For a moment, Fang Duan suddenly felt that this "prank" was a little too cruel for Yun Yuan. Speaking of which, although Yun Yuan's personality and behavior are not pleasant, he is not either. Yun Yuan rode alone from the capital, and he was dusty, and he didn't know how much he suffered. He didn't know what kind of people he was dealing with, and he came by holy decree and had too many difficulties with a heavy responsibility.

Fang Duan and the others hoped that Yun Yuan would leave early, maybe Yun Yuan himself thought the same. After all, working with a group of people who have deep preconceptions about themselves is not a pleasant thing to do. Yun Yuan didn't know that at this moment, there was a deliberate conspiracy against him, approaching him little by little!

"Here, and here!" I have to say that Yun Yuan's meticulousness is beyond everyone's imagination. However, in just three or four hours, he had already put together the fragments of the Nine Dragons Ding into a rough prototype. Then came the more laborious work, which was to glue the pieces together with the juice of Meng Po's tears.

Yun Yuan took care of himself and pieced together the pieces, and did not find that everyone except him was drinking tea and eating snacks with nothing to do, and it was not until Yun Yuan turned back that they refocused their eyes on one place.

"You?" Yun Yuan lost his mind for a moment, Fang Duan quickly stood up and asked, "General Yun, is there anything you need our help with?" Yun Yuan pointed to the rather rudimentary "Nine Dragon Ding" and said in embarrassment, "I, I want to glue them together with the juice of Meng Po's tears now." Just, I might need a tool!"

"You're talking about this kind of brush, right?" Sima Lu pulled out a strangely shaped brush as if by magic. Fang Duan thought that the rod of the brush was made of extremely fine bamboo pieces, and the head was soft and dense wolf hair, if this juice dipped in Meng Po's tears was used, it would definitely be evenly and thinly applied to the broken parts of the Nine Dragons Ding, and they would be firmly glued.

Fang Duan lowered his head and smiled bitterly, but Yun Yuan didn't know, whether it was Meng Po's tears or those fragments, they were all fake, and all his hard work was in vain!

"Okay, okay, I just need this thing!" Yun Yuan was overjoyed, took the brush, and thanked Sima Lu, "It's still Miss Sima who thinks thoughtfully!"

At this moment, when Yun Yuan turned around, his sleeve suddenly swept something, and the sound of almost unquestionable collision with the ground alarmed Yun Yuan, "Is something missing?"

Mo Xuanji rushed over with a very exaggerated look of horror, groping on the ground and shouting, "It's broken, it's broken, it must be the fragments of Jiulong Ding that fell to the ground!"

"Impossible!" Yun Yuan blurted out subconsciously, and then said, "No, it's me who got rid of the fragments of the Nine Dragons Ding?"

Fang Du saw that his face instantly turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down. Rong Yue sat on the chair and didn't move, "On that table, apart from the juice of Meng Po's tears, there are only fragments of Jiulong Ding." Besides, we have all changed into the clothes specially prepared by Xing Ran, there will be no extra things falling off, it must be a fragment of the Nine Dragons Ding, that's right!"

"It's me, is it really me?" Yun Yuan looked around, and Mo Xuanji hurriedly took two steps back, indicating that from beginning to end, only Yun Yuan stood alone next to the table where Meng Po's tears and the fragments of the Nine Dragons Ding were placed, and no one else approached.

At this time, Yun Yuan realized that their indifference was not indifference, but that they wanted to shift all the responsibility to themselves when something happened!

"You, you are the one who harmed me!" Yun Yuan angrily pointed at everyone present, but on their faces, Yun Yuan only saw indifference and mockery. A deep resentment poured out from the bottom of his heart, Yun Yuan leaned back violently, the table behind him shook twice, and then something fell, and then "bone" rolled off the table!

When Yun Yuan realized that what was rolling down was the crystal glass jar containing Meng Po's tears, his body reacted first, turning around and reaching out to pick it up, but it was still a step too late. His fingers rubbed the body of the crystal glass jar, and then with a "bang", the crystal glass jar shattered into countless pieces, and the "juice of Meng Po's tears" also splashed on his boots!

"Oops, shattered!"

"Tut-tut, it's a pity!"

"General Yun, this crime is not small!"

Everyone looked lively, Huaixing also made a distressed appearance, stomped his feet and pretended to cry, "My poor sister, you forgive my brother, I can't avenge you!

For a while, there were "ghosts crying wolves" around Yunyuan, and the noise gave him a headache. Only then did he understand why these people did not agree to the hasty repair of the Nine Dragons at first, but after only a few hours, they suddenly agreed. They are deliberately setting up this game, just to deal with themselves!

"Alright!" Yun Yuan shouted, and everyone looked at him in shock. Yun Yuan walked up to Fang Dui, "General Fang, I know that my appearance has caused trouble for you and your friends. If you have something to say, you can say it in person, change it if you have it, and encourage it if you don't. It's just that you have used this kind of unruly means, what is the difference between you and those charlatans and scoundrels?"

At this time, Fang Duan could only stand on Zhan Xingran's side and stubbornly said, "General Yun, I don't quite understand what you said. Yun Yuan sneered, pointed to the broken crystal glass jar at his feet and the "Meng Po tears" scattered all over the ground, and said, "I can't tell the authenticity of the fragments of the Nine Dragons Ding, but I still know something about this thing!"

Zhan Xingran and the others couldn't help but change color on their faces, what was contained in this valuable crystal glass jar was just some ordinary and very common glue. Yun Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Legend has it that the juice of Meng Po's tears can bind everything in the world, even if it is sprinkled, it can't be wasted!" As he spoke, he slashed at a mahogany Taishi chair behind him with his bare hands, and with a "click", the leg of the chair that was the thickness of a baby's arm broke in response.

"Hey, you!" Zhan Xingran knew that things were going to be bad, and wanted to stop Yun Yuan, but it was too late. Yun Yuan had already dipped his fingers in some glue, wiped it on the broken legs, and then put it back.

"If this is really the juice of Meng Po's tears, it is not difficult to stick to a piece of wood, let's just wait here for a while and see the final result!" Yun Yuan stood aside with his arms crossed.

After waiting for a long stick of incense, Yun Yuan spoke again, "It's almost time, let's see if the legs of this chair are sticky or not!" Everyone, open your eyes and see clearly!"

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