Chen Dasheng thought about it, he was really lucky, the old sister was a master of the state stationed in Shuzhong, even if she found something wrong in herself, she would not report it, and she also found herself a first family in China as a backer, and now her skills are not bad, and she can almost ignore it under the Innate Martial Sect, even if the matter of her anti-heaven bloodline is exposed now, she also has the power of self-preservation.

However, Chen Dasheng will not take it lightly just because of this, this secret is still hidden deep in his heart, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, or even killing.

"Okay, big win, don't think about it!" Seeing Chen Dasheng's pensive look, Nangong Chengfeng thought that Chen Dasheng was worried about Liu Xuesong, patted Chen Dasheng's shoulder, and said, "Now that the talent has just entered, everything is still unknown, maybe he just took some elixir by mistake, and I will go to find out the news for you tomorrow!" ”

Looking at the enthusiastic Nangong Chengfeng, Chen Dasheng smiled indifferently, "Then thank you big brother." ”

"Nothing, right? It's busy outside, and if there's nothing to do, I'm going to greet the guests! Nangong smiled loudly and stood up directly.

Chen Dasheng shook his head and got up to send him off, "Big brother bothered to let you delay for so long." ”

"It's okay, it should be!" Nangong Chengfeng snorted, and beckoned to Nangong Chen, who was hiding behind Chen Dasheng, "Xiao Chen, what are you hiding, come with me, I'm too busy outside, don't want to steal and play tricks!" ”

Nangong Chen walked out from behind Chen Dasheng with an embarrassed face, and reluctantly followed Nangong Chengfeng away.

Looking at the disappeared backs of the two, Chen Dasheng breathed a long sigh of relief, it seems that this Liu Xuesong is going to be a tragedy, and it is better to be less involved in the affairs of the country. So as not to cause a commotion, if possible, it is good to meet Liu Xuesong, at least confirm life and death, and go back to give Qin Xiaoyue an explanation, which can be regarded as giving yourself peace of mind.

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The sun is slowly rising. Slowly falling again, everyone in Nangong Mansion is busy enthusiastically and nervously, today is destined to be the most lively day in Nangong Mansion, and the cold round sun in the sky is infected with enthusiasm.

Chen Dasheng went out and turned around a few times, but there were too many people, he didn't know any of them, it was better to go back to the small courtyard to practice, the place Nangong Chen chose for himself was really good, no matter how noisy it was outside. It's still peaceful.

The night slowly pulled down, and the birthday banquet that had been prepared for the day was finally about to start, and the birthday banquet was arranged in the main hall of Nangong Mansion, with large round tables full of steaming delicacies, and strange faces from all over the world.

Before the feast began, there was a major event, Nangong Mu, who was an old birthday star. Dressed in a fiery red robe, he sat at a desk on the top. One by one, they accepted the kneeling of the juniors, took the birthday gift, handed over a red envelope, and let out bursts of hearty laughter from time to time.

No matter what time it is, Nangong Mu is the focus of everyone present, the Innate Martial Sect. On his eighty-fourth birthday, I don't know how many people in Lu Dao are proud to be able to sit in this hall at this moment.

"Grandpa, happy birthday, I wish you a year and a year!" After Nangong Zixuan. Nangong Chen, the youngest grandson of the Nangong family, walked over, knelt respectfully in front of Nangong Mu, and sent the birthday gift he had prepared with a little trepidation.

"Hmm!" Nangong Mu bowed slightly, reached out and took the big wooden box in Nangong Chen's hand, put it aside casually, and then handed a red envelope to Nangong Chen's hand.

Nangong Chen stood up and looked a little disappointed when he saw that the box was placed aside at random, "Grandpa, don't you open it and take a look?" ”

"What's the hurry? Grandpa has time to watch! There are also juniors from various families who come to pay their respects, and everyone is waiting for the banquet to start, how can there be so much time, Nangong Mu waved his hand at Nangong Chen without annoyance.

"Grandpa, I made this thing myself, don't look at it!" Nangong Chen said disappointedly.

"Huh? If you make it yourself, then grandpa has to take a good look! These words aroused Nangong Mu's interest, he was also a thing that Nangong Chen bought, of course, it was nothing to look at, but if it was Nangong Chen who made it himself, then it was naturally another matter, no matter what was inside, it was all filial piety.

