Jian Zuoliang was just about to reach out to hold the teacup, his face suddenly changed, he stopped drinking the water, and his hand was taken back again, he looked at Han Zhuo in surprise, and sighed lightly: "Mr. Han is really powerful, and he even knows about my uncle." ”

Jian Wei also looked a little surprised: "Uncle, grandpa didn't say that he was dead, it turned out that his name was Jian Yifeng." ”

"Haha," Jian Zuoliang coughed lightly, his face a little embarrassed, and turned his head to Jian Wei, "this...... Your grandfather, to be precise...... When he dies, but after all, we are elders, so don't talk nonsense in the future. ”

"Oh......" Janeway agreed, but her face was clear about the situation.

Han Zhuo smiled, picked up the tea and took a sip: "Hmm...... Miss Jane is a good one. ”

Put down the teacup and said to Jian Zuoliang: "Look at me these days, I have almost messed up the housework of your Jian family, it doesn't matter, if you come, you will be safe, you say it slowly." ”

Jian Zuoliang's face became solemn: "Our Jian clan carries the lifeblood of martial arts and national arts, to put it mildly, our family affairs are state affairs, Mr. Han should still remember Lu Qiubai's betrayal of the division and set up another door, right?"

"Remember, it happened twelve years ago. ”

"That's right, my wife was still alive then. Jian Zuoliang shook his palm again, Han Zhuo saw that what he was holding in his hand was the sachet that was returned to him after he was rescued, but the ashes in it were gone, so he might be buried in the ground.

Jian Zuoliang continued: "My father will be two years later, it will be a full seventy years, so many years, the whole world has found two people who can inherit Xuanming Gangqi, Lu Qiubai and Lu Qiujing brothers and sisters, there is no one in the three generations of my Jian family, my father once said that Lu Qiubai is the most simple by nature, but after cultivating Xuanming Gangqi, his temperament is becoming more and more irritable, and his behavior is becoming more and more perverse, at that time my wife persuaded us to let Lu Qiubai stay away from Jian Yifeng, but unfortunately we never listened carefully to what she said......"

Jian Zuoliang said that he began to blame himself later, his tone couldn't help but tremble, Han Zhuo said: "Mr. Jian's deep affection for his deceased wife is certainly worthy of respect, but the deceased has passed away, so it's better not to repeat the mistakes of the past." ”

Han Zhuo's words seemed to have magical power, and with just a few words, Jian Zuoliang's turbulent emotions were smoothed again, not due to his cultivation, but after eight hundred years of vast smoke and dust, he should have seen through it thoroughly, comforting people and speaking in a calm and refined tone, and the effect was naturally extraordinary.

Jian Zuoliang wiped his moist eyes, looked at Jian Wei, who was also pouting and teary-eyed, held her hand and smiled and said, "Mr. Han is right, the deceased is gone, and living is the most important thing." ”

Just continued with what he had just said, " Jian Yifeng and my father are both geniuses who broke through the realm of the great grandmaster of Huajin at the age of thirty, but Jian Yifeng has improved with his cultivation, and his vision has also risen, and mortals do not care about everything, Lu Qiubai grew up beside us since he was a child, and it is not easy to be affected by him, and then I don't know where he heard that there is a fairy island overseas, and he has taken the creation of heaven and earth, so that the well-being of all things is stored on an island, they are already great grandmasters, and there is no way to explore, it seems that there is only this way, so he insisted on persuading my father to go together. ”

"En," Han Zhuo already knew about the rest of the matter from Song Lian's mouth, and directly interjected, "The martial arts hall has three thousand peach and plum, and the old man Jian Youchen can't let it go, and then Jian Yifeng went to Lingxiu Island alone, and there has been no news for so many years, no wonder you treat him as dead." ”

Jian Zuoliang was completely convinced by the information Han Zhuo had, and he was not too surprised, he only sighed: "Their differences have actually existed for a long time, it's just that whether or not to go to the Spiritual Island has become *." ”

"In my opinion, it is still the old man Jane who is more high-spirited, after all, the world is for the public, everyone will say, there are only a handful of people who can do it. ”

"Mr. Han praises falsely, but in the eyes of my eldest uncle, what words are pedantic, hypocritical, stubborn, hypocrite, etc., but ...... It's not that there has been no news for so many years, and he came back a while ago, but he only found his grandfather alone, saying that there are some miracles in Nanzhou, and he wants to take a group of people from Lingxiu Island to explore it. ”

"Oh......" Jian Wei suddenly realized, "No wonder, grandpa said all day long that he wants to change the sky, he wants to change the sky, that's what he means." ”

Han Zhuo was also a little surprised: "This Jian Yifeng is very open-minded, such a secret thing was actually told directly to Jian Youchen." ”

Jian Zuoliang suddenly looked at Han Zhuo in a daze, and only after a while did he smile bitterly and said, "I didn't believe in these strange things, but looking at Han Zhuo's appearance, eighty or ninety percent is true." ”

Han Zhuo smiled slightly: "I'm also hearsay, but whether the strange power can mess with the gods, you should have the best experience." ”

Jian Zuoliang has been haunted by his wife's ghost for ten years, of course, he has the most experience, but no one around him dares to tell him, and at this time, he was broken by Han Zhuo's words, and he smiled bitterly again and again.

"In Jian's eyes, he deserves to be above board, and there is no one left or right of Mr. Han, my uncle wants to take the people of Lingxiu Island into the miracle of Nanzhou, of course, he must tell his father truthfully, since it is a miracle, they are naturally good things in the picture, and the treasure of my Chinese land, how can outsiders get involved? Since he Jian Yifeng went overseas, how can he come back when he sees good things. ”

Han Zhuo nodded: "So he actually asked your father for a permission." ”

"Yes, but in fact, my father has always dragged the letter suspiciously and did not reply to him, until Mr. Han appeared and rescued me, he really believed that maybe there was something big about happening in this world, and then I thought about it, and felt that the Jian family was just concentrating on inheriting the national arts, as for what miracles, bringing overseas people into the country, this is not within our jurisdiction, let Jian Yifeng go to the head of the central government to ask for approval. ”

"Hahahaha, you father and son are very good at playing the ball, and Old Man Jian has actually communicated with the head of the Central Committee, right?"

Jian Zuoliang readily admitted: "And the chief has also promised that if there is really any miracle in the world, when my father leads the Martial Arts National Art Hall to enter and explore, and will send troops to assist and maintain order in the surrounding area." ”

Han Zhuo was willing to worry that Jian Zuochen and Jian Yifeng were thicker than water after all, and at this time, it seemed that there was nothing to scruple about, and told them what happened today, but omitted the part of the underground forces in Nanzhou.

Finally, he said: "Jian Yifeng dared to send two subordinates to hold my parents hostage to threaten me, I originally came here to ventilate you, I don't have anyone here who doesn't know and is not guilty, I will write this on his head first." ”

Jian Zuoliang waved his hand: "But it doesn't hurt to remember." ”