When Xiao Feng entered the main house, Mr. Jing was already talking to the old man. The fat man sat on the side with red eyes. It seemed that he had cried a lot just now.

Xiao Feng couldn't figure out that he could sit in the position of falling angel in the prison, and the fat man's surname, would definitely be a tough guy. What exactly could it make him lose his composure? Besides, what is the relationship between Mr. Jing and him?

However, Xiao Feng's eyes soon shifted from the fat man's face, because the old man was so hateful that he was complaining to Mr. Jing, saying that he had raised his middle finger at him, Damn it, that Xiao Feng's aura was ascended to heaven, and he almost beat him up.

"Brother Baili, my grandson is a little naughty, don't be surprised." Old Jing poured a cup of tea for the old man and said with a smile.

Xiao Feng: "…"

"Brother Jing, I'm not angry, I just said it casually." The old man picked up the teacup and shook his head.

"..." Xiao Feng's teeth were gritted and he felt pain. He said casually. If you dare to talk casually, then I will suck you casually. Half of the loess is buried, and he dares to come out and be proud.

Mr. Jing laughed: "Brother Baili, I will discipline him more. Afeng, come, and apologize to Mr. Baili."

When Xiao Feng heard Mr. Jing's words, he almost bit his tongue and apologized to this old guy. Is it possible? It's impossible. However, looking at Mr. Jing's meaning is serious. Oh, forget it, who made him have the blood jade fire phoenix in his hand? Just think that he bows his head for the old guy.

After Xiao Feng waited for the old man to put down the tea cup, he poured him a cup of tea with his own hands, held it up with both hands, and handed it to him: "Old man, it's me too...well, too naughty, you can forgive me."

Xiao Feng was so depressed that he thought that he was a devil who was a god-like and committed all-out destruction to arson, but actually apologized to an old man, forget it, endure it!

The old man was obviously much happier and took the purple clay cup with one hand: "Well, the child can teach you."

"I'll teach you how to mom." Xiao Feng was angry, but he was scolding in his heart.

The younger generation apologized for tea and apologized, so he had to drink it. The old man picked it up and was about to drink it. The purple clay tea cup was already fine, but suddenly it exploded in half. The tea spilled all over him, making him so hot that he yelled "Ouch".

Xiao Feng looked up at the roof, and clearly looked like he was "not my business". He even whistled in a low voice. Joke, I, Xiao Feng, are easy to bully, and asked me to give you tea. If you grow up so old, you don't have to think about it except for giving tea to Mr. Jing, and nothing else has to think about it. What's more, he just saw that this old man was unhappy, how could he deal with you?

Just now, he used the second level of hidden force to shake the purple clay cup and cracked it, but it remained the same and there was no leakage. When the old man took over his hand and prepared for tea with a little force, he would crush the last little support and the hot tea would naturally spill out.

Although it seems simple, it is difficult to do this. First, you must grasp the strength. If it is big, you will make the teacup break on the spot, and if it is small, it will be useless. Second, if he had not practiced the mental method given to him by Mr. Jing since childhood, he would never have done it.

I can fight, sorry, but I can't do it even if I can fight. Of course, the mental method of Mr. Jing is not the martial arts in martial arts novels or martial arts movies, but a mental method that regulates oneself. If you practice to the extreme, the benefits will be endless.

Xiao Feng is already ready. As long as this old man dares to make mistakes again, don’t blame him for not understanding the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. What kind of respect for the elderly or not? Let’s fight first. If the elderly want to be respected, they have to do things that make people respect. At least, what the old man did did not make Xiao Feng feel worthy of respect.

Didn’t it be reported in the news? An old man was in his seventies and eighties and actually went out to find a chicken. He was pulled from the bed by the police. The whole family was embarrassed. As for whether he could do things in his seventies and eighties, he would ignore it. What he did was not respectable. Now, in Xiao Feng’s eyes, this old man was almost the same as calling chickens for the old man.

However, what surprised Xiao Feng was that the old man was not angry. Instead, he picked up the broken teacup, observed it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Mr. Jing: "I think it's good to send him, and the second power is very good."

"..." A little bad thing rose in Xiao Feng's heart. What does this old thing mean?

Old Jing looked at Xiao Feng, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded: "Well, Brother Baili, let me think about it again."

"Okay, don't worry." The old man smiled in a scam, just like the turtle prime minister in the Dragon Palace.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Xiao Feng was anxious, why did he send me to do it?

Mr. Jing shook his head: "Afeng, don't ask more questions first, I will tell you. I don't think I need to introduce it anymore. This old man is the one who has the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix."

"Well, I heard him say it." Xiao Feng nodded, but muttered in his heart, it wasn't a strong man who wanted to catch me.

The fat man sitting beside him saw that Mr. Jing was about to talk about serious matters, so he stood up tactfully and prepared to leave the main house.

"Little fat man, listen here. After that, you can help Xiao Feng." Old Jing spoke.

When the fat man heard Mr. Jing say this, he nodded respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Jing." As he said that, he sat on the chair again.

