Jiang Dali frowned and stared at the pig liver-colored face, and chuckled, "It seems that you don't want to. Since you don't want to, the leader of the village will not force you. This is because you are missing out on this great blessing.
!Don’t say that the leader of this village won’t give you a chance.”
"I......"
There was hesitation, worry, and uneasiness that Ru Shen had never felt before in his heart. His heart was like a rope that was getting longer and longer, twisting and twisting, full of entanglements.
Jiang Dali smiled faintly, his bright black eyes showing calmness and wisdom, "Liao Rushen, the leader of this village feels ashamed to have such a big son like you. The cooperation between us is actually a matter of trust and disbelief.
It’s just a choice, since you have chosen to join the leader of the village, what’s not to believe?”
Liao Rushen gritted his teeth, and the few pieces of flesh on his face were as tight as beef tendon, and he knelt down.
Under the stunned gazes of Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing, and under the slightly stiff smile of Jiang Dali, they kowtowed eight times to Jiang Dali directly, and raised their heads and clasped their fists at Jiang Dali as if they were willing to risk their lives.
.
"My adoptive father is here, please accept your child and worship me like a god! From now on, your child must be filial to his adoptive father, do his best to share his worries and solve problems, and make suggestions for his adoptive father."
"I...I!! Fuck!!"
Jiang Dali, who hadn't used low-level swear words in an unknown amount of time, screamed angrily in his heart. The thick palms behind his back trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't help but slap him to death for Rushen, who was even less moral than the players.
Now Rushen even kowtowed to him and recognized him as his adoptive father without even giving him a chance to take back his words.
At this time, even the panel came with a prompt.
"The Lord of Goshawk Castle, Liao Rushen, recognizes you as your adoptive father. Liao Rushen's favor with you increases by 1000, and your favorability level with Liao Rushen reaches the level of friendship."
"This traitor!"
Jiang Dali shouted angrily in his heart, feeling as if he had shot himself in the foot, but his eyes were staring with a worried look on his face. After a while, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Okay, very good, okay.
Rushen, you are indeed a person, get up!"
"Thank you so much...thank you foster father!"
Liao Rushen was overjoyed and completely relaxed.
Now that he had risked his life, he felt like he had opened another world. Although his face was burning and he could feel the breath of everyone around him, his muscles and nerves were completely relaxed.
Before getting up, he immediately kowtowed to Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing, who were still a little confused.
"The child is as good as a god. Meet the two adoptive mothers!"
Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing suddenly woke up with excitement all over their bodies.
The former yelled "Ah", his face flushed with embarrassment and he immediately grasped the hem of his clothes. The latter spat out "Bah" and angrily denied it on the spot.
"Get up, you disgraceful thing!"
Jiang Dali couldn't bear it anymore and shouted violently. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Rushen with a dragon-capturing hand.
When Liao Rushen saw that he had shouted something wrong, he did not dare to resist. He let Jiang Dali grab him and staggered him, and he hurriedly admitted his mistake and apologized.
"That's enough." Jiang Dali snorted coldly and said with stern eyes, "Tell me your strategy and what you know, and then go back. When I want to summon you, I will call you again."
"yes!"
Liao Rushen immediately responded, and then hesitantly tried, "Father, although the child has established a relationship with you now, in order to facilitate our future career, please do not expose your relationship with the child too early.
Relationship.
The child knows that you, the adoptive father, are of high status, and a big banquet will definitely be required to recognize the adopted son. However, for the sake of expediency, it is better to wait until the child helps the adoptive father to achieve his great cause, and then invite everyone from all over the world.
....”
"alright!"
Jiang Dali categorically interrupted Rushen's long speech and shouted coldly, "You don't need to elaborate on this matter. Naturally, the leader of this village will not show off his wine and admit his son in a big way."
At this moment, he felt as if he had eaten a fly. He even set up a bottle of wine to advertise to all the heroes in the world that he had adopted a man in his forties as his adopted son?
Isn't this a big joke?
Once it is made public, his reputation as the leader of the Black Wind Village will be completely ruined. It is so beautiful to be like a god to show off his wine.
"Yes, foster father, you are indeed very wise, but my child is too talkative."
Liao Rushen was relieved in his heart. Seeing Jiang Dali's face looking ugly, he was annoyed that he didn't get to the point, so he immediately informed Jiang Dali of the plan he had already thought of and the relevant information.
...
After half a cup of tea.
Liao Rushen walked out of Jiang Dali's room, flew out at low altitude against the tiles, and then walked around in circles, sneaking away like a thief, not wanting anyone to see him coming to see the leader of Heifeng Village.
It wasn't until he left that Wang Yuyan looked at Jiang Dali and asked in confusion, "Zhai leader, although this Liao Rushen is very powerful and has run a considerable force in the Yuan Kingdom, he seems to be a man of sweet talk and a sword.
You accept him as your adopted son..."
