Feng Zhantian trembled, how dare he say the word "wrong", no matter who is wrong, he can't say it, so he can only stubbornly round this matter, "That's right, it's these things, the old man is just ...... It's just that I'm so happy, I didn't expect Childe to find it all so quickly. Childe, you must be tired, please go back and rest first. ”

"I'm not tired. You can ask your eldest son if he is tired. The young man in red glanced coldly at the eldest prince of Sword Casting Villa locked in the corner, snorted coldly, and walked away.

Feng Zhantian wiped the sweat on his forehead, he was really old, he had grandchildren, and he had been in this Sword Casting Villa for decades, but he didn't expect to be frightened by such a young man again and again.

The eldest prince of Sword Casting Villa, who was chained in a corner by a thin iron chain, had lost so much weight that he was only skinny in just a few months, and his originally fair face had also been burned to a charred color. When his father was talking to the young man in red just now, he endured it all the time and didn't speak, just open his eyes and watch his always majestic father "brace his eyebrows and bend his waist, and be servile" to this strange boy with a sinister face, is this still the father in his mind? What is the origin of this young man? The eldest prince couldn't help blurting out, and once again asked loudly: "Father, who is he?" ”

Feng Zhantian: "This is not what you should know. ”

The eldest prince gritted his teeth, "I've been locked here by him all the time, shouldn't I know?" ”

Feng Zhantian couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and sighed secretly. But about the secret of Sword Forge Villa, the secret that Sword Forge Villa has actually been working for the person on the throne can only be known by those who have officially succeeded to the throne of the village. Although he values this eldest son the most, and he also wants him to inherit the position of the owner of the village in a few years, after all, he has not inherited it, so he can't tell him yet, and the power in his hands and those people he has secretly raised can't be handed over to him.

The eldest prince waited and waited, but he still didn't wait for an answer, and he was almost unprecedentedly disappointed for a while, "So, let me ask you, can you forge this sword this time?" If he still fails, he really wants to kill me and sacrifice the sword at that time, and you will watch him kill him? ”

"I will do my best for my father, do my best......" After a pause, Feng Zhan suddenly thought of something, and he didn't know what to say later. If it is cast, he can naturally save the life of his eldest son. But once the person on the throne becomes angry, I am afraid that the entire Sword Casting Villa will be wiped out, and no one will be able to live. 8090

The eldest prince laughed miserably, "It seems that I can't die until my son!" ”

"Don't say that, everything will work out." Leaving such a sentence, Feng Zhantian left ruthlessly, and he could only hope that the person on the throne would know the situation here as soon as possible and send someone to arrest the young man in red.

The young man in red who went out first didn't look back.

When the two young men in black who were guarding at the foot of the mountain saw the young man in red coming down, they hurriedly followed, and the smart ones didn't ask anything.

The young man in red returned to the villa, returned to the small courtyard arranged for him by Feng Zhantian, and threw it at the door.

The two men in black who followed behind almost knocked off their noses and could only stand outside the door in a stupid manner.

Inside the house, there was already a shadow-like person waiting for the young man in red.

The young man in red walked to the desk, spread out the paper, put down the pen, and quickly sketched a portrait, and the person on the portrait was Qu Ning, who had seen him several times, "Go, check this person for me." You must find out before this evening, and come back and tell me. ”