"Brother Baili, you can take out the bloody Jade Fire Phoenix and let me see it." Old Jing turned to look at the old man and asked with a smile.

The old man nodded with a smile: "That's natural, I'll show you right away." As he said that, he took out the box that had been pressing under his left hand.

Xiao Feng's heart moved. The Blood Jade Fire Phoenix is ​​indeed in this box, grandma's. She should have snatched it just now. Although he was not a professional robber, he was still very happy to make a guest appearance occasionally and do a part-time job.

The box opened, revealing a small metal box inside. Xiao Feng had never seen it before. It must be some rare metal, it must be more valuable than gold. This old guy was really lying to him, saying that the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix took action. With this, there was no psychological burden to snatch it.

"The blood jade fire phoenix inside." The smile on the old man's face disappeared, and he carefully opened the small box.

Blood Jade Fire Phoenix.

It was indeed the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix. Xiao Feng stared at the Fire Phoenix in the small box, and a flash of heat flashed in his eyes. He was 70% sure that he could get the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix in an instant and kill this old thing by the way.

The surname of a person is, this is the surname of a person. Although Xiao Feng doesn’t care about the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix, he cares about Mr. Jing. He knows Mr. Jing’s wishes, so he is willing to take action for Mr. Jing, kill this old thing, and get the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix. His idea is nothing wrong. Anyone who sees something worthless will have the idea of ​​taking it for himself in an instant. Xiao Feng is also a human being, with seven emotions and six desires, and greed...

Xiao Feng quietly looked at the blood jade fire phoenix in the box, but Yu Guang was paying attention to Mr. Jing. As long as Mr. Jing had that meaning, he would do it without hesitation. For Mr. Jing, he could kill mountains and seas of fire and be condemned by his conscience.

Although the old man and the fat man did not notice Xiao Feng's abnormality, Mr. Jing, who raised him since childhood, discovered it. Mr. Jing shook his head slightly and gave up his idea of ​​robbing him.

Since Mr. Jing had no intention of that, Xiao Feng had no need to do it. He began to truly appreciate the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix, and compared it with the Blood Jade Qilin and Blood Jade Xuanwu, it has to be said that the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix has lost the domineering spirit of the Qilin and the Xuanwu's honesty, but it has an extra peaceful state.

The flowing wings, high neck, and spread wings all proved the momentum of the king among birds, especially the fire-shaped blood jade around the phoenix, which reminded Xiao Feng of a word: Phoenix Nirvana.

"Brother Jing, what do you think?" the old man spoke.

Mr. Jing smiled and nodded: "Lifelike, clever, and what a 'phoenix nirvana'."

"Haha, then should you take out the Qilin and take a look?"

"That's nature, that's nature." Old Jing agreed repeatedly, stood up and left.

Xiao Feng picked up the tea and drank it, looked at Huo Feng and asked, "Old sir, where did you get this thing?"

"you guess."

"..." Xiao Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the riot in his heart, and had a blue face: "I can't guess."

"Oh, then I won't tell you." The old man smiled very much.

Xiao Feng: "…"

Xiao Feng kept shouting in his heart: Calm, Xiao Feng, be calm, don’t suck him, he will have a heart attack tonight, grandma, curse him to death.

"Xiao Feng, what is this thing for?" Old Jing left, the fat man's pressure was reduced, and he asked in a low voice.

Xiao Feng stared at the fire phoenix in the box and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I'll bury this old guy."

"Uh." The fat man stopped talking.

Mr. Jing came back. He held a jade box in his hand and opened it and placed it on the table: "Brother Baili, this is the blood jade unicorn, look."

Old Man Baili's eyes emitted a brilliant color, staring at the Blood Jade Qilin carefully, his eyes were like staring at a beautiful virgin, with rippling eyes.

"Qilin, Blood Jade Qilin, I finally saw the real thing." The old man said excitedly.

"Brother Baili, four blood jades, we each have one. Except for the Fire Phoenix and Qilin, the remaining Qinglong and Xuanwu are nowhere to be seen." Old Jing sighed.

Xiao Feng was stunned. Isn’t there a blood jade Xuanwu here? Why did you hide this old man? Although I can’t figure it out, I can’t mention the feeling of pleasure in my heart. Damn, I won’t tell you that we have a blood jade Xuanwu, and you’ll be dragging you all over the world.

"Brother Jing, since you agree with my plan, let's follow the plan. When I find out, I will come to find you again." The old man forced himself to withdraw his gaze from the Qilin and said to Mr. Jing.

Mr. Jing nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news. Haha, if we can find Qinglong and Xuanwu, we will take a big step forward."

"Haha, yes," the old man was in a good mood, and put away the Blood Jade Fire Phoenix.

After the two old men chatted for more than ten minutes, Old Baili stood up and prepared to leave. Old Jing personally sent him out. Xiao Feng was surprised to find that the old man actually drove a Mercedes-Benz RV.
Chapter completed!