At the end of her words, Wang Yuyan didn't know how to say it well, and her heart was in a mess.
I just feel that if the leader of the village is really enlightened and willing in the future... wouldn't it mean that she would also have an old and ugly son in his forties?
On the side, Murong Qingqing couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, feeling gloating in her heart.
Fortunately, she didn't want to be Mrs. Yazhai, but some people would have a headache because she had an old son inexplicably.
"I have made my own decision, so you don't need to take it too seriously."
Jiang Dali said coldly, he was not in a good mood either, and hummed, "In this world, some real fathers and sons will turn against each other, let alone such perfunctory verbal actions. Ling Rushen is a treacherous and cunning person. If there is such a thing in the future,
Necessary, and will not be bound by this identity at all."
Only transactions with profit are the most reliable business. If there is no profit, there is no need to discuss anything else, especially free things, which are always troublesome.
Seeing that Jiang Dali was not fooled by Rushen, Wang Yuyan immediately relaxed and followed his instructions, going out to call the servants to prepare fragrant soup for bathing and drinks and dishes for supper in the evening.
…
at night.
As expected, Guan Yutian sent his confidants to deliver the "Mighty Dragon Divine Palm" and the "One Sword to Separate Worlds" secret book that were sealed in the box as promised.
Jiang Dali had already bathed and changed clothes, so he took the secret book with him, summoned Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing and climbed up to the top of the tiles. They reached the highest point of the roof and relaxedly looked down at the distant night scene opposite. At the same time, he ate supper and talked about martial arts.
Sword Forging City is located in a volcano group with undulating terrain.
Their residence is also on the hillside.
Look around and take in the breathtaking scenery in front of you. You can see the deep valleys and mountains covered with trees in the distance, and you can also see the gray-white peaks rising further in the distance. In some undulating terrain, you can see houses and trees planted in the mountains.
The space is like a rough painting, peaceful and quiet.
The wind blowing at night hit the three of them, rolling up the black hair of the two girls. When it rushed to Jiang Dali's nose, it was a mixture of the fragrance of plants, the smell of wine, the smell of women, the smell of sulfur lava and many other strange smells.
Son's wind.
The two women and one man were chatting about martial arts and classics, drinking wine and playing the piano, temporarily forgetting about the swords and swords in the world, and forgetting about the world. This was exactly the time Wang Yuyan enjoyed the most.
"Zhai Leader, do you think Brother Xiao and Sister A'Zhu are currently on the grassland outside the Great Wall, looking at the moon and drinking wine like us?"
Wang Yuyan drank some wine, and her speech was a little slow. She had already kicked off a pair of embroidered shoes, and she was almost sitting next to Jiang Dali's body while holding the wine bottle and said.
"I don't know! But I guess Brother Xiao must be drinking, unless he is already drunk and has fallen asleep. He is more greedy than me!"
Jiang Dali laughed loudly. Seeing that Wang Yuyan was almost drunk, he shook his head and said to Murong Qingqing, who was wiping the Tianmo Qin beside him, "Take her down to sleep. I'll stay up here for a while."
"I don't...I don't...I still...want to drink..."
Wang Yuyan's eyes flashed with awe, and she leaned towards Jiang Dali in a daze, but Jiang Dali grabbed her and pushed her to Murong Qingqing, who stood up and rolled her eyes.
"Send her down to wash up and then sleep!"
Murong Qingqing smiled slyly and said, "How about you come and help her wash up? I don't think this little confused person will object."
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, pulled out the "Mighty Dragon Divine Palm" and "One Sword to Separate Worlds" secret books from under his buttocks, and said without looking at it, "Stop talking nonsense, I originally planned to discuss martial arts with her for a night, but now
This way, I’m the only one here.”
Murong Qingqing curled her lips and shook her head, holding the piano in one hand and Wang Yuyan in the other, and flew down.
Jiang Dali's eyes fell on the two secret books in his hands. He opened them and looked at them carefully for a moment, his eyes showing deep contemplation.
This "Mighty Dragon Divine Palm" is famous all over the world. It is a heaven-level martial arts created by Guan Yutian. Its strength is extremely commendable. When practiced to a great extent, it can produce a hundred-step Qi palm, which is indeed amazingly powerful.
As for "One Sword to Separate Worlds", it goes without saying that its lethality is comparable to that of the Fifteenth Sword, and even some of the mysterious special effects involved are similar.
However, these two martial arts, apart from some of the energy-generating techniques of "Mighty Dragon Divine Palm", are of some value to him, but in fact they have no more benefits.
"It seems that I don't need to learn these two martial arts. I will keep some of the skills of "Mighty Dragon Divine Palm" and integrate them with the skills of "Killing Fist" in the future. After eliminating the unnecessary and retaining the good, I will continue to strengthen my "Mighty Dragon Divine Palm".
"Hercules Fist" will do."
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