"Bean Xiaodou, what a good name. ”

As a person who has studied Chinese culture deeply, Zhao Quanhui has a habitual sensitivity to names, so he can't help but muttered in his heart.

At this time, the mourners sitting next to Zhao Mike also attached themselves to each other's ears affectionately, and whispered to introduce these martial arts people in the living room.

"Poof—"

"Bean bean?"

Mike Zhao almost squirted out the tea in his mouth, but even if he wanted to laugh so much that his stomach hurt, he didn't dare to look at the young man with an arrogant face and a somewhat funny name. Because he doesn't want to be beaten!

"Hold back, don't look for death!" the funeral man twitched his face and warned in a low voice.

"Ahem—"

Mike Zhao coughed softly, nodded his head to indicate that he knew, and then continued to listen to the introduction of the undertaker.

Two or three minutes later, I saw Nan Huaiyuan, who had not spoken all the time and was sitting in the main sofa with a teacup in both hands, swiped around the people present with a smile, and finally broke the silence and said: "Poor Dao wants to solemnly reiterate that we are here this time to do business, not to see the customs and customs of this world, so you must not relax your vigilance in the coming days!"

Although Nan Huaiyuan smiled and spoke, there was great majesty in his tone, and the entire living room was completely quiet, and everyone couldn't help but sit upright and listen carefully.

"This time, the fat camel, the core disciple of the Tianwang Palace, fell in this forty-nine city, and the poor Dao was invited by the Tianwang Hall to enter the world as the protector of Douxian's nephew, so this ugly thing is said in front, that is, your next actions must obey the command of Douxian's nephew, otherwise don't blame Poor Dao for being ruthless. ”

After finishing speaking, Nan Huaiyuan first glanced at the bean Xiaodou on his left hand and motioned for the other party to speak, and then lowered his head and blew the tea leaves in the cup, and slowly drank the hot tea.

At this time, I saw Dou Xiaodou first looked around at everyone present, and then said in a deep voice: "Your sect has always been friendly with my Heavenly King Palace, so I hope that everyone must work together to complete this errand in the coming days, so that when you go back, you can better reward your merits and deeds, understand?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lu Xuan and the mourners standing up one after another to express their full support.

As for Zhao Quanhui, he also followed the packing ticket, as long as he could do it with all his might.

"Senior Brother Dou, hasn't the murderer of the fat camel been found out yet?" Lu Xuan asked with some curiosity.

I saw that Dou Xiaodou's eyes narrowed and he didn't answer, but smiled coldly, then looked at Zhao Quanhui and asked, "Mr. Zhao, Wang Le, you must know each other, right?"

Zhao Quanhui hummed quietly, nodded and replied: "This person is the son-in-law of the Mu family who has not yet passed the door on a par with my Zhao family. ”

After a pause, Zhao Quanhui pretended not to know anything and asked, "Dou Xiaoyou, could it be that Wang Le was involved in the murder of the fat camel?"

Without waiting for Dou Xiaodou to answer, he saw Lu Xuan questioning with a look of disbelief: "Impossible, that Wang Le's martial arts cultivation is only one line higher than me, and Senior Brother Fat Camel is in the middle realm of the martial arts Xuan Rank, Senior Brother Dou must have made a mistake." ”

At this time, Nan Huaiyuan, who was sitting on the sofa in the main seat and drinking tea, looked up at Lu Xuan, and asked with a hint of surprise: "Nephew Lu Xian, could it be that you fought with that person named Wang Le?"

As soon as the words fell, the mourner stood up embarrassedly and looked at Nan Huaiyuan and said, "Master, Brother Lu challenged the other party because I was defeated by Wang Le, and these two fights took place in Tianxiang Pavilion. ”

Nan Huaiyuan frowned slightly, and asked, "Last time, your senior brother was injured because of this Wang Le?"

The mourner lowered his head and replied, "That's right, Master was out to visit friends at that time, so the disciples concealed this matter. ”

"Humph!" Nan Huaiyuan looked at the mourner angrily, and said depressedly: "The biggest failure of Poor Dao's life is to teach you and your senior brother two apprentices who can't even break through congenitally!"

"Eh!" Everyone in the living room, including Dou Xiaotao, hurriedly looked at their noses, and their noses looked at their hearts as if they hadn't seen anything or heard anything, because this was a matter between Nan Huaiyuan's own master and apprentice.

"Why are you standing? Don't you sit down, don't you think you have lost enough people?" Nan Huaiyuan shouted at the mourners.

Seeing the mourner, he smiled and sat back in his position without fear, which made Zhao Mike next to him see that the two people in front of him were definitely not a simple master-apprentice relationship.

"Could it be a father-son relationship?" Zhao Mike thought of the scene in the RV, and couldn't help but speculate that the mourner was likely to be the illegitimate son of Nan Huaiyuan, who liked women.

And Mike Zhao obviously didn't know that his unintentional speculation would be true.

At this time, he saw the murderous intent in Nan Huaiyuan's eyes flash, and then looked at Zhao Quanhui and asked lightly: "Xiaohui, what is the situation with that Wang Le?"

Lu Xuan, as Wang Le's subordinate general, also looked at Zhao Quanhui, waiting for the other party's answer.

Zhao Quanhui said that the old sparrow of Dongting Lake had seen the wind and waves, of course he would not be stupid - **** just said everything he knew like pouring a bamboo tube.

Immediately, I saw him make a deep groan, and replied very seriously: "If you want to say that this Wang Le is a junior after all, I only know a little bit about him, especially in terms of skills." ”

After a pause, Zhao Quanhui said again: "People in Sijiu City who know the son-in-law of the Mu family know that he is extraordinary, and some time ago on Hong Kong Island, he came forward to create the Longtan Tiger's Den and killed the three hundred elite masters of the Mi Guo Hong family overnight......"

Zhao Mike, who was accompanying the last seat, saw his father gushing about Wang Le, and couldn't help but secretly laugh: "Jiang is still old and spicy, how powerful he blows the little white face, in fact, he didn't get to the point, because he didn't point out how profound Wang Le's martial arts cultivation is, and if he talks about it, he doesn't talk about it, so everyone here must be rolling their eyes in their hearts!"

After a while, Zhao Quanhui finally stopped, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "After all, I am not a martial arts person, and I am usually busy with business, so I don't pay much attention to Wang Le, a junior, and what I just said is also something that everyone in the circle knows, and I will know when I go out to inquire." ”

At this time, Dou Xiaodou glanced at Zhao Quanhui, although he showed a trace of dissatisfaction and disappointment, but he couldn't do anything about the other party, in his opinion, Zhao Quanhui didn't need to play with his heart on this, because everyone was his own person.

In addition, Zhao Quanhui clearly told everyone in and out of his words that the Zhao family had suffered a lot of losses under Wang Le's hands, and the two sides were hostile to each other.

So Dou Xiaodou didn't suspect that what Zhao Quanhui said was empty and perfunctory.