han could only take a few steps forward and pretend to shout a few times.
"Little brother, little brother!"