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Chapter 309 Ancient Qinglian Sword!

Chen Dasheng thought about it, and he was really lucky. As a master stationed in Shuzhong by the state, even if she found something wrong with her, she would not report it. As a backer, and now his skills are not bad, he can almost be ignored by the innate Wuzong. Even if it is exposed that he has a bloodline against the sky, he still has the power to protect himself.

However, Chen Dasheng will not take it lightly just because of this, it is better to keep this secret deep in his heart, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, or even kill him.

"Okay, Dasheng, don't think too much!" Looking at Chen Dasheng's pensive look, Nangong Chengfeng thought that Chen Dasheng was worried about Liu Xuesong, so he patted Chen Dasheng on the shoulder and said, "You just entered now, and everything It's still unknown, maybe he just took some elixir by mistake, I'll find out the news for you tomorrow!"

Looking at the enthusiastic Nangong Chengfeng, Chen Dasheng smiled indifferently, "Then thank you, big brother."

"Are you all right? It's busy outside. If there's nothing else, I'll go greet the guests!" Nangong Chengfeng grinned and stood up directly.

Chen Dasheng shook his head, got up and saw him off, "Brother, I'm sorry to keep you so long."

"It's okay, it should be!" Nangong Chengfeng said haha, and waved to Nangongchen who was hiding behind Chen Dasheng, "Xiaochen, why are you hiding, come with me, I'm too busy outside , don't try to steal and play tricks!"

Nangongchen walked out from behind Chen Dasheng with an embarrassed expression on his face, and reluctantly followed Nangong Chengfeng away.

Seeing the disappearing figures of the two, Chen Dasheng let out a long sigh of relief. It seems that this Liu Xuesong is about to suffer a tragedy. It is better for him to be less involved in the affairs of the country, so as not to cause scratches all over his body. If possible, he can see It's good to see Liu Xuesong, at least confirm his life and death, and go back to give Qin Xiaoyue an explanation, which can be regarded as giving himself peace of mind.

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The sun slowly rose and then slowly set. Everyone in Nangong Mansion was enthusiastically and nervously busy. Today is destined to be the busiest day in Nangong Mansion. The cold round sun in the sky was infected with enthusiasm.

Chen Dasheng went out for a few laps, but there were too many people, and he didn't know any of them, so he might as well go back to the small courtyard to practice. The place Nangongchen chose for himself was really nice, no matter how noisy it was outside, it was still peaceful here.

The night slowly fell, and the birthday banquet, which had been prepared for a whole day, was finally about to start. The birthday banquet was arranged in the main hall of Nangong Mansion. There were big round tables filled with steaming delicious food, and the seats were full of strangers from all corners of the country. face.

Before the banquet started, there was a big scene. Nangong Mu, who was the old birthday star, was wearing a fiery red robe, sitting at a desk in the upper position, accepting the kneeling worship of the juniors one by one, receiving the birthday gift, and handing over a red envelope, from time to time Let out bursts of hearty laughter.

No matter what time it is, Nangong Mu is the focus of everyone present, Xiantian Wuzong, 84 years old birthday, I don't know how many people are proud to be sitting in this hall at this moment.

"Grandpa, happy birthday, I wish you a happy birthday every year!" After Nangong Zixuan passed by, Nangongchen, the youngest grandson of the Nangong family, walked over and knelt down respectfully in front of Nangongmu, slightly Somewhat apprehensively, he presented the birthday gift he had prepared.

"En!" Nangong Mu nodded slightly, reached out to take the big wooden box in Nangongchen's hand, and put it aside casually, and then handed a red envelope to Nangongchen's hand.

Nangongchen stood up and looked disappointed when he saw the box was put aside casually, "Grandpa, why don't you open it and have a look?"

"Why are you in a hurry? Grandpa has plenty of time to watch!" There were younger generations from various families coming to pay their respects, and everyone was waiting for the banquet to begin. How could there be so much time? Nangong Mu waved his hand at Nangong Chen annoyed.

"Grandpa, I made this thing myself, please don't look at it!" Nangong Chen said disappointedly.

