Chapter 43: Something Happened (Ask for Collection)
After saluting, Fengchen is now a member of the Jiang family, but he knows very well that the reason why he is now a member of the Jiang family is also because he will have interests in the Jiang family. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
If Fengchen's achievements in the future are not high, he will be directly kicked out of the Jiang family.
However, Fengchen doesn't care about these, he only needs to have a big tree that can block the wind and rain in the early stage, and as for how far he can go in the future, he can only take one step at a time.
In fact, he occasionally thinks a lot, for example, the picture that often appears in his dreams, what is the relationship between his previous life and the woman in his dream, all this is a mystery, but since it is a mystery, he is too lazy to think about it, anyway, he has no clue if he thinks too much, it is better to wait for one day this dream to have an explanation.
The banquet is basically in the form of buffet service, many people toast and chat with each other, on the other hand, Ida Wang, dressed in a red cheongsam, the queen's temperament makes her talk to many men around her, and only Liya will lack a string and sit at a long table with Fengchen to eat and drink non-stop.
Many people wanted to talk to Liya, but watching her eat elegantly, and basically smiling at the visitor, nodding even if it was a greeting, many people didn't know how to go under the knife.
However, there were also many people who wanted to say hello to Fengchen, but looking at Fengchen's gobbling up appearance, it also made everyone who wanted to get close couldn't help but laugh.
About half an hour later, Fengchen wiped his mouth clean, picked up a glass of juice for a while, put down the cup, took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit one, then found a place where no one sat down, and smoked leisurely.
For a set of high society, Fengchen's demeanor is completely out of place.
When Fengchen finished smoking a cigarette, Jiang Dagui walked over, played with the jade Ruyi in his hand and asked with a smile: "How does Xiaochen feel, are you used to it?" ”
"Old man, it's not that Xi is not used to it." Fengchen stood up and said.
"Let's go, accompany me to the study and sit down."
Jiang Dagui patted Fengchen on the shoulder and left first, and Jiang Lanlan also followed when he saw this.
On the second floor, Jiang Dagui opened a room, then looked at Jiang Lanlan who was following behind him and said, "Lan Lan, go to the pot Longjing." ”
"Okay." Jiang Lanlan said that, and closed the study.
Jiang Dagui pointed to the sofa, and Fengchen sat down very casually.
"Xiao Chen, do you know how my ALS came about?" Old Man Jiang sat on the side and looked at Fengchen.
But Fengchen shook his head, and said in his heart, how can I know how your ALS came about.
"Some people may say that ALS is caused by muscle lesions, but my ALS comes from a master of the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang, in order to keep me away from military politics."
As soon as Jiang Dagui said this, Fengchen instantly understood, but he was afraid that his cheap grandfather was a big official who went straight to the sky.
"When Chengzu liberated China, there were many big families behind it to help operate, and many of these big families have existed for thousands of years."
"Like the Xun family?"
"Yes, the Xun family has always existed before the Han Dynasty, and then there is the Jingshi Ling family, and the Ling family is also a big family that has existed to this day during the Three Kingdoms period." Jiang Dagui said, Jiang Lanlan had already pushed the people in the study and walked in.
Seeing Jiang Lanlan coming in, Jiang Dagui smiled and said, "Come on, come on, often your Sister Lanlan's craftsmanship, her skills in making tea are first-class." ”
Picking up a cup of tea poured by Jiang Lanlan, Fengchen took a sip and found that the entrance was very comfortable, and his mouth was fragrant, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good tea." Putting down the teacup, he looked at Jiang Dagui and continued to ask, "What about the remaining two families?" ”
"There is also a Zhao family, the Zhao family is a direct descendant of Zhao Kuangyin, although it is not as old as the Xun family and the Ling family, but it is also the most powerful of the four major families in the world, and the last one left is our Jiang family." Jiang Dagui said and sighed.
"Although our four major families can be said to be the most powerful families in Huaxia, but compared with the hidden family, it is not enough to see at all, I just offended the hidden family that I ended up like this, if it weren't for Xiao Chen, I might not live long to see the ancestors of the Jiang family." Jiang Dagui smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"You mean, there is a hidden family in the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan?" Fengchen was a little speechless, if it weren't for his own cultivation, maybe he wouldn't have been able to contact these so-called worldly tycoons.
"Although Huaxia is powerful, people like you rarely come into contact with mortals, and even if they do, they are all the bloodline forces of each family." Jiang Dagui continued, "My Jiang family is thin now, although there are also some bloodline cultivators, but their strength is now the bottom of the four major families. ”
Jiang Dagui paused for a while and continued: "And our so-called four major families in Huaxia are only on the surface, there are still many hidden families in the whole of Huaxia that we don't know, even if the smallest one jumps out, these families can make Huaxia set off a bloody storm. ”
"How many cultivators does the Jiang family have now?" Feng Chen hurriedly asked, since there are cultivators in the world, at least he still has to understand the strength of the Jiang family.
"Three, the first is my uncle, and now he is one of the disciples of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain. The second is my youngest son, who is currently studying Feng Shui physiognomy with Master Tianxuan, and the third, my granddaughter Jiang Lanlan, who is practicing with President Guo of the Taoist Society. Jiang Dagui said, glanced at Jiang Lanlan, who had no expression, and smiled slightly.
But hearing this, Fengchen glanced at Jiang Lanlan who was sitting on the sofa a little strangely, because he didn't notice the slightest force fluctuation in this woman.
"Don't look at it, my cultivation is currently in the middle of the three-star period, you are only in the early stage of the second star, my Force is restrained, you can see what is strange." Jiang Lanlan said angrily.
"Old man, presumably the strength of the three cultivators of the Jiang family is definitely higher than mine, since you accept me as a godgrandson, there is definitely a purpose, right?" Fengchen was not hypocritical at this time, and went straight to the point.
"Yes, I have a purpose, because there are many cultivators in this world, but there are not many Qi cultivators in the pre-Qin period." Jiang Dagui said, touching the bracelet hanging on his wrist, "You must know that many of the cultivation methods of the pre-Qin Qi cultivators have been lost, and even if there are left, most of them are controlled by the Great Gate faction, so the qi practitioners can be said to be a scarce species among cultivators." ”
"What is a pre-Qin Qi practitioner?" Feng Chen had heard this word more than once, but he didn't quite understand what it meant.
"It's very simple, the pre-Qin Qi cultivators are cultivators who mainly refine weapons, they often attack spells, but they can refine weapons and can refine powerful magic weapons, so this type of people is the most scarce type of cultivators in the entire world."
Hearing Old Man Jiang say this, Fengchen understood, a qi practitioner, that is, a refiner.
"Xiao Chen, I can say this, as long as you can help the Jiang family in the future, I can do my best to do whatever you need for any resources."
Jiang Dagui's eyes were very eager, and he was only waiting for Fengchen's answer now.
But Fengchen thought about it here, not for anything else, just because he cured Jiang Dagui's ALS, he had a feeling that he seemed to be in trouble, and it was not a trivial matter.
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