Wang Jiafu, who was holding a million taels of silver tickets in his hand, said that he had nothing else to ask for, but in fact, he was also selfish, in the final analysis, he was still cultivating a relationship with his son. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Han Xiaowu naturally knew this.

It's not that he doesn't love money, when Wang Jiafu gave five million, Han Xiaowu exhaled heavily because of this amazing amount, it can be seen that he was also surprised just now.

It's a pity that you can't take this money, Wang Jiafu is Wang Tuo's father after all, and Wang Tuo is a disciple of the Holy Fire Hall, aside from the cousin relationship, just from the future of the Holy Fire Hall, this money can't be wanted.

Once it is called, the Holy Flame Hall is no longer the Holy Fire Hall, it will become a dirty place full of transactions, without any emotion.

A force that doesn't even have emotions can't talk about having a future, because Han Xiaowu deeply understands that true brotherhood is more reliable than money.

Daddy Han Zhen's wish is to develop and expand the Holy Flame Hall, and Han Xiaowu, who wants to help Daddy Han Zhen fulfill this wish, naturally has to consider this aspect, otherwise, he will accept this huge wealth without hesitation, money, don't be a fool.

In addition, Han Xiaowu didn't want to be bound by money, so he understood that this money couldn't be taken no matter what.

Since the money can't be taken, it is necessary to use this to shape the positive influence of the Holy Fire Hall, so there is a saying that brotherhood is priceless.

Han Xiaowu was sure that after this battle, at least the thirty or so disciples who were favored by him had a new understanding of the Holy Flame Hall, and he believed that they would be more united in the future.

What Han Xiaowu wants is a cohesive force that gathers the hearts of all the disciples of the Holy Fire Hall together, and this kind of Holy Fire Hall is the Holy Fire Hall that Han Xiaowu wants.

Therefore, in the face of Wang Jiafu's current gift of one million, Han Xiaowu still refused greedily: "Uncle Wang's kindness I Han Xiaowu understands, but I still can't ask for this money, Wang Tuo is a disciple of the Holy Fire Hall, that is, my Han Xiaowu's brother, as long as he comes to me when he encounters a problem, I will try my best to help him, Uncle Wang, you can rest assured." ”

"Master of the Northern Shaotang..."Wang Tuo, this guy was already moved, and he almost threw Han Xiaowu to the ground and kissed him a few times.

Hearing such a refusal, Wang Jiafu's face was suddenly full of shame, and at this time, Wang Jiafu really understood what the Holy Fire Hall was and what the Holy Fire Hall was, and he finally knew how lucky his son was to be able to live and practice here.

After being inspired by Han Xiaowu's actions and awakening, Wang Jiafu very solemnly bowed to the people of the Holy Flame Hall, bowed down, and sincerely apologized: "I'm very sorry, please forgive me for being reckless, little brother Han Xiaowu made me understand that the Holy Flame Hall is completely different from any other force." ”

Wang Jiafu looked at Han Xiaowu again and said, "Thank you, little brother, it was you who made me realize what love and righteousness mean again, and my son will be handed over to you in the Holy Fire Hall, I am very relieved." ”

Han Xiaowu smiled, and the two hall masters and more than thirty disciples also smiled.

And Wang Tuo suddenly knelt in front of his father, kowtowed three times, and then raised his head and said: "Dad, thank you, it is the son who is not filial and did not listen to you, which makes you worry and sad, and the son promises you that you will work hard to practice in the future, for yourself and for the Holy Fire Hall, your son will definitely not let your expectations down." ”

"Stinky boy, listen, listen to your Northern Young Hall Master, don't make trouble for your Northern Young Hall Master, you practice hard here, and Dad will work hard to make money for you outside." After Wang Jiafu smiled and scolded, he reached out to help his son up.

Seeing this, Han Xiaowu shook his head helplessly and smiled, this Uncle Wang's relationship with each other is afraid that it will never be changed.

"Dad, there is no longer much money, just enough, the most important thing is your body, when your son becomes a strong man in the future, your son will make you proud." Wang Tuo said with tears in his eyes.

Wang Jiafu patted his son's shoulder: "Dad... Got it! ”

Then, Wang Jiafu handed the one million taels in his hand to Han Xiaowu and said: "This million taels, not too much, no less, just think I donated it to the Holy Fire Hall, the basic situation of the Holy Fire Hall, I have understood, this money, at least can make the little brothers of the Holy Fire Hall live a little better, you can no longer refuse, this is my heart for the entire Holy Fire Hall." ”

"Okay, then I will thank Uncle Wang on behalf of the Holy Fire Hall, and the Holy Fire Hall has accepted the money."

Although Wang Yuanwai can't get rid of the meaning of using money to buy a relationship for his son, at least the purpose is not so direct, besides, this is indeed Wang Yuanwai's intention, and it is a donation to the Holy Fire Hall, so Han Xiaowu also accepted it for the Holy Fire Hall.

