After seeing the figure of Huang Feihu, Huang Qisheng did not rush to speak for the first time, he believed that the conversation just now was all in his ears word for word.

And Huang Feihu also didn't speak immediately, but just looked at the heir he had hand-picked, and his eyes contained indescribable complex emotions.

A father and a son stood like this, and no one was in a hurry to speak, as if time had stopped in this delicate study.

After a long time, Huang Feihu said lightly: "This time, you are too anxious. ”

When Huang Feihu said this, the expression on his face was the same as his tone, without any major fluctuations, let alone any harsh meaning.

But the Emperor Banner Saint still felt a pang in his heart, and replied respectfully: "Father taught me a lesson!"

Huang Feihu continued: "Or have you seen too few such scenes, and your experience is not sophisticated enough, just like the negotiation in the movie, many scenes in which both sides wear sunglasses, do you know why?"

"In order not to let the other party read the information from his own eyes!" "The Emperor Banner Saint understood that this was Huang Feihu deliberately beating him, so he replied honestly.

"That's right!"

Huang Feihu casually closed the book on the table and said, "I'm telling you this, of course, not to let you wear sunglasses, for a real master, any knee-jerk reaction can be enough to get information from it." ”

"This time, it's true that I'm too reckless!" Huangqi Sheng's kind attitude reappeared, and he seriously and calmly admitted his mistakes, without the slightest refutation or shirk.

Such an attitude was deeply loved by the Emperor Feihu, so he didn't criticize him too much, but just gently patted the shoulder of the Emperor Banner Saint to show comfort.

"It doesn't matter if you make mistakes, it's important to remember the mistakes you made and make sure you don't make similar mistakes again, so that you can shoulder the royal family!"

Huang Feihu's voice fell into his ears, making the Emperor Banner Saint hurriedly agree and keep it in mind.

"However, there are two sides to everything, and there is no such thing as absolutely bad. Huang Feihu said: "Although you didn't bring Lao Jiu and Xiao Thirteen back this time, we at least knew each other's purpose. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Feihu's eyes showed a hint of confidence: "That's fine, we just need to set up the trap and wait for the young master of the Zhong family to come in." ”

"The ninth brother and the little thirteen are still in his hands, and if he wants to use them to threaten us......"

The reminder of the Emperor Banner Saint bluntly said that in the ears of the now confident Huang Feihu, he couldn't listen to it at all, and directly interrupted: "Since he indicated that he came for our family heirloom treasure, it means that he must have some kind of need." ”

"I dare to say that as long as the pendant is still in our hands for a day, Lao Jiu and Xiao Thirteen are absolutely safe!"

Speaking of which, there is no need to say more about the Emperor Banner Saint, and as for the arrangement of the heaven and earth net, he doesn't have to worry about it.

In the eyes of the Emperor Banner Saint, with the Seventh Grandfather with a transcendent status sitting in the royal family, there is no need to arrange any traps and the like.

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It was late at night, and a woman quickly and dexterously dodged back and forth on the eaves, and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard in a few flashes, and then prepared to snap the knocker on the door.

However, the woman had barely raised her hand when the two wooden doors in front of her opened on their own, and at the same time, candlelight lit up in the otherwise dark room, reflecting a figure standing by the window.

The woman was startled, and then walked into the small courtyard with a wry smile.

"You girl doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and you came to me, presumably to receive the reward?"

The woman in the small courtyard was Ji Dantong, and when she heard the voice coming from the house, she hurriedly arched her hand and said, "Come to disturb me late at night, and ask Uncle Deng for forgiveness!"

"Come in and talk!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the house opened spontaneously like the wooden door of the small courtyard, as if she was making a silent invitation to Ji Dantong, but she knew that all this was done by Uncle Deng.

This uncle, who is good at weapon forging, is named Deng Shulan, who is more than half white and has bronzed skin and strong muscles, looking like a well-trained warrior.

But those who are familiar with her know that Deng Shulan is not as rough as she seems, and she is a person with a delicate mind.

This can be seen from the works she forged.

The weapons that come out of her hands can perfectly fit with the owner of the weapon, so as to exert ten percent of the combat power, and the time required to fit will be greatly reduced.

According to legend, this I, Deng Shulan, once forged a divine weapon with a weapon spirit for myself, and the specific reason is related to a relationship in his early years, and there are some legends in the sect.

For example, Deng Shulan was a loyal woman in her early years, she grew up in the clanging sound of gold and iron in the blacksmith shop, and her heart was like iron and stone, and she never changed after identifying her sweetheart.

Later, with Deng Shulan's unremitting efforts, the childhood sweetheart Ruyi Langjun finally walked into the cave house hand in hand.

It stands to reason that this is a successful love story, but since it is a story, it must not lack a twist.

Soon, Deng Shulan discovered that the Ruyi Langjun, whom she treated wholeheartedly, actually had another woman behind her back, and the woman who was a junior even publicized this matter everywhere.

"Deng Shulan, just that woman who looks like a man, her husband said last time when he was in bed with me, she can't get off without turning off the lights!"

"Her husband also said that Deng Shulan's favorite thing is that she moves ...... on her own"

"It's really bad luck to say who married her. ”

Words like these continue to reach her ears through the mouths of the people around Deng Shulan.

Although Deng Shulan denied it every time, she had secretly confirmed this matter in her heart, because those words that sounded unbearable were all facts.

These are only private matters between the husband and wife, unless someone deliberately said it, and Deng Shulan herself did not say it, it is naturally clear who said it......

When things got bigger and bigger, and Deng Shulan's heart was like ashes, she finally made a ruthless heart, and in a forging process, she pushed her favorite Lang Jun into the fire.

Since then, the once kind and gentle Deng Shulan is no longer there, but has started the way of martial arts, and swore that if he encounters a negative person, no matter whether he sees a man or a woman, he will kill the other!

According to legend, when Deng Shulan first entered the sect, the blade in her hand caused a lot of shock, and even the head of the sect at that time made an exception to her and began the road of refining.

Of course, these are just legends, at least Ji Dantong himself has not seen it, this Uncle Deng, who is second to none in the art of forging, has used weapons.

Walking into the room, he saw a signature bronzed skin, and Ji Dantong bowed respectfully: "Uncle Deng, there is a lot of disturbance!"

(End of chapter)