Part Three Chapter Sixty-Fourth Face to Face for the First Time!
"Even so, haven't you done your best for this matter? Seeing that you know your mistakes and can correct them, and you also help with the investigation, I believe that the old man will not be so harsh on you anymore, right? Besides, as long as
You insist that Qin Hu may have a major suspicion. With the old man's current urgent mood, he will definitely take action to find out. As long as the old man takes action, there will be a thunderous fight. By then, it will not matter whether Qin Hu did it or not.
, and your Tang family can also gain a reputation for doing good to the people, so why not?"
Continue to seduce...
"You are right, my grandfather really values that thing very much. As long as he knows a little bit about it, I'm afraid he will immediately go to war!" Tang Yuan pondered: "But this matter requires complete follow-up measures.
Otherwise, my life will still be very difficult. Well...Okay! Let’s do it like this!”
The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this plan was very clever. Tang Yuan became impatient and said: "Third Young Master, how about I ask them to send you to Yihong Mansion for a quiet night? I have to go home and report to the old man immediately. Otherwise, if the old man knows about me,
After inquiring about such news, I had to visit the brothel first before going back to report it to him. I would definitely feel worse."
"It's really a matter of time. You are busy with your business. Brother, I have something to do. How can I still think about visiting the brothel? I can just have fun." Jun Xie smiled: "Fat Tang, congratulations, you will be free soon.
.”
Tang Yuan smiled as wide as Maitreya Buddha: "We are happy together, it all depends on brother's guidance."
Declining Tang Yuan's offer to escort him home, Jun Xie immediately got out of the car and the two went their separate ways; watching Fatty Tang's carriage rolling away, a smile appeared on Jun Xie's lips.
If the Tang family really takes action, what should I do next? If the Xuan Dan is in my hand, but I don't know how to use it, how should I solve this problem?
Are you considering spreading the news about this matter comprehensively and attracting a few more top experts to Tianxiang City? The world is so big and capable people and strangers emerge in endlessly, there will always be people who know about it, right? But this matter needs to be hidden from grandpa.
It's better to talk to the third uncle. If they find out, with grandpa's integrity and third uncle's integrity, what if he proposes to send it back to the Tang family? Or if he lets it slip or something, then it will be a big trouble, or
When the time comes, he will unknowingly use the Xuandan to his third uncle or grandpa and then explain, well, it’s a done deal... In that case, everyone will make a fortune in silence, right?!
With Jun Xie's current miraculous creation skills, and the skills that are completely different from the Xuan Qi cultivation in this world, Jun Xie does not think that this Xuan Dan, which the world's Xuan practitioners dream of, will have any effect on him, and the fact is that it is
That's true.
However, although the Xuandan in this world is useless to Jun Xie in his practice of opening the sky, there are still things that can assist him in his practice, but this rookie doesn't know it yet...
There is also the Golden Autumn Talent Banquet tomorrow, will you go or not?
After thinking about it all the way, he didn't know how far he had gone before he made up his mind. After coming back to his senses and touching the flying knife in his arms, Jun Xie sighed. Since the last time he took action, Jun Xie knew that his
The flying knife made by Tu Fazi is not very effective against the high-level mystic practitioners in this world. The former only killed a Yinxuan master, but the flying knife actually had some damage to the curled blade! What if it was a master at the Jinxuan or Yuxuan level?
Thinking of this, Jun Xie broke into a cold sweat for no reason. The only thing that can be imagined is that this kind of iron flying knife must not be very effective against those super masters! At least it will not have the ideal effect of killing with one blow.
Therefore, before Jun Xie becomes truly strong, he should first build a few self-defense weapons for himself. At the very least, the hidden weapons with his current strength can break through the protective Xuan Qi of the strong Yu Xuan.
This is already the lowest standard in Jun Xie's heart! But to reach such a standard, ordinary iron is definitely not enough.
Jun Xie lowered his head all the way and walked towards the store of the 'Shen Weapon Book'. If he wanted to find the best materials for making flying knives, the 'Shen Weapon Book' might be the only one available in the entire Tianxiang City.
In Jun Xie's mind, the most ideal material is black iron or cold iron, either way. If it doesn't exist, he has to use fine steel.
After breaking up with Jun Xie, Mr. Tang Yuan returned home happily, and then impatiently asked to see Mr. Tang.