Seeing that Han Xiaowu was finally willing to accept the money, Wang Jiafu also smiled, and he blessed: "Little brother, work hard, I am optimistic about your future." ”

"To borrow Uncle Wang's auspicious words, Xiao Wu will definitely not let Uncle Wang disappoint you." Han Xiaowu smiled back.

"Hall Master Qin!" Wang Jiafu looked at Qin Chuan again and said, "This time, I sincerely handed over my son to Hall Master Qin, if this kid is disobedient, Hall Master Qin, you can beat him casually, hehe." ”

Qin Chuan naturally knew that Wang Jiafu hoped that he Qin Chuan would be able to take care of his son Wang Tuo, so Qin Chuan didn't say much, and replied directly with a smile: "Yes!" ”

Finally, after glancing at the people in the Holy Flame Hall, Wang Jiafu turned around and walked away.

Looking at his father who was leaving, Wang Tuo couldn't help but shout: "Dad..."

Wang Jiafu paused, did not look back, after saying a word, he continued to walk outside the gate: "Homesick, remember to come back and see." ”

"Dad..."Wang Tuo couldn't cry anymore.

The road of cultivation is difficult and long, and Wang Jiafu does not know if he will be able to meet his son in his lifetime.

Wang Tuo can finally continue to stay in the Holy Flame Hall, which is something to be happy about, coupled with Han Xiaowu's shocking performance, today can be described as a double happiness for the Holy Flame Hall.

Han Zhen, the master of the North Hall, suddenly said, "Tonight's dinner, all the disciples who are there will come." ”

Hearing that there was going to be a dinner, the disciples immediately cheered, and the Holy Fire Hall had not been together for a long time.

I'm doing it, the disciples are watching, Han Xiaowu knows that the one million in his hand can't be swallowed privately, one million, Han Xiaowu screamed in his heart, who said I don't love money? !

After handing over the one million taels of silver tickets to Daddy Han Zhen, Han Xiaowu said: "The head hall master is not here, and this money can only be at your disposal, Daddy." ”

Han Zhen was bent on developing the Holy Flame Hall, so naturally he would not be polite to his son, and after he took it, he said happily: "Okay! Tonight's dinner, let's have a lively and lively meal. ”

The disciples were boiling again, they felt that the good days of the Holy Fire Hall had finally come, and all of this was all due to the credit of Han Xiaowu, the master of the Northern Young Hall, and the disciples were grateful in their hearts.

There was still a period of time before the evening dinner, and after returning to the house, Han Xiaowu and Zhao Chong did not continue to go to the wasteland, because there was a dinner party in the evening.

After seeing the appraisal ability of the third brother Han Xiaowu, Zhao Chong was full of expectations at this time, and he said: "Third brother, you are really a god, even the appraisal is so powerful. ”

"Didn't I tell you before, third brother, I can help you, it's just that you kid doesn't believe it." Han Xiaowu said.

"I believe it, I believe it this time, third brother, you are this." Zhao Chong stretched out his thumb.

"You kid really don't praise me, be careful that I swell, haha." After making a casual joke, Han Xiaowu said again: "Now let's go get some skill talismans, after the dinner, third brother, I will first improve my own treasure refining fire, you can infuse the skills yourself, and after two days, let's go to the wasteland." ”

"Okay, just do what the third brother said." Zhao Chong now trusts Han Xiaowu very much, his third brother is too good.

Xiao Hei stood on the table, looking at his master's farts being praised for his happiness, he was full of contempt, and said that he was cold and handsome?

The two brothers went to the skill rune pavilion in the north hall, Han Xiaowu touched the demon treasure star to screen the skill runes, and found a total of thirty-two skill runes with a perfusion degree of ten percent, it can be seen that the coverage of the stars on the skill runes is far less than that of Xiao Hei.

Then, it's time for dinner.

When Han Xiaowu and Zhao Chong came to the North Hall, a strange thing happened, a large group of disciples of the Holy Fire Hall turned out to be missing.

Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, searched the entire Holy Fire Hall, even the vicinity of the Holy Fire Hall, but he didn't see any trace of this group of disciples.

The four brothers of Han Xiaowu, as well as more than thirty disciples of the West Hall and Han Zhen, the master of the North Hall, were sitting in the hall, while Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, had just returned from outside.

Han Zhen hurriedly asked, "Did you find it?" ”

Qin Chuan shook his head: "No!" I searched for everything nearby, but there was not even a shadow of a disciple. ”

"This group of boys, knowing that there is a dinner, still leaves quietly." Han Zhen, the master of the North Hall, muttered in his mouth, but he was worried in his heart.

More than 100 disciples in the South Hall and nearly 40 disciples in the West Hall disappeared quietly at the same time, and they couldn't even find a trace, which was really a bit bizarre, and it was the first time in many years that this kind of thing had happened.