Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

Chapter 114 Wang Beichen Learns the Truth

At the same time, Wang Jiannian's brain began to work frantically.

The shadow of Mo Wange was blurred, and only he, who had suffered nightmares for more than ten years, could recognize it.

Except for him, no one in the family knew Yunjiu's true identity.

This was great news for him.

If the family knew Wang Xianxian's true identity, then Wang Beichen's identity as the son of prophecy would be self-defeating.

At that time, the family would probably do everything they could to send themselves to Wang Xianxian as a gift of apology.

He absolutely could not tolerate such a thing happening!!!

Yunjiu's identity must not be told to anyone!!!

The family was wrong, so let the family continue to be wrong.

As long as he is alive, as long as he is alive...

Nothing is more important than him being alive!!!

Suddenly, Wang Jiannian's body began to tremble again.

"What if Wang Xianxian takes the initiative to reveal his identity to the family?"

Thinking of this, Wang Jiannian's brain was still calculating rapidly.

"Go outside to avoid the limelight first, and then let Lao Wu help me..."

As if he thought of something, Wang Jiannian understood it instantly.

"How could I forget Lao Wu? Let him get close to Wang Xianxian first and test Wang Xianxian's attitude towards the family."

"If Wang Xianxian kills Lao Wu directly, it means that he hates the entire family..."

"If that's the case, then I still have a chance!!!"

Thinking of this, Wang Jiannian quickly adjusted his mood and quickly walked to the Wang family's gate.

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Imperial Palace, Observation Room.

The moment he saw Yun Jiu win, Lin Lei clenched his fists and shouted excitedly.

"Fuck, Brother Yun is awesome!!!"

The excited Lin Lei jumped up and down in the observation room like a baboon, wantonly venting his joy.

Du Yin, who was next to him, saw Lin Lei's silly roe deer-like movements and couldn't help but smile.

Even the depression of the ancestor who was defeated miserably dissipated a little.

Lin Lei, who was jumping and jumping, was excited and glanced at Wang Beichen, who was pale in the corner.

As if remembering Wang Beichen's previous ridicule, Lin Lei strode forward.

He took out a few tissues along the way, put them in his pocket, and spoke loudly.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

"What kind of skin is this? It's quite Baizhe."

"How did the brother who was so powerful just now end up like this?"

"Didn't you just say that my brother Yun was kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Hearing Lin Lei's ridicule, the distraught Wang Beichen didn't want to pay attention at all.

Seeing this, Lin Lei shook his head.

"I don't know if the donkey kicked you in the head? Or your head kicked the donkey's hoof? You are so silent."

"Alas, when my brother Yun challenged just now, I don't know who was talking like a machine gun."

"What's this's the emperor level','the talent is given to him for nothing','the brain was kicked by a donkey','will be defeated by my Wang family's ancestor','can only talk'..."

Unconsciously, Wang Beichen clenched his fists.

However, Lin Lei seemed to see nothing and spoke earnestly.

"Alas, actually I want to reach a reconciliation with you and apologize to you."

"Actually, there is no big problem with you mocking my brother Yun. He is a generous man and will not argue with others with his mouth. At most, he will take up a sword."

"But why did you mock me?"

"I remember that I didn't seem to offend you much. I just said a few more words. I don't think you will blame me."

"Admittedly, you and I are not on the same track."

"I just ranked in the top ten in the country with a slightly outstanding performance."

"But you are different, the pride of the Wang family, the person who carries the luck of the Wang family, the hope of the Wang family, the future successor of the Sword Emperor, the future second emperor of the Wang family, breaking various records at the age of thirteen!"

"Even in the end, you defeated the second stage of the Sword Emperor projection!!!"

"You are so dazzling that I even feel a little jealous in my heart!!!"

Hearing this, Wang Beichen was confused. He was even prepared to be mocked by Lin Lei.

But Lin Lei's remarks just now did not have any yin and yang meaning.

Although he still felt something was wrong, he had no idea what medicine the other party wanted to buy.

Even when he was praised by Wang Beichen in a sincere tone, he felt a little flattered.

Then Lin Lei came over and patted Wang Beichen on the shoulder.

"But what I envy you most is the highest honor you have won now..."

In Wang Beichen's puzzled eyes, Lin Lei slowly spoke.

"Huaxia's reform of the new college entrance examination, the third stage, the first..."

"National runner-up!!!"

The truth is revealed!

As soon as the words fell into Wang Beichen's ears, his body began to tremble.

Fearing that he would be hit by a club, Lin Lei quickly left Wang Beichen and sighed.

"For this runner-up, you must have worked hard."

Hearing this, Wang Beichen's eyes turned red.

He was really broken.

Because he really paid too much for this college entrance examination, too much...

As if resonating with Wang Beichen's emotions, Lin Lei slapped his thigh and blamed himself.

"Tell me, why am I so stupid that I have to take the college entrance examination!"

"It's embarrassing and shameful, and I'm just a background!"

"Sorry, I'm not very good at comforting you, please forgive me."

Wang Beichen clenched his fists so hard that his nails dug into his flesh.

Lin Lei's tone was a little sad.

"Alas, how are you going to explain to your father? You can't lose."

