The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 1040
Yan Li raised his eyebrows, and replied confidently: "That's natural."

Without waiting for others to ask, he had already continued on his own initiative: "With my nephew's ability, it doesn't matter whether he can open the magic weapon for storage. Of course, I should send it."

He talked eloquently: "I am the one who counts the number of spirit objects my nephew needs every day. This matter was entrusted to me by my elder brother. I must implement it seriously!"

He said to an old man with a long beard with a straight face: "Senior Wang, give me the key, I will open the storage ring right away, and first put on a set of body armor for my nephew."

He said: "This cassock was made by my eldest brother, specially designed for my nephew. After inlaid with spirit stones, it can withstand the full blow of the Nascent Soul!"

The person who asked the question just now asked again: "Then why didn't you hand it over to your eldest son earlier?"

When he said this, everyone noticed that Yan Ruyu was still wearing the clothes of ordinary people, and they couldn't help looking at Yan Li with contempt.

The rumors that the new pavilion master is stingy are probably true.

He didn't even give him a decent cassock, and he was so stingy that he didn't even care about his face!
Anyway, he is still his eldest brother, the only son of the original owner of Jiuque Pavilion!

Yan Li had already prepared an explanation for this: "You don't know, my nephew has a special physique. Whenever he encounters something with spiritual power, he will spontaneously suck it up. It's not that I don't want to match it with him. The vestment, but even if he wore it, the vestment would be ruined at once."

This... sounds quite reasonable.

In order to prove what he said, he deliberately took out a magic weapon that was shining in his arms, and stuffed it into Yan Ruyu's hand.

As soon as the magic weapon touched Yan Ruyu's hand, it immediately dimmed.

Oh, it turned out to be true.

Yan Ruyu also understood that it wasn't that Yan Li didn't want to take it privately, but that the original owner's father had taken precautions. Apart from the direct bloodline, he also needed a key item?

However, he didn't believe that if the materials in the ring were in Yan Li's hands, he would honestly keep them for him.

According to the original owner's body and bones, without sufficient recuperation, it's hard to say how long he can live.

When he died, would Yan Li use that ring to be buried with him?
Thinking about it this way, he was in a hurry to send the original owner out, probably because he wanted him to die outside and to distance himself from him?
This is not good, not good.

He slowly sat up straight and looked at the other person.

The man was also dumbfounded, and then said loudly: "When the eldest son marries a wife, Pavilion Master Yan can give this object to the eldest son and take it away with him, and let the eldest son's wife take care of him and take out an appropriate amount of spirit for him. thing..."

"No!" Before he finished speaking, Yan Li interrupted him sternly, seeing the displeasure on everyone's faces, he hurriedly explained.

"It's not that Yan can't trust everyone, but that my nephew has a delicate body, and the amount of spiritual energy he needs every day is determined. If the new wife is not skilled, if she is not careful, it will be a matter of life and death!"

Yan Ruyu rested her chin, thinking that this was probably Yan Li's foreshadowing in advance, so that when he died, Yan Li could shift the responsibility to others.

Yan Li rubbed the ring in his hand, fearing that there would be another change, so he urged Wang Changhai again: "Senior, without further delay, why don't we open the restriction of this ring first?"

It was hard for Wang Changhai to refuse. With so many people watching, Yan Li seemed to be making sense. He looked at Yan Ruyu, who was hanging his head, and reluctantly took out the key.

Yan Li's hand holding the ring finally let go. Seeing that it was in Yan Ruyu's hands, he felt as uncomfortable as scratching his heart and lungs, wishing to snatch it back immediately.

(End of this chapter)