I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Chapter 370: Leave Everything to Me!

Today’s poetry gathering was the choice Lin Anruo made when she was at a dead end.

Telling Gong Ziliang the secret of her physique just now was her last gamble.

Who would have thought that after she confirmed that Gong Ziliang’s character could be trusted, the result was that Xing Feng, whom she had placed her hopes on as her family’s savior, had already fallen to the Profound Realm.

A bolt from the blue!

At this moment, Lin Anruo felt that the heavens were deliberately teasing her.

Endless despair grew in her heart, causing her pupils to lose focus and disperse.

“Heaven? Hmph, if it wants to destroy your Lin Family, it has to ask if I, Gong Ziliang, agree!”

At this moment, a domineering voice sounded from Gong Ziliang’s mouth. When it entered Lin Anruo’s ears, it immediately exploded and echoed in her mind.

His scattered pupils condensed again, but when they landed on Gong Ziliang,

The light that had just appeared quickly dimmed again.

In the information she had investigated previously, Gong Ziliang’s strength was only at the Profound Realm.

Lin Anruo could not even count the difference between this realm and the Heaven Deity Realm with one hand.

Even if Gong Ziliang could suppress Yin Zhiping in terms of literary and martial arts at a young age,

compared to the enemies the Lin Family had to face, the difference was too great.

At this moment, her emotions calmed down a little. After standing firm, she said solemnly, “Thank you for your kind words.”

“However, the enemy of the Lin Family is not something that Yin Zhiping and the others can compare to. I don’t want to see you throw yourself into the flames.”

“Therefore, Young Master, you can pretend that you’ve never heard of my request.”

When she spoke, Lin Anruo took out a sachet from her bosom and said, “In addition, this sachet was embroidered by my mother.” ”? After Gong Ziliang obtains the token and heads to the Bi Fang Empire, if the Lin Family is still around, you can show this to my father. Perhaps it can help Gong Ziliang obtain the Bi Fang Empire’s token.”

“In addition, Young Master, please send a message to my father and mother. Tell them that if I’m unfilial, I’ll bring calamity to the family…”

Before Lin Anruo could finish speaking, the tears that surged out again quickly wet the sachet, and her words turned into sobs.

“I don’t have the habit of helping others carry messages, so you should tell the two elders this yourself later.”

Gong Ziliang shook his head and rejected Lin Anruo’s request.

However, he immediately took the sachet into his hand. After sizing it up, he said, “This sachet suits my taste quite well. I’ll accept it as the reward.”

After Gong Ziliang finished speaking, he did not give Lin Anruo a chance to react and directly placed the sachet with warmth into his storage bag.

There were still more than ten days before the Monet Dynasty’s teleportation formation opened.

The system in Gong Ziliang’s body had only restarted by less than 50%.

Under such circumstances, it was clearly impossible for Gong Ziliang to recover his strength in a short ten days.

However, with Xing Feng around, with the things in the storage bag, he could still recover his peak strength for a short period of time.

Gong Ziliang did not explain further.

When Lin Anruo saw Gong Ziliang put away the sachet, she could only smile bitterly and not say anything else.

“Alright, don’t let your imagination run wild during this period of time. Leave everything to me.”

After Gong Ziliang finished speaking, he touched his chin and said, “However, there’s another matter at hand. That kid surnamed Yin has suffered a loss here. He definitely won’t let this go. Looks like he will make another trip.”

As the heir of the Duke of the Flat River Dynasty, Yin Zhiping’s status was extremely prominent. Gong Ziliang did not think that the lesson he had given previously could subdue him.

“Young Master, you don’t have to worry about Prince Yin. If you want, you can immediately get someone to write a letter to Brother Tianchen.”

“With him stepping forward, he will definitely be able to persuade Prince Yin to turn hostility into friendship.”

At this moment, Lin Anruo spoke confidently. Suddenly, she seemed to have recalled something and hurriedly explained, “We’re only acquaintances. There’s no other relationship between me and Brother Tianchen…”

Lin Anruo had a shy expression and charming eyes. Her explanation carried obvious urgency.

Gong Ziliang could not help but exclaim in his mind, “Good lord.”

He had heard the news from Chen Pingan previously.

Mo Tianchen, who was also the “Brother Tianchen” that Lin Anruo mentioned, was bewitched by her.

Now, he was under house arrest in the deep palace and could lose his position as the Crown Prince at any time.

This kind of simp who could even abandon the throne was only a pen pal in Lin Anruo’s mouth?

Regarding this, Gong Ziliang could only say that every simp who simped until they had nothing in the end was not worthy of sympathy.

Compared to Mo Tianchen, Yin Zhiping, and the others, Gong Ziliang suddenly felt that the future of the Primordial Dynasty was simply too bright to have a Crown Prince like Qin Yu.

Suddenly, several auras intruded into Gong Ziliang’s perception. He raised his brows and asked, “Where is your Brother Tianchen now?”

Lin Anruo did not understand, but she still answered honestly, “He should still be in the capital.”

“Oh, then it should be too late.” Gong Ziliang nodded and said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice sounded from outside the attic.

“Gong Ziliang, Lin Anruo, come out quickly!”

Lin Anruo immediately recognized this voice. It was Yin Zhiping who had left dejectedly.

Her panicked gaze subconsciously looked at Gong Ziliang.

Gong Ziliang’s expression was calm as he released his spiritual sense.

He sensed that several True Martial Realm cultivators and nearly 20 Profound Realm auras had already surrounded the zither shop from the outside.

At this moment, outside the attic, Yin Zhiping was arrogant. He ignored the passersby gathered in all directions and his nostrils almost reached the sky.

Behind him, a gray-robed old man had a calm aura. If a passerby took a few more glances, they would feel a sharp pain in their eyes and hurriedly look away.

Previously, he had suffered a crushing defeat in Gong Ziliang’s hands. Not only did he not get Lin Anruo, but he had also dirtied his literary reputation and lost the prestige of his Duke’s Mansion.

After returning, he immediately mobilized the people he had brought and killed his way back.

“Ah, isn’t that the Crown Prince of the Duke’s Mansion of the Flat River Dynasty? Why did he bring people to surround the zither shop?”

“You don’t even know this? Didn’t Prince Yin come to participate in Lin Yao’s… everyone’s poetry gathering today? In the end, he was tortured miserably.”

“In that case, Prince Yin has regained his dignity?”

“Shh, lower your voice. Didn’t you see that Prince Yin invited the Crippled Heaven Elder of the Duke’s Mansion? That’s a late-stage True Martial Realm mighty figure. If he hears this, we won’t have a good time.”

Among the onlookers, there was no lack of people who knew the process of the previous poetry gathering.

News spread like wildfire.

Soon, the news of Yin Zhiping’s defeat at the poetry competition spread.