"You are carrying the family's luck and the expectations of the family elders, but still..."

"Alas!!!"

"Your elders are really putting all the pressure on you. Isn't this a joke?"

"You are only thirteen years old!!!"

"More importantly, your talent is only [EX] level, while my brother Yun's talent is [Dao] level!"

"You two are not on the same track, isn't this bullshit?"

Hearing this, Wang Beichen finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He raised his head and roared.

"Bitch, shut up!!!"

Seeing Wang Beichen's eyes were red like apples, Lin Lei said aggrievedly.

"I'm trying to reconcile with you and comfort you with good intentions. You can't treat me like this even if you're angry."

"What kind of person is this? You really take my kindness for granted!"

"The five elements are immoral, and the eight characters are cheap!"

Wang Beichen glared at Lin Lei with wide eyes and roared, "You are immoral, you are cheap!"

Hearing this, Lin Lei was furious.

"Isn't it because your family's fortune plummeted after the first family of swordsmanship was taken away from you?"

"Is it that serious!!!" Lin Lei shouted, "You need to cheer up!!!"

"Isn't it because you were beaten up by the projection of your own ancestor, while the projection of your ancestor was beaten up by my brother Yun, and you feel embarrassed?"

"Is it that serious!!!!" Lin Lei shouted even louder.

Wang Beichen was furious: "Who do you think you are? You haven't even survived the second stage, and you are playing tricks on me here!"

Who would have thought that Lin Lei shrugged.

"I'm not on the same track as you, are I?"

"I'm not carrying the family's luck. My ancestors are doing well at home. I'm old and I don't have to rely on them. Why should I risk my life?"

"I just feel sorry for you at such a young age. You have too much burden on your shoulders..."

"When I think of the disappointed eyes of your family when you go home, alas..."

Finally, Lin Lei's words finally broke the defense line in Wang Beichen's heart.

A small pearl faintly appeared from the corner of Wang Beichen's eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Lei spoke righteously.

"Men don't shed tears easily!"

"Don't cry, hold back your tears, I still like your youthful and frivolous look more."

"I'm not used to you like this, I feel guilty."

Suddenly, Lin Lei's face lit up, and then he waved and shouted behind him.

"Brother Yun, here, come and help me comfort this little brother!!!"

Hearing this, Wang Beichen turned around immediately.

When he saw Yunjiu walk into the viewing room, Wang Beichen quickly wiped the tears from his eyes, as if he didn't want the enemy to see his embarrassed appearance, and then sat back without saying a word.

Now he was a little afraid of Yunjiu, and he didn't dare to do anything next to him.

Wang Xianxian's eyes stayed on Wang Beichen and Lin Lei for a moment, and he roughly guessed the cause and effect.

He walked straight to Wang Beichen, then leaned over and spoke in a subtle voice.

"Think about how to explain to your father!"

"I feel sick to have a brother like you!"

The moment the familiar words fell into Wang Beichen's ears, his pupils seemed to have an earthquake and shrank wildly.

He raised his head suddenly, widened his eyes, and then pointed at 'Yunjiu' with his finger, gasping for breath.

"You...you...you...you..."

At this moment, Wang Beichen, who knew the truth, felt as if his sky was about to fall.

He was gifted and had been endlessly loved by the Wang and Murong families since he was a child.

He has always looked down on everyone.

He never took his peers seriously.

But since when, the boy named Yunjiu came into his sight and became his lingering nightmare.

No matter what, the other party could always suppress him.

Talent, record, strength, honor...

The EX-level talent that he obtained with the family's luck and the blood of the ancestor was nothing but a laughing stock in his eyes.

The projection of the ancestor that he could not defeat with all his strength was defeated by him in one move.

Not only that, the other party also fulfilled the arrogant words before the exam with absolute strength and defeated the projection of the ancestor.

More importantly, his identity, his true identity...

It turned out to be the half-brother whom he had bullied for many years and looked down on from the bottom of his heart...

Wang Xianxian...

The humble figure that had been forgotten in his mind reappeared in his mind.

Recalling the scene of his bullying him and the heroic posture of the other party in battle.

A broken voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

Wang Beichen knew that it was his pride.

Lost, and lost clearly, lost miserably!

"Woo woo woo..."

This arrogant and extremely proud boy, after Lin Lei's mental attack and the double blow of knowing Yun Jiu's identity...

his psychological defenses were completely destroyed, he covered his face with his hands, and kept twitching while watching the game.

...

Lin Lei saw this and took out the tissue that he had put in his pocket in advance, looked at Wang Beichen with "pity", and said in a gentle tone.

"Don't cry, I have some tissues here."

"For my brother Yun, victory is like a dandelion on the hillside, easily accessible."

"And the melody of failure will always run through your life."

"Lose more in the future, you will get used to it."

"You are the national runner-up after all, don't lose your image."

"From now on, you Wangs will follow my brother Yun, and under his leadership, let the swordsmanship be great again."

Lin Lei's 'comfort' was like the devil's whisper.

Wang Beichen, whose defense was already broken, increased his output again and burst into tears.

Hearing that Wang Beichen's defense was completely broken, Lin Lei's mouth finally lifted up.

"Awesome!!!!!!"

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