After figuring out this, Cheng Chumo's mood was much better.

The veterans have good intentions, and they naturally can't be perfunctory to build a blade for them to take advantage of, whether it is a horse lance or a Hengmo knife, Cheng Chumo has worked hard to temper it to the best.

"...... tonight"

Cheng Yanjin glanced at Cheng Chumo.

"You write out your method of forging a hundred steels, and I will hand it over to Your Majesty tomorrow."

"Anyway."

"What you're doing now can't be delayed."

"Huh?"

Cheng Chu was stunned for a moment.

I glanced up at my father, who looked reckless on the outside, but was as thin as a hair in his heart.

I'm afraid I already guessed what I was going to do.

"Ahh

Cheng Yanjin rolled his eyes.

"You were assassinated in Taiye Pool, what do you want to do, I don't know your father?"

Cheng Biting Jin snorted coldly, and once again turned the heavy hammer in his hand, and bursts of sparks came out of the beaten red plate axe blank.

"Kid."

"Your father and I fully support you in this matter, you write out the forging method of 100 steel, and my father and I will naturally help you win enough support from Your Majesty."

"Hey."

Cheng Biting Jin said, spitting twice at his hands.

"Don't worry."

"We won't hand over the forging method of 100 steels in vain."

"This world belongs to Your Majesty, but this method is our own, Your Majesty wants to get this forging method of 100 steel, and you have to give me Lao Cheng a guarantee."

"It's ...... in this matter"

"With us, there will be no Wang family!"

“……”

Cheng Chumo was slightly stunned.

I suddenly felt a deep guilt in my heart for my cheap father.

I haven't discussed it with my dad since I wanted to move these gate valves from the beginning, but my dad has always turned a blind eye to his various practices.

No matter how out of line you are and how much trouble you get into.

Daddy will silently help him wipe his butt clean.

Now that he is on the same page with the Taiyuan royal family, his father has made it clear that the carriage and horse support him, this love ......

"Hula......"

Cheng Chumo sniffed.

"What are you crying about?"

Cheng Yanjin glared.

"Who's crying?"

Cheng Chumo's eyes widened.

“……”

Cheng Yanjin was stunned.

Then he still straightened up and looked at Cheng Chu and scolded silently.

"Just decide to do the right thing, and this matter is also the knot in Your Majesty's heart."

"I'm just adding a layer of insurance."

"In the end, it depends on how you do it!"

"Knock!"

Bang Dang!

Cheng Chumo nodded, picked up the heavy hammer and smashed it on the plate axe blank that was about to take shape.

Under the back and forth beating of father and son, the final beating of the plate axe was also completed.

"Alright."

Cheng Yanjin rubbed his waist and put down the hammer in his hand.

"Next, make weapons for your uncles, Lao Tzu is too old to do it, you can hammer it yourself!"

With that, Cheng Yanjin turned around and left the courtyard freely.

disappeared from Cheng Chumo's field of vision.

……

Near evening, Cheng Chumo made the two horse lances that Yu Chi Laohei and Li Jing wanted, and personally led people to drive the carriage and horse to the house of the two.

Thoughtfully accompanied the two veterans to sit down and pulled the home.

The two veterans were very happy, and they also vaguely expressed that they would support Cheng Chumo no matter what he did.

Even Yu Chi Laohei asked his subordinates to bring more than a dozen jars of wine, and invited Cheng Chumo to get drunk and rest.

Thousands of persuasions.

Finally, when Cheng Chumo said that there was still a case to deal with tonight, he gave up the idea unsatisfactorily.

But then he called out his two black carbon-like sons.

In the eyes of Mrs. Wei Chi who wanted to kill, she and her two sons held the jar and drank the cow.

Cheng Chu slipped out of the murderous aura of the courtyard with a trembling trembling.

Thinking of what Yu Chi Laohei said in front of his wife just now, Cheng Chumo was full of cold sweat.

"Hey!"

"Idle is idle, and the wine is also taken out."

"Drink it, lest it spoil!"

“……”

Wine?

Can it be broken?

Shaking their heads, Cheng Chumo and Li Junxian agreed to meet at the gate of Dali Temple, and the two stepped into the marble prison again in the darkness of the night.

"Little grandfather."

"You're finally here!"

As soon as he entered the door, yesterday's old cell head rushed over with a pair of blood-red eyes, and couldn't wait to greet Cheng Mumo.

"What's going on......

Cheng Chumo was startled.

Looking at the old cell head with red eyes, withered and even a little crumbling, Cheng Chumo hurriedly reached out to help.

"Oops......"

The old cell boss sighed.

"It's the assassin you got in yesterday, I concocted him according to the method you said, and now he has been howling in his cell all night."

"I just stopped a little bit early this morning."

"Hmm."

Cheng Chumo nodded.

"What's he howling?"

"He howled your name, little grandfather, and said that he wanted to see you in everything, scolding you at first, and then begging us to let him see you at the end."

The cell boss replied fifteen-ten.

"Oh?"

"Then take me to see it."

"Uh......"

The cell boss was stunned.

"You asked me to peel off all the black cloth?"

Cheng Chu was stunned for a few moments, and then nodded.

"Pick it up!"

"Yes!"

The cell boss nodded heavily, and immediately turned to leave, and went to the cell where the assassin was before Cheng Chumo and Li Junxian arrived, and peeled off all the thick black cloth around the cell.

Soon after.

Cheng Chumo and Li Junxian both arrived.

Look at the assassin in the cell, who is not a ghost or a ghost, sitting unkempt on the ground.

Cheng Chumo smiled slightly.

"How's it going, last night was pretty good, right?"

“……”

When the assassin heard Cheng Chumo's voice, his lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

He suddenly looked up at the latter.

"You...... You are the devil! ”

"Why are you doing this to me!"

"Kill me!"

"Kill me!"

The stout assassin was like a frightened rabbit, saying the most cruel words in his mouth, but his body was making the most cowardly movements, shouting and shrinking into the corner of the cell.

Li Junxian was even skeptical.

If it weren't for the cell that restrained him, this assassin would probably have been able to run to the edge of the sky that Cheng Chumo would never see again!

"Hehe......"

Cheng Chumo smiled slightly.

"What are you going to back into?"

"Why are you so ruthless?"

“……”

The Assassin was stunned, then lowered his head in shame, followed by a whimper in his hoarse throat.

"Woo ......"

"I can't stand it anymore, there's no sound, there's no light, you...... Can you kill me? ”

"Please!"

"Who said I'm going to kill you?"

Cheng Chumo shook his head suddenly.

"Huh?"

The Assassin froze.

"You're not going to kill me?"

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"I want to ask you a few questions!"

Cheng Chumo crouched in front of the assassin and said softly to the latter.