Fang Duobing heard Wang Yue and looked at him with disdain. "I just praised your Lightness Skill, and now you're bragging. What, can you use the Four Directions Sword? Four Directions Gate was just the name of the sect my master founded!"
Seeing Fang Duobing's indignant expression, Wang Yue knew just how much the young man admired Li Xiangyi. Ten years had passed, and he was still so fiercely protective of him. Wang Yue thought highly of the young man's character.
The kid had good bones, a decent character, and a kind heart. He'd make a suitable disciple, so Wang Yue figured it was worth a try.
He put on a casual air and said, "You want to learn the Four Directions Sword? If you become my disciple, I could teach you."
Fang Duobing heard him and scoffed. "You wish you could take me as your disciple. I, Fang Duobing, have only one master, the Sword God Li Xiangyi. Don't even think about anyone else."
After speaking, he seemed afraid Wang Yue would keep pestering him, so he immediately turned to Li Lianhua. "Li Lianhua, let's forget about Beacon Hall. You're such a crafty old fox. Can you come solve cases with me?"
Li Lianhua looked Fang Duobing up and down and said helplessly, "You've pawned almost all the jade pendants you own. Do you still have any money?"
Fang Duobing was immediately stumped. He hurriedly forced a smile. "I may not have any, but Daoist Wang does. He's the Sect Leader of the Spiritual Mountain Sect now, and he made a fortune in town. He's so poor, all he has left is money. He promised to roam the jianghu with me, so we won't be short of cash."
Li Lianhua glanced at Wang Yue in surprise. He didn't understand