After separating from Old Man Zhang, Feng Jueyu returned to Shangguan Mansion. He searched his memory on the way and vaguely remembered that there was indeed a Zhang Mansion on Wencheng Street. It seemed to be a large house. It seemed that the old man's origin was indeed extraordinary, at least he should be from a noble family.
Although they had only a brief friendship with Old Man Zhang, the old man's amiable and amiable character in dealing with others made Feng Jueyu his best friend. Since it was someone's birthday, he had to start preparing gifts.
The old man’s net worth should be wrong, what should I give him as a gift?
Gold and silver? It’s vulgar, don’t say you don’t have it, even if you do, having it delivered to your door will inevitably make people look down on you.
The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, so gift-giving is naturally a troublesome matter...
Well, I also have some of these excellent medicinal materials for replenishing the body, especially the varieties cultivated in Hongyuan space, which have grown to be more than a hundred years old in a few days, but judging from the appearance of Old Man Zhang, it seems that there is no shortage...
Yipin Jinchuang Medicine?
It's a bit of a gimmick, and it can be used as an opportunity to publicize it. Unfortunately, Old Man Zhou may be a little hesitant, but Old Man Zhang is obviously not a man who uses swords and guns, so what should we do?
While thinking hard about a gift for Mr. Zhang, the gate of Shangguan Mansion was approaching. Suddenly, Feng Jueyu had an idea: "The old man seems to have a preference for chess. If you can give him a chess record, he should know how to do it."
Be very happy."
Feng Jueyu has such superb chess skills. In addition to playing against his master when he was a child, he would hold a copy of "Wangyou Qingle Ji" when he was free. This book is the earliest Go book discovered in the past life.
Known as the best ancient score in the world, it contains the experiences of several famous national players, and the chess games in the score are even more exquisite. It was written by Li Yimin, a master of the Song Dynasty.
I remember that Feng Jueyu’s master spent all his efforts to get the original version of "The Collection of Forgetting Joy" and gave it to Feng Jueyu after reading it. After Feng Jueyu got it, he held it in his hand and talked about it every night.
He was familiar with the changes of every chess game in it. At that time, he was still young and had a super memory. With this Chinese treasure and superhuman understanding, it only took him a few years to achieve a tie with his division. Later,
It was useless and was used to pad the legs of the table.
It was only later that his teacher discovered and scolded him that he found out that the "Wangyou Qingle Ji", which had no cover and looked like an old yellow book, was actually worth one billion euros...
If you give Old Man Zhang a handwritten copy of "The Collection of Forgetful Joy", he will definitely be very happy.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu finally had an idea. There happened to be a chess house not far away, so he ran over and bought a set of chess pieces and took them home...
When he arrived at the gate of Shangguan Mansion, he saw Zhao Laosan sneaking around on the street from a distance, probably looking for him...
Feng Jueyu walked over: "Lao San, what are you doing?"
Zhao Laosan looked back and saw that it was Young Master Feng. He was overjoyed and said: "My Mr. Feng, you can make it easy for us to find him."
"What's up?"
Zhao Laosan swallowed: "Didn't Young Master ask us to inquire about the news a while ago? In the past few days, our gang has been established, with thirty or forty people under it. After ten days of inquiry, we have indeed inquired
We got a lot of useful information, no, today the boss called us together to compile the records, but when everyone arrived, we discovered that none of us can write. Hey, you know that,
We all come from poor backgrounds and don’t know many Chinese characters. We can’t write down so much news just knowing it. We originally planned to ask Mr. Li and Tong’er to help, but now Qi Shifang is also very busy.
We have no choice. Brother Xiao sent me here just to ask the young master to hire a cultural person to help us copy it."
After Zhao Laosan finished speaking, Feng Jueyu lowered his head feebly. Damn, this lack of education is really terrible. With the background of Zhao Laosan and his group, how much information must be collected.
"Where's Gongyang Yu? He can't write? Can we ask him to help?" Feng Jueyu thought of Gongyang Yu.
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Laosan heard this, his eyes widened, he spit on the ground, and cursed: "That old immortal, don't mention him. He only wrote for a long time and then he yelled that he was tired and twitched, and then he let us go.
The pigeons, damn, are not dedicated at all.”
