Liao Wangchao knocked his pipe, "The story is very exciting. The first time of romance, but Kono Iizuka saved me at the time, but it was an agarwood rockery made for the carpenter emperor. And give me money, also because I am afraid of a few diehards of Meteor Hall. After all, Meteor Hall is known for its hidden weapons, and if he steals it, he is also afraid of being hacked. ”

"That's exactly what Baoxuetang meant. I embedded this agarwood strip on the lintel, just to remind myself that although I have handed over the business matters and retired to live a secluded life of long forests and rich grasses, I can't forget the revenge of killing my father. ”

As he spoke, Liao Wangchao put down the pipe he had smoked, picked up the carving knife and the pipe he was carving again, and sighed, "Hatred is actually a very terrible thing. ”

"The revenge of killing my father is not shared. It is only right that the father and the son repay the debt. Taro Kono looked at the peach blossom in the yard, "It's the same as the principle of reciprocating a peach, I don't think there's anything wrong with it." ”

"Let's go. These are not enough to provoke me to deal with that young man named Tang Yi. The so-called fact that he is a descendant of Tang Tianchang, is just chasing after the wind and shadows, and there is no real evidence. ”

Kono Taro smiled, "I've come all the way here, and Elder Liao won't leave me for a meal?" ”

"Let's go!" Liao Wangchao concentrated on carving.

"Old Liao, don't talk about Tang Yi, we haven't seen each other for so many years, we can also talk about something else." Kono Taro has actually completed the purpose of this trip, and the reason why he didn't leave was to see if Liao Wangchao could calm down. But judging from Liao Wangchao's steady hand holding the carving knife, he can't see anything for the time being.

Just as Kono Taro's words fell, Liao Wangchao suddenly raised his head and stared at him for a while, and suddenly, a cold light flashed out of Liao Wangchao's hand, and the carving knife that originally carved the pipe grazed Kono Taro's neck like lightning!

Duh!

The carving knife was nailed to the door panel of the courtyard gate, and the tail was still vibrating.

"Father!" Osamu Kono, who was sitting on Taro Kono's knife and brushing this side of his neck, stood up suddenly, and he clearly saw that Taro Kono's neck had left a trace of blood!

"You!" Osamu Kono took out his handkerchief and glared angrily at this Liao Wangchao.

"Alas!" Liao Wangchao got up and sighed as he walked to the house, "It's hot, there are always some messy flying insects flying around, and the hospitality is not good, so I won't send it!" ”

Kono Taro was also taken aback, but not too panicked, he gasped twice, and waved his hand at Kono, signaling not to be impatient. Osamu Kono immediately wiped a handkerchief on Taro Kono's neck, "Father, there is a potion on the car. ”

"It's fine. Let's go! Taro Kono felt it, but he didn't feel any pain. As he got up, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a smug arc.

Indeed, provoking Liao Wangchao and strengthening his sense of hatred is what he wants to see the most.

"Old Liao, take care of your body, take your leave!" Before leaving, Taro Kono said something to the house.

Walking to the door, Kono Taro was already walking briskly and crossed the threshold, Kono Taira immediately followed, but Kono Osamu involuntarily glanced at the carving knife nailed to the door again.

After reading it, he was stunned!

Because the carving knife was nailed to the door, the sharp edge near the tip of the knife came out, and half a mosquito was still hanging, revealing bright red blood.

He seemed to react suddenly! When I wiped Taro Kono's neck with a handkerchief just now, the blood was wiped off, but there seemed to be no wound on my neck! At that time, he just thought that the wound might be too small, and the bleeding stopped as soon as he wiped it.

"Father!" Osamu Kono stopped Taro Kono, "I'll take a look at your wounds again." ”

"What's this?" Taro Kono waved his hand, "I don't feel it!" However, having said that, he still couldn't refuse this kind of concern for his son, so he turned his neck sideways.

Osamu Kono looked at it very carefully and understood! Taro Kono didn't bleed at all. The blood stain on the neck belongs to this mosquito!

is nearly 100 years old, and he still has such skills!

Just now Liao Wangchao said that there were flying insects flying around, and he thought that he was secretly ridiculing them for making noise here, but now he understands that this is what he meant.

"What's wrong with you?" Taro Kono saw Osamu Kono's strangeness.

Osamu Kono took two steps back and pointed to the door panel.

Kono Taro was a little puzzled, but he still turned around, stepped forward to take a closer look, and was also stunned. His brow furrowed, and he glanced at the door of the courtyard before leaving again.

On the way back, Kono sighed. He wasn't very surprised by Liao Wangchao's skills, this Meteor Hall was originally known for its secret weapons, and it had a family background. Coupled with the hard training in the later stage, this flying knife stunt is logical.

He was surprised, "This old man has become a sperm!" I told me such a past that was wrapped in hatred and disturbed my mind, and he could still be so calm! At first, I thought he had been enraged by hatred, but he was still able to cut the mosquito with a knife! ”

"It seems that this trip may have been in vain." Osamu Kono shook his head slightly.

"What should be done, I have already done it, I have already said it, to deal with Tang Yi, let's think about it in the long run!" Kono Taro was able to quickly regain his calmness, "Who said nothing? Let's go to Tanzhou, and you accompany me to the thousand-year-old academy on the mountain. ”

At this time, Liao Wangchao had already walked back into the courtyard, took the carving knife from the door panel, wiped it with a tissue, and looked at the sun, the blade was shining.

He sighed and plugged his hand into the deadbolt. At this time, a girl in her twenties came out of the house.

The girl is heroic, the lines on her face are a little tough, and the short hair on her head is combed like a man, and it is not messy at all. Blue denim, white shirts, black leather suits, it seems that they all have a men's style. If it weren't for the white face and beardlessness, the shirt on his chest was slightly raised, but he would look more like a beautiful boy.

"Grandpa, this Japanese man came all the way to play the card of borrowing a knife to kill people?"

Liao Wangchao glanced at the girl, and a loving smile appeared on his face, "Mo'er, you have heard so much, and you also know the family history of our Liao family, what do you think should be done?" ”

"I think I'll meet this guy named Tang Yi, and see if his eyesight is so godly!" Liao Mo'er raised her eyebrows, but suddenly wrinkled again, "No, this name, I really want to hear of it!" ”

Liao Wangchao walked to the small table with his hands behind his back, "Listen to Kono Taro, he is in the limelight now; You've also started to help your dad take over a lot of business, and you're all in the antique circle, what are you really surprised about? ”

Liao Moer is his youngest grandchild and his most beloved grandchild.

"No, Grandpa. None of our business is a superficial business, and I never pay attention to the antique dealers, collectors, or anything like that. But this Tang Yi seems to have bought something from us! ”