What a brilliant record! At noon, the smashing party in the Yanhuang Restaurant kicked off, and Shen Gongbao took one gift bag after another and put it in the hands of the guards! The guards all smiled happily, and their eyes were full of satisfaction! Everyone is grateful to Wang Sanzhu.

Wang Sanzhu also picked up the wine glass, and drank it from table to table.

Wang Sanhammer, who was not drinking much, was successfully carried up to the third floor by the guards.

At this time, the Jiang Mansion had already made a noise.

Old lady Jiang sat on the top with a tense face.

Jiang Tian began to tell about Wang Sanhammer's various evil deeds, and even the matter of stealing candy cubes when he was a child was picked up.

Jiang Di drank a little wine leisurely.

"Big brother, how many years ago did you have Chen sesame rotten grain! Father, Zishou has already changed his appearance, and not long ago he made poems that have been passed down through the ages, and was rated as the first genius of the court! That's a real title! This title has risen to the extreme status in the minds of scholars, and he has been rated as a great master of poetry by the poetry world! Jiang Qian was full of disagreement.

"Who knows where it was copied from?" Jiang Tian muttered.

"Tell me about it! You have made me poems that will be famous for all eternity! If you dare to slander your son again, even if you deduct all my moon silver, uncle, I will fight with you! Jiang Qian glared at Jiang Tian angrily!

"Shut up! You two get the hell out of here! The old lady tapped the cane in his hand vigorously.

Jiang Tian and Jiang Qian looked at each other and left.

"Second brother, what do you think is the purpose of this sub-acceptance?"

"Don't you old man understand! Hahaha! ”

"How can you talk to me?"

"You can pretend you didn't hear it."

"Can't we be neutral?! Neither of them helps? ”

"Difficult! If he killed Bo Yi Kao and killed the Zhao family without blinking, he didn't necessarily dare to make a move against the Jiang family. Hahaha! ”

"He dares! His mother is the daughter of our Jiang Mansion! He is not afraid of falling into the reputation of bullying his mother's family! ”

Of course he was afraid. Kill everyone in the Jiang family! Just want to destroy the Zhao clan. ”

"He shouldn't be able to do it, right?!"

"He has already killed his eldest brother's brother-in-law."

"Just a concubine from a broken family!"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Di could only laugh speechlessly!

"What do you think of your eldest brother being the patriarch? After all, it's the eldest son! ”

"Hahaha, old thing, you dare to let the eldest brother sit on the patriarch this afternoon, and Zishou will be able to lead the troops to destroy the Jiang family at night."

"What about the third patriarch?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"You're the best fit to be the patriarch?"

"I don't."

"Do you watch the foundation laid by your ancestors be ruined like this?!" Old lady Jiang was furious.

"It should have been ruined a long time ago!"

"You! Isn't it just a woman from a small family! As for making you so obsessed?! ”

"Chunhua is the favorite of my life! It's the only one! Jiang Di's eyes suddenly fell into a fantasy realm.

"Tomorrow I will marry you a lady."

"You marry one, I'll kill one!"

"Get out of here!"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Di laughed and walked away!

Only the white beard that was messy in the wind was left!

The third floor of Yanhuang Restaurant.

Wang Sanhammer woke up, touched his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, in his past and present lives, he had nothing to do with wine.

crossed Erlang's legs, took out his own pan flute, and touched the familiar pipe with his hand, full of warmth.

"Tiantian, tell me the story of that alien. What is it said in the text? ”

"Hee-hee-hee, think of me now! I also know the general meaning: this alien is quite pitiful, from a certain planet, accidentally transmitted to Earth, and has been looking for a way back for many years, but has not found it. As time went on, his lifespan began to gradually shorten, he began to look for a way to extend his life on the earth, and finally studied the method of activating the bloodline of the mandala in Longshan, and began to collect the blood essence of various animals, and then let the mandala mature, but unfortunately when he went out to hunt animals again, he was seriously injured by a blowjobman, although he killed the, and was also seriously injured. He died shortly after returning to base. Somehow, the mandala ended up in the warehouse above. It's gone. ”

"You said that it was the customer, did you use this pan flute, and these exercises."