Mr. Tang has been extremely irritable these days. His beloved top-level mysterious pill has been stolen, and there is no news at all. This makes the already hot-tempered old man even more angry. He is thinking about Tang Yuan. If it weren't for this bastard boy
How could a playboy, a prodigal, go out to gamble and fool around, cause so many things? The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wanted someone to call Tang Yuan immediately, and give him a good beating first.
Just as he was about to call someone, a servant suddenly came in to report, saying that it was the eldest young master who asked to see him. He was suddenly stunned: Not to mention the recent situation, it is rare to see this guy on weekdays, and now he is afraid that it is too late to avoid him, but he still has the courage to take the initiative
Did he come to the door because he was scolded and went crazy? He said: "Tell him to come in immediately!" After thinking about it, he said again: "Bring me the iron abacus!"
As soon as Tang Yuan entered the door, he saw the huge iron abacus lying in front of him, and his face suddenly turned the color of bitter melon.
"What's the dirty thing again?" Mr. Tang asked angrily. At the same time, he nodded his chin towards the iron abacus, indicating that Tang Yuan would kneel on it before answering. He knew very well about his grandson's potential, and if it hadn't been for some solution
Never dare to alarm yourself if something cannot be done!
Tang Yuan's face turned bitter, and he knelt on it aggrievedly. His belly slapped on the ground, and the sound was crisp and clear.
"What's the matter?" Mr. Tang looked at his grandson's belly hanging on the ground and became even more angry: "Can't you lose weight?! Are you really treating yourself like a pig?!"
Tang Yuan came back to pay his merits with great interest, but he didn't expect to be treated like this. He suddenly became dejected, looked at his belly, and muttered: "I don't want to be that fat... I have been taught by you these past few days that I can't even eat.
Just drinking water will keep me growing..."
"Hurry up and tell me your story!" Mrs. Tang was angry and happy at the same time. "Don't talk about this useless thing. Have you caused trouble again?"
"Grandpa, I..." Tang Yuan was excited, thinking that he was about to get rid of this painful life according to Jun Moxie's words. He couldn't help but stood up, ignoring the old man's angry face: "Grandpa, I may have found it.
There are clues to the mysterious pill that our family lost."
"Oh?!" Mr. Tang was about to get angry and ask the boy to kneel down again. When he heard this, he suddenly became energetic, his eyes brightened, and he didn't care anymore: "Hurry up and tell me what the clue is."
"Since the Xuandan was stolen, my grandson has been worried day and night, blaming himself endlessly. In the past few days, he has worked hard, worked hard, thought hard, considered carefully, and devoted his whole life..." Tang Yuan's expression was sincere, as if he had changed his mind and turned over a new leaf.
The pain of being a human being.
"Stop! Stop, stop, stop!" Mrs. Tang felt dizzy: "Do you still want to kneel there before you can speak seriously? Hurry up!" He pointed at the iron abacus.
He was immediately startled: "... I went out today to search for clues, but I met Qin Hu, the leader of Beicheng Gang... in Zuixian Tower... His son Qin Xiaobao was arrogant and domineering and oppressed good people. My grandson couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation. According to your old man's usual teachings
, my grandson’s chivalrous heart cannot bear to see such dirty things! So I, with a high-spirited mind, danced in the east wind with my feet! I acted righteously to help the weak; when I saw injustice on the road, I drew my sword to help, acted chivalrously and righteously, and served the country and the people... Well, not long after that
, Qin Hu, that girl actually dared to bring someone to find a place, she really didn’t know how to live or die! When she found out it was me, she actually looked extremely flustered. " Fatty Tang’s ability to brag is really extraordinary, he always speaks out in one way.
"Bullshit! Who is Qin Hu? How can he not panic after provoking our Tang family? This is the clue you mentioned?!" Mr. Tang sneered. What kind of bullshit clue is this? He actually hugged what this bastard grandson said.
I have lost hope, I really... Listening to this series of boasts, the old man's head was as big as a bucket, and his face was covered with black lines.
"Grandpa, it would be reasonable for Qin Hu to be nervous at the beginning, but at the beginning he didn't mean to panic at all. But when I talked about the burglary at home, Qin Hu's face changed drastically.
If you encounter a ghost."
Tang Yuan analyzed it carefully with a wise look: "The outside world only knew that my Tang family had gold and silver jewelry stolen, and they pursued the thief out of face issues, but logically speaking, this matter has nothing to do with Qin Hu.
, why is he so surprised? My grandson feels that there must be something fishy in it! Maybe it was this bastard who did it!"