Seeing that Nangong Mu took the box and was about to open it, Nangong Chen's face suddenly flushed with a thick joy, and he said happily, "Grandpa, I know that you like to play chess, so I made you a chessboard with my own hands, and there is also a chess game inside." ”

Get! This hasn't been opened yet, this kid said everything inside, Nangong Mu's hand was about to open the box, and suddenly stopped again, and scolded with a smile, "You kid, you have said it yourself, what else do I want to see, grandpa, okay, let's go, wait for grandpa to see it when he is free." ”

Saying that, Nangong Mu put the box back in its place again, and did not continue to open it.

"Huh?"

When Nangong Chen heard this, his face suddenly became bitter, and he really wanted to whip himself with a big mouth, and in desperation, he said while retreating, "Grandpa, you must look at it, that chessboard is different from other chessboards, you have to use the chessboard I gave you to play against people, and you will definitely win a hundred battles." ”

"I know the way, I know the way!" Nangong Mu waved his hands in annoyance, usually slapping his swollen face and being fat, but his own level is not ignorant of the Dao, how can a chessboard win a hundred battles?

Everyone looked at this scene with a smile, and most of them had envy in their eyes, including Nangong Zixuan and many children of the Nangong family, they could feel that the old man loved this little grandson much more than they did.

"Wang family, Wang Shifeng has arrived!"

Wu Ming's slightly old voice came from outside the door, and immediately a middle-aged man with a tall posture and leather shoes strode into the hall, followed by a woman with light makeup in her fifties, and a big-bellied, short, fat and fat man.

There was a whisper of discussion, and the eyes of everyone in the hall were attracted to the past, Wang Shifeng, the head of the Wang family of the four great families, the woman next to him was his wife Liu Lanzhi, and the pig-shaped monster behind was their son, Wang Chufei.

If you want to say that this Wang Shifeng is a two-man son, he looks dignified as a man, and the charm of a woman remains, and he can vaguely see the appearance of the perfect match back then, but this son really looks so stumbling, he really can't find anything similar to his parents.

For this matter, there are still a lot of rumors circulating in the capital, some say that this Wang Chufei was picked up, and some even say that Wang Shifeng's wife has had plastic surgery and was originally an ugly girl.

But rumors are just rumors after all, as long as everyone knows the truth, such a thing will never appear in a wealthy family like the Wang family, and the Wang family is also cultivating Wang Chufei in the direction of the next generation of successors of the Wang family, which is enough to prove that Wang Chufei's blood is pure, and this matter can only be regarded as a good thing for people to talk about after dinner.

The so-called extreme things must be reversed, the parents are too handsome and beautiful, and the offspring are not allowed to grow into ugly monsters, about Wang Chufei, it can only be understood that he is the victim of this situation, maybe it is a genetic mutation.

Wang Shifeng strode with his head held high, walked with a tiger and a tiger, and at first glance he was a person who had been in a high position all year round, and that kind of bearing was not something that ordinary people could imitate.

While smiling and greeting acquaintances who were in the position, he walked straight to Nangong Mu's face, "Little nephew Wang Shifeng, with his wife Liu Lanzhi and son Wang Chu Fei, I wish Shibo a long life and a long life, and a healthy body like the wind." The ears are deaf and the eyes are clear and there are no worries, and the smile is calm and the business is calm. ’”

"Okay, good, Wang Xian's nephew has a heart!" Nangong Muha smiled and waved his hand at Wang Shifeng.

Wang Shifeng turned sideways, and at this time, Wang Chufei, who was standing behind Wang Shifeng, held a slender box in his hand, walked in front of Nangong Mu, faced a fat and greasy face, and smiled at Nangong Mu, "Grandpa Mu, this is a gift from your nephew to your old one, and there is an ancient sword inside, named Qinglian Ancient Sword!" ”

"Oh?"

When Nangong Mu heard this, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he immediately opened the box, and there was a cyan long sword in the box, the sword body was simple and unpretentious, and it looked ordinary, but it gave people an invisible sense of oppression. (To be continued......)