"I don't know, he died without writing. I guess he just wanted to get it back and study it. ”

"What is the power of this ship?" Wang Sanhammer wrapped his mouth in a wet towel and held the pot of red flowers in both hands.

"There are two ways: first, natural absorption of energy; The second is to use spirit stones or beast pills. Those big boxes were full of these things. ”

"Then can I absorb those spirit stones?"

"I suggest you don't, the growth of the spirit absorbing stone is not as good as your own cultivation, a little bit of growth. Keep it for driving the spaceship, and it can be regarded as leaving a back road. ”

"Yes. How does this safflower absorb blood? ”

"You just open the glass and put the pot directly into the round vessel, which is specially designed and has good ventilation inside the glass. Then take a bottle out of the freezer and pour it in. ”

Wang Sanhammer put it away as instructed and poured a bottle of blood into it.

Sure enough, the flower pot stretched out a small tube, stretched into the blood, gradually absorbed, and soon sucked clean.

"Keep pouring until it doesn't suck."

In the first two bottles, safflower began to become energetic.

In the third bottle, the safflower began to become very vivid.

The fourth bottle, when I finally sucked half of it, I didn't suck it, and the red flower seemed to be able to emit red light and half of it was full of demonic energy.

"Alright. Put the lid on. You can take off the towel and add blood through that little hole later. The inside of this glass dish is ventilated and very well sealed. ”

Wang Sanhammer took off the towel and took a comfortable breath.

Walking to the side of the bed, picking up those soft and abnormal furs again, and then looking at the introduction of the text above, Wang Sanhammer was surprised, could it be that this pan flute is so powerful! Could it be that this Heavenly Demon Flute's technique is a sonic attack? The mountains and seas are earth-shattering! I can't help but fantasize.

"Reality is someone looking for it."

Wang Sanhammer hurriedly returned, and there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Your Highness, I thought you were sleeping."

"Oh, I just woke up."

"The third master of the Jiang family sent an invitation card and invited him to take him to Jiang Gan's private house to participate in the poetry meeting." Shen Gongbao said with a smile.

"What do you think is the purpose?"

"This morning, Mrs. Jiang pulled the three brothers to hold a meeting, and the quarrel was fierce, and finally broke up unhappily. Uncle Jiang and Third Master Jiang left first, and the old lady chatted with the second master for a while, but they also broke up unhappily. Now Jiang Sanye obviously has a request for His Royal Highness. ”

"Good! As long as the Jiang family becomes our next vassal family, it is not impossible to support my third uncle. Hahaha! Come, Strategist, let's eat and talk. ”

The night sky was clear and the full moon hung high.

"Son! Uncle is finally looking forward to you! Hahaha! A middle-aged man with a polite body, a slender body, and a delicate appearance walked over with a smile.

"Third uncle, the son is polite!" Wang Sanhammer smiled and hurriedly saluted.

"Let's go, be polite to your family." Seeing Wang Sanhammer saluting, Jiang Qian hurriedly grabbed it, smiled and walked inside.

"Uncle, this house is good! Very tasteful! It's poetic! ”

"Hahaha, you can see it too!"

Walk into the middle of the garden.

Many people were already sitting casually, laughing and talking about something.

"Fellow poets, today's full moon, don't like vulgar ceremonies, everyone gathers together and recites poems against each other, which is a wonderful thing in a lifetime! Tonight, I invited the number one talent of Chaoge! The great master of poetry and poetry! My nephew suffers! Everyone is welcome! ”

Applause was thunderous!

"Zishou, do you want to say a few words."

"No, you don't."

"Hahaha, please take a seat, our poetry meeting starts now! Which poet friend will make a poem first for everyone to appreciate. Hahaha! ”

"Third Master Jiang, we have been envious of the poetry of His Royal Highness for a long time! Can you ask Your Highness to take advantage of this beautiful day? A hymn. ”

"That's right! Zishou, although you have come from afar, you are a great master of poetry, so you should come first. "Jiang Qian also wants to see how the legendary son is doing?

"Hahaha, since you are so invited, the son has been repeatedly refused, and it is not the work of a gentleman. Today, the sages are all over, and the full moon is in the sky. Zishou suddenly remembered his relatives and friends who were far away in Chaoge. Wang Sanhammer cleared his throat and sang: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date." Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ”

"Color!" "Color!" "Color!" "Color!" "Color!" "Color!"

