Chapter 13: What Are You Laughing For?

Nan Ruo glanced at Feng Tianying, only to see that he was nodding at him, thinking that he was asking him to tell them this answer, so he smiled and said, "Of course, because this laser gun is controlled by human fingerprints." ”

"Fingerprints?" Yang's father and son asked in unison.

Nan Ruo said triumphantly: "Exactly, each of us has a unique fingerprint on our ten fingers. She raised her right hand and continued with a smile: "The reason why I can control this laser gun is because I have entered my fingerprint information into it beforehand, so I can operate it. ”

Yang Yi showed a look of envy and said, "Then can you take our one. What about fingerprints getting in too? ”

Nan Ruo looked at him vigilantly with a laser gun and said, "Of course you can, but why should I inject your fingerprints into it?" Now this silver spear is useless to you, you will not rob me, but if you can also manipulate the silver spear, then you must not come and rob me. ”

Yang Yi smiled: "How could I rob you, my father is a god." Cough.. The most powerful weapon master here, tell my father the importance of this silver spear, and he can make many of the same silver spears, and then you and I will have one, wouldn't it be better? When he said "God", he suddenly felt a sharp gaze, coughed lightly, and then changed his tone.

Feng Tianying saw that Nan Ruo woke up and was extremely close to him, and he was very vigilant in his heart, he didn't know her true identity, so he naturally didn't want to let her know more about his secrets, so he heard Yang Yi's surprise and was a little speechless, so he warned with his eyes, and listened to him change his tone urgently, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he returned to the indifferent and elegant temperament just now.

He smiled at Nan Ruo, and was eagerly waiting for her answer in his heart, but his face was extremely calm.

Nan Ruo tilted his head and looked at him for a long time before he laughed, laughing so much that Yang Yi's face turned red, and he said angrily: "You, what are you laughing at?" ”

Nan Ruo put away his smile and said, "Your idea is very good, it's just that in your time, you can't make such a high-end weapon." ”

Yang Yi's face flushed, and he was about to speak, but when he saw Yang Zhengyuan slanting at him, he kept silent, and only listened to Yang Zhengyuan: "The weapon in the girl's hand is indeed very powerful, the old man is not talented, I still want to get a glimpse of what is inside, and ask the girl to do it." ”

Nan Ruo glanced at Feng Tianying, saw the approving and expectant look on his face, and said: "Uncle Yang, it's not that I won't tell you, this silver spear was made by my father, and I will only use it, besides, with the current technology, I don't have the conditions to make this weapon." ”

Yang Zhengyuan heard that her father was also an expert in weapons, and immediately had a good impression of her, he twisted his beard and said excitedly: "It turns out that Ling Zun is also a master of weapons, I wonder if the old man has the honor to visit Ling Zun?" ”

Nan Ruo's father's kind face instantly appeared in his mind, now he should have found that he was gone, will he be crazy to find himself, will he be sad and sad, Nan Ruo felt like a thousand pounds of stone in his heart, his eyes were sour, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Yang Zhengyuan saw her crying, thinking that her father had passed away, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I mentioned your sadness." ”

Feng Tianying saw that her clear beautiful eyes revealed loneliness and helplessness, his heart trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand to pull her to his side, and said, "Uncle Yang, Yang Yi, you go first, I'll accompany her here for a while." ”