The meeting between Xu Xiandao and the eldest grandson Wangdu can be described as a sympathy between the old foxes.

Of course, if you turn your head, you will definitely scold each of them and step into the coffin with one foot of the old dog.

The eldest grandson Wangdu entered the living room and naturally sat next to the head, and Xu Xiandao sat down with a smile on his face.

"Brother Xu, this living room is ingenious. The eldest grandson Wangdu started with this.

The living room is indeed staggering, the antique treasures placed in a conspicuous position are not tabled for the time being, just the fusion of the Ming Dynasty decorative style and the sense of modern science and technology has to spend a lot of money, not to mention the carpet under the feet, but it is knitted out of the eight classics, and the various materials selected are all of the highest quality, stepping on it, such as falling clouds.

Xu Xiandao said politely: "What ingenuity is not ingenious, it has been five years, and the eldest grandson brother is the first guest to come to the door." ”

The reason why he and Wang Yijun didn't meet here was because Xu Xiandao had left a thin face for him in advance, if he regarded the Wang family and his party as guests, as long as Wang Yijun dared to show his disobedience, according to Xu Xiandao's temper, he might directly let Xu Fengchen sweep him out.

That's right, it's not a surrender heart!

The eldest grandson Wangdu was full of smiles, his eyes unconsciously swept on Xu Fengchen, who was sitting on the other side of Xu Xiandao, he didn't dwell on this topic, pointed at Xu Fengchen and said loudly: "Xu boy, thanks to you, my precious granddaughter didn't suffer a tragic murder!" Alas, it's all to blame for my poor consideration, let Rong Rong go to see Wei Xuan, almost caused a tragedy that made me die!"

Speaking of this, the eldest grandson Rongrong's face was gloomy, and she still had a psychological shadow on that Wei Xuan.

Yan Ye put away the big red robe and replaced it with new tea.

Xu Xiandao waved his hand, "It's just a trivial matter, since something happened in the drunken fairy, Xu Fengchen should save Rong Rong." ”

The eldest grandson Wang didn't answer, but scolded Xu Xiandao in his heart, he had talked to this extent, and he didn't mention the five masters of my eldest grandson's family that Xu Fengchen killed.

Immediately looked down, and the eldest grandson Wangdu exclaimed: "Yo, Junshan Silver Needle, good tea, this tea was treated as tribute tea in the previous dynasty." ”

Junshan silver needle is produced in Junshan in Dongting Lake in Xiangdi, the shape is as thin as a needle, and it is called "gold inlaid jade".

Xu Xiandao smiled, the eldest grandson Wang didn't even say a few words before mentioning the matter of the drunken fairy, in addition to getting closer, he didn't have the intention of letting the Xu family compensate the five people who died, but he Xu Xiandao didn't say it.

Although the eldest grandson Wangdu is from a famous family, but when Xu Xiandao was in full swing, he was the kind of little minion who could only eat farts behind him, that is, he rose step by step with the cheapness of H City and the support of the Changsun family in the capital.

"If the eldest grandson likes to drink, I have three taels here, and I will give it to you. "Xu Xiandao is very generous.

The eldest grandson Wangdu smiled, "No, a gentleman doesn't take the love of others, let's get down to business." ”

Xu Xiandao seemed to know what the eldest grandson Wangdu was doing in Xujia Village, "Oh, there are still serious things, okay, good, eldest grandson, please say ......"

He glanced at Xu Fengchen.

Xu Fengchen looked at the old man with a goatee, and he didn't have a good impression at all, and the eyes of the eldest grandson Wangdu often flashed with cunning, which made people feel unusually disgusted when they caught it.

"I heard that Brother Xu's eldest grandson, Xu Fengchen, is strong in martial arts, and my eldest grandson's Liu Zhu is very eager to ...... it"

"Why didn't the eldest grandson come?" Xu Fengchen interjected directly, without giving the eldest grandson Wangdu time to finish.

Why didn't the eldest grandson come? Don't you Xu Fengchen know? The eldest grandson Rongrong frowned and thought, it's not that I'm afraid of you.

The eldest grandson Hou has been pampered since he was a child, in addition, he also has some ability, that is, he was frightened by the assassins of the Tong family in the capital a few days ago, so he hid in H City, and there are various nominal sayings, such as, going to H City to relax, and contacting the eldest grandson Wangdu's family, Visiting the eldest grandson Rong Rong, who has had a good relationship since childhood, etc., the eldest grandson Wangdu was worried that the assassins of the Tong family would chase him to H City, and carefully selected five masters to accompany him, but he didn't think about it, so that Xu Fengchen was killed cleanly, and even the corpse was thrown into the furnace by the people of the Xu family and burned, and the five masters that the eldest grandson family wanted to vigorously cultivate did not even receive ashes.

The eldest grandson Wangdu took a deep breath and calmed down his anger, in fact, just sitting next to Xu Xiandao, he was a little frightened, after all, the shadow of the famous tree, the younger generation did not know the horror of Xu Xiandao, and the ears of the older generation were about to become calloused.

"Eldest grandson Hou, he is not feeling well, and he is recuperating at home. The eldest grandson, Rong Rong's weak grandfather, said.

She could naturally hear the meaning of Xu Fengchen's words, so she still dared to say something for the eldest grandson.

Now, in the heart of the eldest grandson Rongrong, Xu Fengchen's body is as tall as a mountain, as if he can crush her "little white rabbit" with a single move.

And her appearance was reflected in Xu Fengchen's eyes, which really reminded Xu Fengchen of the little white rabbit.

The eldest grandson Wangdu coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, "Liu Zhu wants to learn from Xu Fengchen, so it's over!"

