"Haha, I haven't seen you for so many years, Xiao Nian is still so slippery, he takes advantage of me as soon as he meets, I just taught you a few swordsmanship, when did I agree to accept you as an apprentice?" What made Nian Decong and them even more dumbfounded was that Feng Qingyang actually reached out to touch the old man's head, a little ghost touched the centenarian's head, but there was an old man touching the head of a little child, "Okay, okay, it's not a shame to cry like this when you're old, you don't have five generations in the same house now, but also four generations in the same house, right?" Children and grandchildren are watching from the outside, what kind of system has it become? Wipe the cat urine off your face! ”

"Yes, yes, what Master taught is ...... cough cough ......" Nian Guangxi nodded again and again, constantly wiping the tears on his old face.

Nian Decong was skeptical, and he was not sure that the young man in front of him was a Fengda Immortal, but Nian Guangxi could recognize it at once.

Just one sentence, Nian Guangxi recognized it, because a person's appearance will change, but the charm in his words cannot change.

The momentum of Fengda Immortal's speech is very unique, which cannot be imitated by others, the kind of aura that reigns over the world, who can imitate it?

Nian Guangxi is a generation of tycoons, and he must have a figure, but as soon as he saw Feng Qingyang, his figure immediately disappeared, because a hundred years ago, he was like this in front of Feng Qingyang, like a child who didn't understand anything.

Just as Feng Qingyang said, he never promised to accept Nian Guangxi as an apprentice.

Nian Guangxi knew very well in his heart that he didn't have that blessing, Fengda Immortals didn't like to accept apprentices, how many princes and nobles wanted to worship him, but he refused, let alone him, a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes.

However, in his heart, Feng Qingyang will always be his master, and he is at the level of a teacher.

Not only because Feng Qingyang taught him "Dragon Walking Thirteen Swords", but also because Feng Qingyang helped him, if it wasn't for Feng Daxian to take care of his small treasury for him, his Yongtong money bank could jump up, semicolons all over the world, and still dominate the world today?

As for Qian Zhuang's many troubles, it was the Fengda Immortals who helped him, not to mention it, just the marriage is worth remembering for him for the rest of his life.

Back then, he fell in love with the daughter of Zhang Yuanwai's family, but people thought he was humble and refused to marry.

After Fengda Immortal heard about this, he went directly to Zhang's house to rob the person, and that night he and Miss Zhang worshiped heaven and earth, entered the cave room, and inscribed a poem as a congratulatory gift, which was the one that Yunhong tested Feng Qingyang in the previous year.

Seeing that Feng Daxian made a move, the Zhang family not only didn't dare to come to find trouble, but instead took him as a fast son-in-law of Chenglong, how could he not be moved by this matter?

Therefore, the names of his first two children are related to Fengda Immortals, the eldest daughter is called Nian Siqing, and the eldest son is called Nian Nianyang, which together is Sinian Qingyang.

Even after the reorganization of Qianzhuang, the new group was named after the swordsmanship taught to him by Feng Qingyang, Longxing Swordsmanship, Longxing Group.

"The practice of dragon swordsmanship is a mess, otherwise I will teach you thirteen moves, which is enough for you to live to be two hundred years old! Why is it that he is only a hundred years old, and his body bones are so weak? Feng Qingyang saw that Nian Guangxi was coughing, so he picked up his right hand and gave him a pulse, and then frowned, and sighed continuously.

This can't help but make Nian Decong, who has not yet come to his senses, stunned again, and the old man's "Dragon Walking Swordsmanship" is a mess?

Go out and listen, who doesn't know that the old man once walked alone in the lake with this swordsmanship?

Feng Qingyang actually said that his practice was a mess, so how advanced is the swordsmanship of the Feng Great Immortals?

"What the master taught me is that I have poor talent in my childhood, and I am a shame for the master!" Nian Guangxi was still sobbing softly, he was crying with joy to see Feng Qingyang again in his lifetime!

"Forget it, let you take advantage of it again!" Feng Qingyang shook his head with a wry smile, then turned his head slightly to the side and shouted to the dumbfounded guys behind him, "Go and bring over the wooden box I stored here back then!" ”

Everyone was still stunned, and they didn't seem to dare to answer, but Nian Decong answered, and then rushed out.

In less than half an hour, a wooden box, two feet long and one foot wide and high, was brought in, and although it was very old, the paint on it was still new.

Most of the people in the Nian family have seen this wooden box, because Nian Guangxi has offered it like an ancestral tablet, who can not know it?

It's just that everyone is more strange, this box has no gaps, just like a cuboid wooden block, so how to open it?

Soon, though, they knew how to open it.

I saw that after Feng Qingyang took the box, his right hand formed a two-finger Zen, clicked, clicked, clicked on the front of the box seven times, and the box immediately opened automatically.

