Chapter 574: To Your Uncle!

Tang Huan's understanding of the sword slave was limited to the description of the Great Elder.

Before that, he had never heard of this person at all.

However, it can be emphasized by the Great Elder, and it is before death. He must be a very remarkable character, right?

can * out of Kenshin, a new generation of king-level powerhouses. The strength of the sword slave can be seen.

Tang Huan came to a relatively quiet café at the agreed time and place.

It's not far from his house, just a 10-minute drive away.

Hmmm - sword slave sword slave. What an old-fashioned name it sounds. Tang Huan thought that he would meet in a dirty teahouse.

I didn't expect it to be such an elegant coffee house.

When Tang Huan saw the legendary sword slave, he was slightly surprised.

Very traditional tunic with oily and smooth black hair. The hairstyle is fabulous. The whole person exudes a dull and elite temperament.

It's a completely different style from Kenshin.

He sat in the window seat, sipping his coffee slowly. The pair of eyes that looked deep, but were slightly obscene, were aimed at the woman outside the window. A woman's legs, a woman's breasts, and a woman's - black pantyhose dress.

Although he is trying to hide it.

But his slightly rich facial expression still betrayed his inner activity very unkindly.

This is an old rascal. Old scoundrel.

Tang Huan secretly felt.

He's a sword slave?

It is very different from the stereotypical image of a strong man in Tang Huan's imagination.

is not even as good as his apprentice, Kenshin has the demeanor of a strong man-

People are just a little more honest. But it's a bit of a wise and foolish realm.

But he is a very straightforward old bachelor and old hooligan.

It's also a bit of a Sven scum.

Tang Huan couldn't help laughing.

stepped forward and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Sword slave senior?"

"You're welcome. The old scoundrel put down his coffee cup and gestured to the chair opposite. "Sit down and talk. ”

It's obviously very obscene, and he pretends to be a master. It's hard to laugh.

Tang Huan didn't have a mother-in-law, so he sat down directly. I ordered myself another cup of coffee, and then I looked at the sword slave for a while. He said without hesitation: "Seniors have something to do with me?"

The sword slave raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say it? Talk to you. ”

Tang Huan nodded slightly, lit a cigarette and said, "What advice do the seniors have?"

"Don't bite a senior. The sword slave waved his hand. "I'm not a few years older than you. ”

After a slight pause, the sword slave said seriously: "It's okay to call me Ah Jian or Brother Jian." ”

“——”

Tang Huan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Ah Jian?

Want to be so playful?

Is this old thing really the sword slave in the mouth of the Great Elder?

It's not like it—it's not like it at all.

With his image as a city, can he really teach Kenshin that kind of wise and foolish apprentice?

How stupid is this old thing?

Don't really be a pig, right?

The sword slave seemed to sense something from Tang Huan's subtle eyes. I couldn't help coughing: "What, you doubt my identity?"

"Don't dare. Tang Huan shook his head. Smiled wryly. "It's just a bit of a big surprise. ”

"Who told you that a strong man must be steady and introverted? Have a stereotypical impression of a strong man?" the sword slave said, and suddenly changed his words. "You may not know that Qin Wushuang, the number one in the sky, is simply mad when he gets up. ”

Tang Huan was taken aback.

As soon as this sword slave mentioned Qin Wushuang, Tang Huan became interested.

"You are very familiar with Senior Qin?" Tang Huan asked.

For a while, the two of us drank flower wine and played with women every day. Don't want to be a wave—"

Maybe it's realizing that you're talking too much at once. The sword slave coughed dryly, waved his hand and said, "In short, it doesn't matter if it's a nobody or a powerhouse. You don't have to keep a straight face and pretend to be unfathomable. You understand what I mean, right?"

Tang Huan nodded: "The seniors taught us." ”

In fact, Tang Huan did not doubt the true identity of the sword slave.

The slander and complaining of inner activity are just a kind of emotional catharsis.

From the first sight of the sword slave, Tang Huan could faintly feel that this was an outrageously strong old monster.

The only thing Tang Huan wondered was that such a frivolous and impetuous old guy could teach his apprentice like that? Could this be teaching students according to their aptitude?

"Tell me what you think. The sword slave glanced at Tang Huan and waved it slightly on the tip of his nose.

This old guy must have been handsome when he was young. And it's a beautiful man. Although he is older, he still has some little charm.

Well, exercise makes people happy.

Exercise is fascinating.

Seeing this, Tang Huan hurriedly snuffed out the cigarette.

"It doesn't matter, you smoke yours. Sword Slave said. "I quit smoking last night. When you smell it, you can think of a lot of past events. ”

What the fuck is this bullshit theory.

Tang Huan took a sip of coffee, glanced at the sword slave, and said, "What does the senior want me to say?"

"What do you think of this feud? Sword Slave said.

"I'm a bystander. Tang Huan shook his head. "Saying anything, there is a suspicion that you don't have back pain when you stand up. ”

"But it is undeniable that the authorities are obsessed. The sword slave pursed his lips. "You, as a bystander, can see through all this more clearly. ”

Tang Huan smiled bitterly: "What do I think, does it matter?"

"Of course. The sword slave raised his eyebrows. "I heard from the Great Elder that you have a good relationship with that girl from Phoenix? As far as I know, this child has a strange disease, and she is very resistant to men. Whoever dares to look at her, she will kill whomever she wants. ”

“——”

Tang Huan blinked, waiting for the sword slave's next words.

"In my opinion, if you show your true feelings, go to influence the phoenix, and let her feel that there are more wonderful emotions in the world besides hatred. For example, love?"

The sword slave sighed lightly: "Maybe you can resolve this long-standing grudge." ”

"You want me to sell my soul?" Tang Huan asked with a straight face.

"Boy. That is, I am old. The sword slave glared at Tang Huan angrily. "Or else this cheap round will get you?"

“——”

"Phoenix, that girl looks like a fairy. Don't look like you're pretending. My heart is happy, right?" the sword slave looks like an old naughty boy, very undisciplined.

"Have you seen the appearance of a phoenix?" asked Tang Huan.

The sword slave shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

What the is true?

"According to the rules of the rivers and lakes. A woman dressed in white with her face covered, does she dare to be pretty?" "Alright. Don't talk about these meaningless topics anymore. Let me ask you, would you like to influence the Phoenix?"

Tang Huan couldn't help but light a cigarette, extremely worried.

He could feel it. The sword slave looks very unserious and stubborn. But it is indeed trying to find a way to solve this bloody storm.

Maybe that's his unique style, right?

Tang Huan didn't despise the sword slave.

But does it really work?

Phoenix just doesn't have high emotional intelligence, but she's not stupid.

Such a deep hatred can be easily resolved just by the method that the sword slave said?

"Women want to have a home. Have their own harbor. The sword slave said meaningfully. "Wait for you to find an opportunity to soothe the wounded soul of that girl in Phoenix. Then cook this raw rice and let her conceive your child—"

"The brilliance of motherhood is enough to erase all grievances and hatreds in this world. The sword slave sighed. "You're right?"

Tang Huan sat on the chair in a daze and was silent for a long time.

After Tang Huan had completely digested the sword slave's bad ideas, he grinned and said from between his teeth: "To your uncle." ”

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