He said it straight and quickly.

Xu Xian said, "Drink tea, drink tea, it's getting late, I ordered someone to prepare wine and food, and it's not too late to learn after you've eaten and drunk." ”

The guest is as he pleases.

The eldest grandson Wangdu was still a little afraid in the face of Xu Xiandao, so he didn't dare to say a word, and slowly drank tea with Xu Xiandao.

Yan Ye saw that the time was almost up, called the back kitchen, and ordered someone to bring the food.

Several people moved their seats and sat at a round table on the other side of the living room.

There is a curtain that was carefully pulled down by Yan Ye, the curtain is white, and the black brush characters occupy a large space, and the book "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface".

"Good words!" the eldest grandson sighed.

Xu Xiandao glanced at these words, he didn't use it here for five years, but Liujia often cleaned and maintained it, so it still looked like yesterday, as if it was the day when the old friend had just finished writing and handed it to him.

The name of the old friend is very vulgar, and he is also a country man, but the earth-shattering words in one hand are hidden deep in the mountain stream, and the world does not know.

Xu Xiandao met him, and he still relied on the shade of his ancestors to know that there was a master of fame and fortune who was indifferent to fame and fortune and talented in Huaxia.

In addition to the first look of the astonishing celestial, and then look at the fascination, the third look must have the word of eight buckets, and the old friend's hand of Go is even better than half of the world.

The eldest grandson Wang didn't feel that he had studied it deeply, and stood up suddenly, looking at Xu Xiandao with an incredible face, "Is it his word?"

Xu Xiandao lowered his eyebrows, remembering his old friend, "That's right." ”

"A word of gold, a word of gold!" the eldest grandson muttered to himself.

also exists in the memory of the old man, the old stubborn named Zhang San, before he died, he finally went out of the mountain and went to the capital silently.

Then he went south to H City, talked with Xu Xiandao for three days and three nights, and left this book.

In order to make the world remember the talent of this old friend, Xu Xiandao hung the cloth that carried the words in the living room, so that the big people who came here could see that there were other people in the world, who were full of Jinglun and the pen of gods.

The old friend was buried in the back mountain of Xujia Village, Zhang San said, in this life, my parents have died, and I am the only one, where is I buried?

After his death, the legend of Zhang San spread in the capital, as well as the book "Cold Food Post" he wrote on rice paper, Zhang San's "Cold Food Post" was only shown for one day, and then put it away, but only on this day, Yu Xingshu devoted his life to all the bigwigs, looking for Zhang San in Huaxia, after learning the news that Zhang San was dead, they wept bitterly, hated words, the words are not worse than Su Zi, but Zhang San's life is thinner than Su Zi as paper.

Six years have passed since that year.

Xu Xiandao nodded, "Brother Eldest Sun may be the last person to appreciate him alone, after today, I plan to donate him to the museum." ”

"It's good, it's good. The eldest grandson couldn't help but agree.

This kind of treasure comparable to the ancients should indeed be popular all over the world and appreciated by all people.

"Eat, eat. Xu Xiandao said with a pleasant face, like a kind old man.

Xu Fengchen took a third look at Liu Zhu, and every time he gave him a different impression.

Liu Zhu smiled at Xu Fengchen, in his heart, overturned the narrative about Xu Fengchen's skills that he heard from the mouth of the eldest grandson, and now, in his eyes, Xu Fengchen is like a sword that is difficult to reproduce in history.

Moreover, Liu Zhu also felt that although Xu Fengchen's murderous aura was not much, it was like the substance, the eldest grandson Hou said that Xu Fengchen easily killed five people, this time, Xu Fengchen was not easy at all, but died five elite masters with a wave of his hand, fortunately, the eldest grandson Hou could lower his head and beg for mercy, otherwise, his eldest grandson Hou would have died in the world, and even Rong Rong was also affected by the fish pond.

Xu Fengchen and Liu Zhu are both very young, Xu Fengchen is a strong person in the congenital realm, and so is Liu Candle.

And Xu Fengchen remembered that Lu Qingsleeve had said that he would soon be able to meet a real opponent, could it be that this mysterious Liu Candle was that person? However, Jianxiu hadn't found him yet, and Liu Candle was one step ahead.

Xu Xiandao and eldest grandson Wangdu talked about some family trivia while eating.

Halfway through eating.

Xu Xiandao suddenly looked at Liu Zhu and asked, "Master Kunlun?"

Liu Zhu looked at Xu Xiandao in shock, and only after a while did he solemnly say, "Kunlun disciples are ranked third. ”

"Well, that's right, at such a young age, it's really not easy to have such a realm. ”

Xu Fengchen secretly said that Zhuge Jing'an, the Yuanjun of the Heavenly Court, ranked fifth among the Kunlun disciples.

He suddenly had a belligerent heart.

Kunlun disciples are not taught by the same master, but are disciples taught by hermit masters who live in seclusion in the Kunlun Mountains, and they will exchange ideas every five years, so as to rank one, two, three, and are collectively referred to as Kunlun disciples to the outside world.

Zhuge Jing'an is one year and ten months older than Xu Fengchen, and she heard her master say that the Xu family is like an immortal.

After leaving the mountain experience, she inquired in many ways, and ran out of money to find Xu Fengchen, located in the streets and alleys of a small country in Western Europe, the two found a place where no one was, and fought a big battle, Xu Fengchen narrowly defeated Zhuge Jing'an.

After that, the three of them established the Heavenly Court - Xu Fengchen, Zhou Jinzhi, and Zhuge Jing'an.

And now Zhuge Jing'an's martial arts realm has squeezed most of his body into the innate realm.