"Thank you for your compliment! Now it's your turn to be poets! Hahaha, I'm a brick thrower. ”

"Son! In the past, I really didn't believe in your title of Great Grandmaster of Poetry, but today I am convinced by your third uncle! It's another famous poem that has been passed down through the ages! ”

With the chanting of Wang Sanhammer's poem, many poets also began to sing the poems they made, which attracted praise from poets.

"The second master is here!"

"Meet the second master" The poets hurriedly stood up.

Sure enough, I saw a personable, modest, and gentle man slowly walking up to the chief.

"Second brother, why are you here! Zishou, this is your second uncle, the former father's first talent! There are countless poems. In the past, the second brother was also famous in the poetry world! The third uncle hurriedly stood up, gave up his position, and introduced Wang Sanhammer.

"Zi Shou visits the second uncle!"

"You're welcome! Don't listen to your third uncle's nonsense! You may be seated. Jiang Di said with a smile.

"I came to the poetry meeting today, I heard your third uncle say that you are the love saint of the song, and once wrote the famous sentence of 'My Fair Lady, Gentleman is good', I don't know if you can write another poem about missing your partner. Over the years, I have been writing a lot, but none of them meet my expectations, I don't know what Zishou thinks? Jiang Di said with a deep sadness and a sense of longing.

I didn't expect this carefree second uncle to be trapped by love! is still so sleepy, Wang Sanhammer can easily deduce from these words that the second son of the Jiang family once loved someone deeply, and that person passed away for some reason, leaving Jiang Di to miss and grieve slowly.

"Second uncle, I don't know if you've heard the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl? Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was a fairy who came to the mortal world, happened to be seen by a young man, I didn't expect the two to fall in love at first sight, confide in each other, love each other, and then make a private life, the two lived a happy life in a poor mountain village, the fairy is the Weaver Girl, good at weaving, the young man is the Cowherd, good at raising cattle, so soon, the Weaver Girl gave birth to a pair of lovely twins to the Cowherd, both of them are very satisfied and love the crystallization of their love, But the Weaver Girl leaked the fairy energy in her body during the birth process, and soon the Weaver Girl's mother went down to earth and was about to leave the world with the Weaver Girl, and the Cowherd was carrying a flat pole, and a child was placed in each of the two frames, and the Cowherd kept shouting 'Wife!' The Weaver Girl kept shouting 'husband' and 'child', while the two children kept shouting 'Mother! They kept chasing and shouting! After three days and three nights, their voices were hoarse, but they were still making a continuous voice of love, which finally touched heaven and earth. Although the immortals are different, in the end, the Emperor of Heaven still decided that every year on the seventh day of the seventh month of July, all the magpies in the world will fly into the sky to build a magpie bridge, and their family will meet and love each other! Although it was only one day, they still waited happily for 364 days. And their love story is also circulating in the world. Wang Sanhammer stopped talking and wiped the tears from his eyes.

And the audience below was already moved with tears in their eyes, especially their second uncle whimpered.

"When I heard their stories, I was very, very moved! Every night when I have time, I look up at the starry sky, and I wonder where the Magpie Bridge is! I could even clearly see the beautiful and kind Weaver Girl in white veil, the simple and sincere Cowherd and two lovely children, they were playing and talking. This poem naturally flowed out of my heart, and the name was tentatively set as Queqiao Immortal. ”

Wang Sanhammer cleared his throat again, stood in his position, looked up at the starry sky, and chanted sincerely: "The clouds are tricky, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark." As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

"Color!" "Color!" "Color!" "Color!" "Color!" "Color!" ……

The poets shouted while wiping their tears. They don't care how many times they shout to express their full feelings!

Until a long time.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? Dear poets, today we have witnessed the birth of a masterpiece that has been masterpiece! Let's congratulate the great master! Let's be a part of this event and rejoice! Fill this cup! His second uncle Jiang Di stood up excitedly and said with a smile while crying.

"!" "!" ……

Everyone no longer composes poems, and they are all enthusiastically discussing Wang Sanhammer's poem! Some of them sang while discussing, and they were all full of excitement.

