Such a person who is full of power and seems to be somewhat amazingly powerful in every move.

So awesome!

However, her brothers are not bad either.

Both of them who were fighting noticed the sight. There was nothing we could do about it, it was too obvious.

Jiang Yongke turned his back and beat him a little, then stopped.

He looked at Shu'er, "My ninth sister, have you seen enough?"

Jiang Shu'er was not annoyed, and came over directly. She also brought the maid who carried the food box, "It's not enough, it's very exciting. It would be great if I could do it again."

Upon hearing this, Han Yu paused, handed the gun to Jiang Qingchen, took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

Jiang Yongke wiped his sweat and shook his head, "If you want to enjoy it, you won't be exhausted." As he said that, he looked at the food box held by the maid, "What did you bring?"

“Sweet soup.”

The Jiang family still likes to eat sweet foods, so they naturally prepare more sweets on weekdays.

Jiang Shuer looked at Han Yu with a little provocative attitude, "Young prince probably doesn't like it?"

"It's okay, there's nothing you like or dislike." He said lightly.

"Yes, that's right, I've been able to do it myself."

After saying this, the faces of the people who were waiting for the soup changed.

Jiang Qingchen hesitantly looked at the soup in his hand, "Shu'er, you..."

"Huh?" Jiang Shuer said: "What's wrong with Qi Brother, Ronglan said it's delicious!"

In order to show that her words are credible, Rong Lan, who was standing behind, nodded.

Jiang Qingchen rolled his throat, his eyes lit up, and he put a bowl on it and said, "Little Prince, come on, you are a guest, I will give you this first bowl."

Han Yu looked at him with bad intentions and didn't care. He would never poison anyone.

After taking the bowl, he changed his face after taking it.

"What is this? Did you pour the candy jar in?"

It's really, it's so terrible.

He doesn't like to eat sweet too much, this may have become his nightmare.

Jiang Shuer pouted, "Most of our families are addicted to sweetness. I'm sorry, little prince, I don't know you can't eat sweetness so much."

Hearing this, the others were relieved.

If you are not afraid of being sweet, you are afraid of applying laxatives or something, that is the pain.

Everyone who has experienced it before doesn't want to do it again.

Han Yu, who had served tea and rinsed his mouth, ignored Jiang Shu'er and said to Jiang Yongke: "You have experienced going to the camp. I often go. If you go, remember to tell me."

He nodded, "I've been there a few times, but I usually practice with a few brothers at home. If you have enough time, you can come directly to the mansion. We have a lot of people, so it's convenient to learn from each other."

"This is done," Jiang Qingchen said: "Let me turn around and I will give the instructor, and you can just enter the mansion in the future."

The Jiang family is indeed a good place to compete. Without mentioning others, Jiang Yongke, who is better than him, is very good.

He was desperately needed to improve his martial arts skills, and thought about this and agreed without refusing.

"Han Yu will bother you from now on."

"If you don't bother, it's not as half as King Jin."

Jiang Qingchen waved his hand and said.

Jiang Shu'er had to remind him, "Brother Seven, King Jin is very revengeful."

Jiang Qingchen curled his lips. He didn't know, just talk!

Shu'er ordered the maid to pack up the bowl, sit down on the chair, and couldn't help but look at Han Yu.

She could feel his pleasure at this moment, although her face was still sagging.

"It's still early, do you want to go to our Jiang family's arsenal? Go back and choose what you can do to play with?"

Jiang Yongke said to Han Yu.

Such a sudden invitation made him feel a little overwhelmed, "Arms?"

Generally speaking, outsiders are prohibited from entering the arsenal of each family.

And the Jiang family...

"We don't have many rules in our family. Besides, weapons are just used. In the future, you will never have to take advantage of them?"

Jiang Qingchen said, holding him in his arms, "Let's go, I'll take you over and have a look."

Han Yu was pulled away by him without saying anything. The first time he was exposed to such enthusiasm made him very uncomfortable.

His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Why?" he asked the other party in confusion, "What purpose do you have to me?"

Yes, he realized his intentional closeness from the beginning. He was a person who carried the lonely star of Tiansha and defeated his close relatives. On weekdays, not many people were willing to get close.

Although he had the title of King Ningxing and the emperor's favor.

This time, I am afraid that it is a guise to come to the Jiang family to compete. Of course, the result is not bad.

Han Yu looked at Jiang Qingchen, and the two of them stood at the door of the weapon room.

Four eyes are opposite.

After a while of silence, Jiang Qingchen slowly bent the corners of his lips, "The little prince said it is right." He turned around and entered the arsenal, turned around and said to him, "Don't you follow in?"

Han Yu hugged his arms, raised his chin and followed in.

He is not afraid.

It should be said that he is fearless.

After entering the arsenal, the two walked one after another, passing by the desolate platform and knife seats where various weapons were placed.

Jiang Qingchen, who was walking in front, raised his hand to brush over the dusty weapons. "The Jiang family has been doing martial arts for generations, and there are countless weapons collected by themselves, and most of them are useless."

As he said that, he picked up the sword and pulled it out and put it on a sword flower.

Shaking his head, "Most of us are used to using heavy weapons on weekdays, and swords are not suitable for being so clever."

Han Yu glanced at the sword he put back, without saying anything.

"Sometimes, too many weapons are not a good thing. No, you can't throw them away, and you can still take up space."

He came to the defensive platform again, picked up the phoenix-winged gold winged wings, and threw it behind him.

Han Yu took it.

"Look, every weapon here is something that can hurt people and kill people."

"What do you want to say?"

Han Yu looked at him, and he could not hear such obvious hints.

Jiang Qingchen stood in front of him with his hands on his back, "You are the only one left in the legitimate branch of the Ningxing Prince's Mansion. It can be said that the Zong family is weak, the family is strong, and the family is eyeing each other. I believe you are not having a good time, little prince, right?"

Han Yu tightened his hand slightly, and his eyes became even more sinister.

He tightened his chin and lowered his eyes to the movement in his hand, "You said it was right. Those common houses are really not at peace. Even if they are suppressed by their grandfather, it will be just a moment."

If you want to completely eliminate this problem, you have to find another method.

"Han Yu, I can feel that you are not someone who will easily compromise." Jiang Qingchen stepped forward, "Maybe we can join forces. I need your help, and you will also need mine."

"Swish, are you sure that Han Yu needs your help?"

His sarcastic appearance did not anger Jiang Qingchen. On the contrary, he still admired him very much.

"If you can use all your powers, you will be invincible in the world. If you can use all your wisdom, you will be fearless in the saints. If you can't accomplish anything, how can you be sure that you will not need others in one day?"
Chapter completed!