Chapter 47 The way of refining the gods and raising the vessel is complete!
Chapter 47 The way to refine gods and cultivate weapons to perfection!
Manager Lai's intestines were about to turn green at this moment, and his already hunched body was curled up with all his strength, fully satisfied and wanting to minimize his sense of existence.
'Damn it! What a third-level kid, what a fake third-level guy, what I haven't found wrong all these years, I don't want to hear a word of these things!'
Guanshi Lai, who looked pale and was trembling all over, wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in, but he couldn't escape after all.
"Lai Guanshi!"
‘Pfft’, Manager Lai knelt on the ground in response, and kept saying anxiously:
"Second Master, please spare my life. I didn't hear anything, I didn't understand anything. I swear to God, I will never say a word to anyone. Please spare my life, Second Master!"
Jia Lian, who was about to let this guy lead the way, was stunned for a while, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. This guy also said that he didn't understand, and he didn't understand what you were begging for.
"Go and invite Xia Zhou to Rongqing Hall."
"Yes! General!"
Jia Lian first asked his bodyguard to call Jia Xiazhou. It was obvious why Rongqingtang was so anxious, and then interrupted the chattering manager Lai.
"Shut up! Lead the way."
"Yes Yes!"
Manager Lai cleverly realized that the latter sentence was calling him, and quickly responded subconsciously. He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to give himself seven or eight big slaps. Let you be smart and let you add it to yourself.
It's okay now, maybe this guy didn't notice him...
Thoughts of regret only dared to flash through his heart. Manager Lai hurriedly got up from the ground. He didn't even have time to dust himself off, and turned around to lead Jia Lian and his party to the way.
Jia Lian walked to Rongqing Hall surrounded by several serving maids, with a mysterious smile on his face.
Keeping it secret? This boring ancient social entertainment activity is too scarce, especially for the underage Jia Lian.
If he didn't find something to do, he felt that he would be bored to death. It happened to be what he wanted to do next, and it was perfectly justified and beyond reproach!
It's just that the opponent's status is more noble and his power is more powerful.
Over the years, Jia Lian has continued to take action secretly, and thought that he had almost eliminated that person's power.
But last night, that person inexplicably sent another team with pseudo-innate combat power to sneak into Rongguo Mansion. Did he finally discover something?
Anyway, I’m a little tired of playing these games over the years, so I’ll finish you off completely!
I hope your resistance will be more advantageous!
Yang Yong!
While Jia Lian was thinking, he let Miss Zhiyu lead him forward, and soon arrived at the courtyard of Rongqing Hall.
Someone in Rongqing Hall had already come to report it, and there were three people waiting for the maids holding the curtain at the door.
Entering Daorongqing Hall calmly, Jia Lian took a quick look and saw that everyone who should be there and who should not be there were all here.
Zheng Laoer, Wang, and Xing sat in turn on the left side of the old lady Shi's lower body, and on the right sat Jia Zhen, the patriarch of the Jia clan in the capital, and two clan elders in the pseudo-innate realm.
These people had obviously been waiting for quite some time, as Jia Zhen and the two clan elders both looked stunned.
Jia Lian smiled and saluted his grandmother Shi and Zheng Lao'er and said hello, and called "Brother Zhen" to Jia Zhen, whom he had met many times. As for the two clan elders with unhappy faces, who were they?
How do I know you?
Sure enough, Jia Lian's disregardful attitude immediately angered the two clan elders who had been pampered for many years.
Standing there was a redbud cane, a long-faced clan elder dressed in rich clothes, with white hair and a childish face. He angrily slammed the cane in his hand on the stone slab at his feet!
"You are really disrespectful! Is this how Enhou taught you?"
Jia Lian glanced at the old man indifferently, and the [Moonlight] on his waist trembled slightly, and a condensed silky moon-white sword light quickly extended out. Although this sword light was as thin as silk, it contained sharpness.
To the extreme, the frosty and terrifying sword intent, the moment it appeared, was like a sword of Damocles suddenly appearing, hanging over the two old men from the pseudo-Xiantian tribe!
Especially the long-faced clan elder who was targeted by the sword light. Stimulated by the sudden fatal murderous intention, he couldn't help but burst out with all his energy and shattered the solid wood Taishi chair under his buttocks. His body leaned back and fell.
After falling to the ground, he rolled around in embarrassment and evacuated seven or eight meters, only to realize with lingering fear that the sword light just stopped in front of his original position!
"Bah, bang, bang! This one is practicing juggling? He's good at it, but it's just a bit heavy on the chair."
Following Jia Lian's teasing words, the moon-white brilliance, which was too beautiful to exist in the human world, quickly and slowly retracted into the white jade scabbard on Jia Lian's waist like a dream.
In silence, Jia Lian came to his grandmother Shi and sat down next to her. This was his exclusive place, and it would probably belong to the big-faced baby in the future.
Mrs. Shi seemed to have completely not seen the scene where Jia Lian had just threatened the clan elder. She kindly took Jia Lian's slender hand. Although she did not speak from the beginning to the end, the old lady's proud expression of "My family is a thousand miles away" impressed everyone.
I can tell.
Jia Zheng's eyes flashed, and he recalled Jia Daishan's ardent look forward to Jia Lian when he explained his funeral a few years ago. His mood was slightly complicated, but after all, he was more excited.
People in this era valued their family in a way that future generations can imagine. Jia Lian was his direct nephew, so it can be said that both suffered losses and prospered!
"Hahahaha! The chairs at home are not strong, and Uncle Quan was almost injured due to fatigue. These servants are used to being negligent. Please forgive me, Uncle Quan. My great-nephew will come to you in person later to apologize."
After all, he was the elder of the clan, and Jia Zheng didn't want Jia Lian to really push one of his own people away, so he, as an uncle, quickly spoke up to smooth things over.
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and bring me a sturdier chair for my uncle! If you neglect me again, I'll watch your skin carefully!"
The servants responded repeatedly, after all, they were used to taking the blame.
The long-faced old man "Uncle Quan" who was standing in the messy place showed a rare hint of gratitude to Jia Zheng. Then he walked down the slope and returned to the newly tidied new Taishi chair and sat down expressionlessly.
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Just kidding! His seniority is higher than that of Jia Daishan, and he is truly an old fox. Jia Lian, who can almost kill him on the spot with an understatement, is only ten years old this year. This makes it clear that he will be the leader of the Jia family in the future.
Another white jade pillar supporting the sky, bridging the purple golden beam across the sea! He is not stupid, facing such a talented person from his own family, he still has to compete with others?
As for face? What is that and how much does it cost per pound? How many pounds do you want?
Another elder of the Jia clan has never looked away since he saw the trace of moon-white sword light spreading from the white jade scabbard at Jia Lian's waist.
"Have you perfected the way of refining gods and cultivating weapons?"
The servants quickly cleared the tables and chairs and asked the long-faced elder Quan to sit down. The silent elder suddenly asked Jia Lian an excited question.
Thank you to the evil king of the world for the five hundred rewards!
I wish you all your wishes come true and everything you do goes smoothly!
Thank you to all the book friends who voted for collection and investment. I wish you all the best to subvert mediocrity and grow wantonly.