The outside is made of rosewood, but the inside is a gold-filled metal mechanism, and the structure is so complex that it looks like a current safe, which makes people can't help but admire.

In fact, they didn't know that this was personally created for Feng Qingyang by the master of the Momen, Sai Luban, and it was equipped with a seven-star lock, which not only allowed the order to be opened, but also had very high requirements for finger power, which only a person like Feng Qingyang who cultivated sword fingers could do.

To their amazement, such a high-end box contained only a ring and a handkerchief.

The ring was skillfully worn by Feng Qingyang on his hand, and then disappeared.

As for the handkerchief, he stared at it, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and then tucked it into his arms.

It was a very old handkerchief, woven from white silk, embroidered with a flute, purple red, and a jade pendant hanging on it, which was very beautiful.

And the handkerchief has been in the box for more than a hundred years, but when I took it out, there was still a wisp of fragrance.

"Go get a wine glass!" When looking at the handkerchief, Feng Qingyang seemed to fall into a deep memory, a little, only then smiled bitterly, and then said to Nian Decong on the side.

The tone of his speech was like the boss telling the young man, on weekdays, who would dare to speak like this to the chairman of Longxing Group?

"I'm sorry, Fengda Immortal, my father can't drink right now!" Nian Decong instinctively sighed, turned around and was about to do it, but soon he remembered.

Fengda Immortal asked him to get a wine glass, shouldn't he be reunited after a long absence, and he wanted to have a few drinks with his father? Feng Daxian loves to drink, he has long heard his father say it.

My father is critically ill, and the main root cause of the disease is liver failure, how can he drink alcohol?

"If you want to take it, you will take it, where is all this nonsense?" Nian Guangxi was furious, and roared weakly.

To be able to see Fengda Immortal again, he is already very content, even if he hangs up immediately, it is nothing.

And if you can have a beautiful drink with Fengda Immortal before you die, it will be even more regretless to die.

"Ouch, Dad, you really can't drink now......" Nian Siqing came up to help his younger brother out of the siege.

Although his father once said that his life was given by the Fengda Immortals, and he was able to live for so long thanks to the swordsmanship of the Fengda Immortals, so even if he died for the Fengda Immortals, he did not frown.

But repaying the favor can't be this way of death!

Now the old man, if you drink, it is no different from stabbing yourself to death with a knife, it is meaningless to die!

"Don't worry, your father is my only old friend in this world, and I won't harm him!" Feng Qingyang smiled, will he harm Xiao Nian?

If he wanted to harm him, he wouldn't have given him all the gold and silver on his body to do business.

Although he refused to accept him as an apprentice and was too lazy to manage it every day, Xiao Nian's sincerity in apprenticeship moved him, although Xiao Nian was a businessman, he was very sincere in treating people, which was why he took care of Xiao Nian many times.

"Friends? Master, how can this disciple afford it! Listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Nian Guangxi was excited, Feng Daxian actually took him as a friend, and he died without regrets! So after he choked up, he glared at his son and daughter, "Wine glass! ”

Nian Decong couldn't resist the old man, and walked out quickly, but when he passed by the door, he glanced at Huo Jing, who was standing there.

Huo Jingluo is not only an expert doctor in liver disease, but also an authority in this area, among the five expert doctors hired by the Nian family, the old man listens to him the most.

So Nian Decong wanted him to persuade the old man.

Although Nian Decong believes that Fengda Immortal will not harm the old man, this is not a joke!

The old man's liver is completely hopeless, and he really can't drink anymore.

"Mr. Nian, I take the liberty to say that it was because you liked to drink a few glasses when you were young that you later developed cirrhosis and even liver failure, so try not to drink alcohol!" Huo Jingluo is in his fifties, slightly fat, with a big flat head, very energetic, and his smile is also very modest, he slowly walked to Nian Guangxi's side and laughed softly, "And I just picked an artificial liver two days ago, and now your liver is very weak, if you can drink it, we won't drink it, okay?" ”

"I know my own body, I can't save it! Hey, I haven't drunk for more than 40 years, so let me have a few drinks today, even if I go on the road immediately after drinking, I have no regrets, isn't it? For Huo Jingluo, Nian Guangxi's tone of speech immediately changed, although he still had a kind face, but the demeanor of an elder was instantly overflowing.

"Such a small cup? What is enough? Change to a larger one, at least be able to hold three taels of wine! At this moment, Nian Decong came in and handed over a wine glass, which was a very small wine cup, so Feng Qingyang frowned.

He knew the little bunnies were worried, but he didn't bother to explain it to them.

They are worried that drinking alcohol will kill Xiao Nian, and he is still depressed that Xiao Nian is going to waste his good wine again!