"Huh? I made it myself, so grandpa has to take a good look at it!" This remark aroused Nangong Mu's interest. He still thought that Nangong Chen was something he bought. If you do it yourself, it's a different matter, no matter what is inside, it is a piece of filial piety.

Seeing that Nangongmu brought the box over and was about to open it for a look, Nangongchen's face was filled with joy, and he said happily, "Grandpa, I know you like to play chess, so I made it for you myself." A chessboard, and a chess book in it."

have to!Before it was opened, the boy told all the contents inside. Nangong Mu's hand was about to open the box, but he stopped suddenly, and said with a smile, "You boy, tell it yourself Okay, what else should I watch, grandpa, okay, let’s go and watch it when grandpa is free."

Speaking of which, Nangong Mu put the box back to its original position, and did not continue to open it.

"what?"

Hearing this, Nangong Chen's face suddenly became bitter, and he really wanted to slap himself. In desperation, he retreated and said, "Grandpa, you must take a look, that chessboard is different from other chessboards. If you want to use the chessboard I gave you to play against others, you will definitely win every battle."

"Got it, got it!" Nangong Mu waved his hands in annoyance. He usually slaps his face swollen to look fat, but it's not like he doesn't know his own level. How can a chessboard be victorious in every battle?

All the people looked at this scene with wide smiles, and most of them had envy in their eyes, including Nangong Zixuan and many sons and daughters of the Nangong family, they could all feel that the old man loved this little grandson more than he loved them many.

"Wang family, Wang Shifeng is here!"

Wu Ming's slightly aged voice came from outside the door, and immediately a tall and straight middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stepped into the hall, followed by a 50-year-old woman with light makeup, and a potbellied, short and fat man. Chunky man.

There was a whisper of discussion, and everyone's eyes were attracted in the hall. Wang Shifeng, the patriarch of the Wang Family of the Four Great Aristocratic Families, the woman next to him was his wife Liu Lanzhi, and the pig-shaped monster behind was their son, Wang Chufei. .

As for Wang Shifeng and his wife, they look masculine and masculine, while the female charm remains, you can vaguely see how they looked like a perfect match back then, but this son is indeed so ugly, and there is really nothing similar to him. similarities to his parents.

For this matter, there are still many rumors circulating in the capital. Some say that this Wang Chufei was picked up, and some even say that Wang Shifeng's wife has undergone plastic surgery and was originally an ugly girl.

But the rumors are just rumors after all. As long as everyone knows, such a thing will never happen in a wealthy family like the Wang family. The Wang family is also training Wang Chufei to be the next generation of the Wang family. This is enough to prove that Wang Chufei's blood is pure, and this matter can only be regarded as the talk of good people after dinner.

The so-called extremes must be reversed, parents are too handsome and beautiful, and there is no guarantee that their offspring will grow up to be ugly. Regarding the matter of Wang Chufei, it can only be understood that he is a victim of this situation, maybe it is a genetic mutation.

Wang Shifeng walked with his head held high, and he walked vigorously. He looked like a person who had been in a high position all year round. That kind of demeanor could not be imitated by ordinary people.

He smiled and greeted the acquaintances who walked away, and walked straight to Nangongmu, "Little nephew Wang Shifeng, with his wife Liu Lanzhi, and son Wang Chufei, I wish Shibo a long life and good health. .Hears and eyes are clear and has no troubles, and he smiles calmly at people's business.'”

"Okay, nephew Wang Xian has a heart!" Nangong Mu laughed and waved to Wang Shifeng.

Wang Shifeng turned sideways, and at this time, Wang Chufei, who was standing behind Wang Shifeng, walked up to Nangongmu with a dirty box in his hand, facing a greasy face, facing Nangongmu He laughed and said, "Grandpa Mu, this is a gift from your nephew and grandson. It contains an ancient sword called Qinglian Ancient Sword!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Nangong Mu had a strange look in his eyes, and immediately opened the box. There was a blue long sword in the box. Intangible pressure. (To be continued.)

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