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"Young man, please sit down, come here, serve tea. The old man greeted him politely.

When Han Cheng entered the room, he looked at the old man by the way, and saw that his skin was fair, his eyes were as keen as an eagle, but his face was a little swollen, as if he was overworked.

He spoke softly, not like a chitose person, but like an old uncle next door.

Han Cheng just gave his hand slightly, which could be regarded as a return gift.

"A few thieves came tonight, but fortunately they were all driven away by the old man, and I'm really sorry if I disturbed the young man. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Before he didn't know the old man's intentions, Han Cheng cherished words like gold.

The old man smiled apologetically, took a sip of tea, and said: "I heard the guards say that the young man is good at martial arts, and he has been promoted to the first-class at a young age, and the old man admires and is very curious at the same time, I don't know when there was such a young master as Shaoxia on the rivers and lakes, presumably Ling Shi must be an immortal martial arts master, right?"

"I have no comment on this. Han Cheng saw his identity knocking on the side, and his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance.

"The young man misunderstood, the old man just asked casually, and he didn't mean anything wrong. As soon as the old man saw Han Cheng's reaction, he knew that he had misunderstood what he meant, and hurriedly explained.

"If the old gentleman has anything to say, just say it, Han doesn't like to beat around the bush. Han Cheng, who has two lifetimes of experience, doesn't believe that the old man invited him just to chat.

"Shaoxia is really fast-talking. ”

The old man laughed when he heard this, and used this to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

The little finger of his right hand lightly tapped the foot of the desk, squinted slightly and said: "Let's introduce myself first, the old man's surname is Wei, and now he has the palm print of the Ming Si Rite Supervisor, and the commander of the East Factory, a few days ago, the Emperor of the Apocalypse was not safe in his dragon body, and the old man was not far away.

Unexpectedly, he met a young hero like Shaoxia who stepped into the first-class realm at a young age, and guessed that Shaoxia might be an outstanding disciple of a martial arts family or a hidden sect, so he became a friend, and there was no other meaning. ”

After Han Cheng heard the old man claim that his surname was Wei, a hint of strange color flashed in the corner of his eyes, and his mind fluctuated for a short time, and then calmed down, he nodded undeniably, and he didn't know how much he believed it.

After the old man surnamed Wei saw that he knew his identity, his face still did not change, and he did not look humble or silent, which strengthened his guess.

He chuckled and said: "The so-called encounter is fate, and it is a blessing for the old man to meet a young man like Shaoxia on the way back to Beijing, and the old man wants to give the young man a small gift, even if it is a good fate!"

After speaking, his sleeves flicked, and a black lacquer token came out of his hand, flying towards Han Cheng like lightning.

Han Cheng's face turned pale, and it took seven successes to stabilize his body and not make a fool of himself on the spot.

Spread out the palm of the palm to see, the token is impressively written "brocade clothes dragon guard with thousands of households" several dignified and neat small letters, two golden dragons around this line of words into a double dragon play beads.

"What do you mean by this?" asked Han Cheng quietly.

"Don't refuse, young man. ”

The old man surnamed Wei laughed, after this quiet temptation, he had almost figured out Han Cheng's cultivation realm, and he was undoubtedly a first-class master, and his heart was even more eager.

"This is the gift that the old man wants to give to the young man, with this token, his identity can coerce the officials of the state capital, county and county, and he does not have to be controlled by anyone, including the old man.

With this token, it will be more convenient for Shaoxia to walk the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

Listening to what the old man surnamed Wei said, Han Cheng roughly understood the role of this token, although it was the official position of Jinyiwei, he actually did not mobilize the real power of Jinyiwei, but his status was equivalent to that of Jinyi Longwei Qianhu, which was more respectful.

This eunuch really spared no effort to win himself over!

Han Cheng knew that the reason why the old man surnamed Wei valued himself so much was not just because of his martial arts, judging from the situation just now, the old man surnamed Wei's skills were obviously much stronger than himself, and it was very likely that he had already opened up the second pulse of Ren Du and practiced qi.

On the rivers and lakes, the value of a first-class master is not small, but it may not be worthy of a top master who has practiced his qi and is a dignified thousand-year-old factory official.

The old man surnamed Wei is probably more interested in the 'martial arts family' or 'hidden world' behind him, how can he know that he is just a helpless small cultivator in the rivers and lakes.

Knowing that the old man surnamed Wei was very likely to misunderstand his origin, Han Cheng deliberately did not explain, so it was not bad for him to misunderstand it like that, at least he would be afraid before he wanted to fight any crooked ideas, and his personal safety would be more guaranteed.

Now that he is willing to give him a high-grade official position to win him over, he simply accepts it generously, and he does not harm any interests to himself anyway, so he refuses rashly, but it only adds to the trouble.

Since it was the factory's good intentions, the kid accepted it with a cheeky face. ”

Han Cheng arched his hand and put the token into his arms.

The old man surnamed Wei smiled and nodded.

After the two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, Han Cheng asked to retire on the grounds that it was not early and he was already sleepy.

The old man surnamed Wei got up and left his seat when he heard this, and personally sent Han Cheng outside the door.

After Han Cheng left, a handsome young man wearing a square scarf and a Confucian shirt quietly walked out in the curtain in the house.

The old man surnamed Wei seemed to have known that someone had already known, and he said without looking back: "Your Highness should have heard the conversation between the old slave and the young man, what does Your Highness think of this son?"

"Cautious, calm, strong in martial arts and without the arrogance of many famous disciples, he is a character, but-" Speaking of this, the young man in Confucian shirt couldn't help frowning: "Xiao Wang privately thinks that with the identity and status of Wei Companion, is it a bit of a fuss to try so hard to win over?"

The old man surnamed Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was slightly stern: "Your Highness, don't despise it, the identity of the person behind who can teach such an apprentice is by no means simple!"

For example, there are constant ant thieves in various places today, and many martial arts families and gangs are involved, secretly colluding with them, so that the imperial court soldiers and horses are repeatedly unfavorable, one after another, at this critical moment, it is better to have multiple friends than multiple enemies.

Since last year's boat trip and unfortunately fell into the water, the Holy Lord has not recovered from his illness for more than a year, and he has no heirs under his knees.

In the future, if you want to exterminate those rebellious ant thieves and those families and gangs that are contrary to the yin and the yin, you must have some capable people to assist.