"Fellow poets, tonight we will sort out all the poems, as well as the feelings and evaluations of all poets, and attach the names of all of us to the back, we will call this poetry meeting the Queqiao Poetry Club. What do you think? "My third uncle is excited! From today onwards, the poetry meeting held by Jiang Qian must have become famous, and he immediately thought about it, stood up and said excitedly.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

All the poets began to organize on the writing board, as well as various perceptions and evaluations. Almost all of the core revolves around "Queqiao Immortal".

"Third brother, well done! Don't forget me! That's the word I forced to make! Hahaha! Jiang Di, who had been a little dull, suddenly became much more cheerful.

"Second brother, you must be at the front." Jiang Qian said with a smile.

"No, the son must come first, there is no doubt about it. Otherwise, the world will not scold me to death! Zishou, I'm so happy tonight! You're right! If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? I think the one in me must want me to live a happier life! I'm happy, she's happy! She was happy, and my heart was even happier! Jiang Di said with love, and suddenly tears filled his eyes again.

"Second uncle, the past will eventually pass, and what should come will naturally come. We can only grasp the current life and live every day seriously, which is not a kind of real happiness! Seeing his second uncle, he couldn't help but comfort him, Wang Sanzhu didn't know that he was also comforting himself.

"You're right! Zishou, you are really my best nephew! When you come to Fengfu, it's like coming to your own home, and I support you! Jiang Di said with a smile as if he had come to his senses. He turned his head to Jiang Gan and said, "Third brother, the old man asked me today who is the best heir to the Jiang clan patriarch, and I didn't answer. I'm telling you now, you're the most suitable heir! Second brother supports you! ”

"Second brother, this... This... You should be the most suitable! You're smarter and more talented than me, and you're a good person. How can I compare. Jiang Qian didn't know what to say.

"Third brother, my heart is no longer in the family, and I am not suitable to do it. Believe in yourself! Zishou, I'll go first! Keep playing! Hahaha! Jiang Di walked away more chicly.

"Zishou, I will support you for the rest of my life! No regrets for life! Looking at the departing second brother, Jiang Qian said to Zishou with a smile.

"Third uncle, our relationship is so good! You don't support me, who do you support! Hahaha! Come, third uncle, let's have a drink! "What a joy tonight! Wang Sanhammer and his third uncle tacitly drank the wine in the toast.

Late at night as scheduled.

Wang Sanhammer returned to the room on the third floor of Yanhuang Restaurant.

The world of mind is very lively!

The ten children who have already passed the Devil's School have all moved into the third level. He also played the role of an instructor thoroughly.

"Run a hundred times!"

"Five hundred push-ups!"

"Who are you?" "I am Your Highness's most loyal guard!"

……

Wang Sanhammer looked at the ten best children in front of him who had become very powerful, and was very satisfied.

"I have seen your progress, from today you can have your own name, from dark one to dark ten, this name will not be fixed, whoever ranks the highest, it means who is more capable! I want each of you to keep improving. ”

Wang Sanzhu paused for a moment and said with a smile: "But you can't just cultivate, you should also have your own life, now you give yourself a name, go to the secular world to experience the experience, and see what the human heart is?!" Then by the way, we can collect orphans or poor children like you, and we can bring them in to train, learn the ability to survive, and remember not to rob. Of course, as long as it is of good quality, you can also buy it in the slave market, you take the money, find a suitable place, and find me in three days, and I will take them into our own world. ”

"Yes! Great Highness! Everything we have is yours! The ten children fell to their knees and left quietly.

Wang Sanhammer walked to the backyard and picked up the hammer to practice. He felt more and more that his hammer technique was too simple, and although he had great power, he did not have the corresponding skills, and often did not achieve the desired results.

The hammer is the most practical weapon on the battlefield, and his pair of hammers made of extraterrestrial meteorites are even more god-like existences, small in size and large in weight. It's a pity it's too heavy! It can't be used on the mount, the hammer method has been very simple since ancient times, smashing, picking, throwing, spinning and other basic moves, it is difficult to have any ingenious tricks, only to move, he can only combine the flexibility of the toad magic skill to scurry around in the crowd. If only I could have a powerful mount!

The hammer wind gradually rose, gradually becoming a phantom.