"Half a day? Damn it? You haven't finished writing in half a day?" Feng Jueyu shuddered. He really underestimated the energy of these ruffians.
Feng Jueyu thought for a while, then came up with a plan and said: "Okay, leave this matter to me. You go back and wait, I will be there in a while... By the way, call Gongyang Yu also and ask him to wait for me.
, tell him that I won’t treat him unless he comes..."
"Yes, please do it!"
After saying that, he separated from Zhao Laosan and went back to Shangguan Mansion. Without going back to his residence, Feng Jueyu ran to the big room and went straight to Shangguan Ruofan's small courtyard.
Fortunately, I have a brother-in-law, wouldn’t that come in handy?
"Ruofan, Ruofan..."
Entering the yard, Feng Jueyu called Shangguan Ruofan's name, and he really wasn't disappointed. Shangguan Ruofan was practicing swordsmanship in the backyard. This guy was obsessed with swordsmanship recently and didn't think about food or tea. His swordsmanship was just a matter of time.
Up, Feng Jueyu taught him more than a dozen sword techniques one after another, allowing him to understand them thoroughly one after another, and even created two new sword techniques, which were quite powerful.
Hearing his brother-in-law coming to the door, Shangguan Ruofan shook his head with profuse sweat, ran over with a long sword in his hand, and said happily: "Brother-in-law, you are here, take a look, this is my new sword move, and you taught me
Everything given to me has been practiced..."
You are a martial arts fanatic.
Feng Jueyu was stunned and quickly interrupted Shangguan Ruofan: "Stop, don't talk about this now, come with me, I found a good job for you."
"What's the matter? Is my sword practice important?" Shangguan Ruofan curled his lips unhappily.
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes: "Are you going to follow me? The time has come to improve your swordsmanship. Don't regret it if you don't go?"
"What? Improve your swordsmanship? Where? With whom?" Upon hearing that he could improve his swordsmanship, Shangguan Ruofan became very energetic. He immediately didn't even change his clothes, and followed Feng Jueyu towards the south of the city with a long sword.
…
When we arrived at Xiao Yuanshan's residence, those who hadn't even entered the hospital heard the excitement inside. When he stepped in the door and took a quick look, hey, there were more than thirty people surrounding him playing dice.
"Big, big, big...fuck, I lost again."
"Haha, take it all." Zhao Laoer was half-naked and frantically collecting coins while Xiao Yuanshan was cheering on him.
…
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he shouted: "Put down your work..."
The loud voice made the gangsters startled and turned around.
When Xiao Yuanshan saw that Feng Jueyu was coming, he immediately jumped down from the table and shouted to the gangsters: "Put everything away and stand still."
Wow!
More than thirty people stood in a hurry and stood in a small pile. They all stared at Feng Jueyu in confusion, wondering in their hearts, secretly thinking, who is so impressive that even the boss is afraid?
Xiao Yuanshan ran over, and the three Zhao brothers followed him with flattering faces.
"Sir, you are finally here..."
Saying this, Xiao Yuanshan became full of bastard energy, pointed at Feng Jueyu and shouted to the gangsters: "You are all fucking stupid, call me boss."
"Boss..."
With a bang, thunder exploded all over the courtyard. Shangguan Ruofan took a step back and looked at Feng Jueyu with strange eyes. He thought to himself that this brother-in-law has been too mysterious recently. When did he become the boss of these ruffians? Look.
Does it look very majestic when you go up there?
Feng Jueyu swept past the gangsters and saw Gongyang Yu in the corner of the yard, who was concentrating with his eyes closed. He nodded slightly, turned back to Shangguan Ruofan and said, "Ruofan, from today on, you will practice sword practice here.
, but I will give you a task. Every day, you listen to the news these people come back from, and then record it, three hours a day. Did you see the old man behind you? He was once a master of the Tianwu Realm. As long as you complete the task.
, brother-in-law asked him to feed you tricks every day..."
Originally, after listening to the first half of Feng Jueyu's words, Xiao Ruofan was very dissatisfied and blamed his brother-in-law for not letting him practice swordsmanship and coaxing him into writing. But when he heard the rest, Xiao Ruofan's eyes lit up.
A master of the Tianwu Realm has to train for half a lifetime or even a lifetime. He must have quite a lot of fighting experience. In the entire Shangguan Mansion, Grandpa is the only one who is at the beginning of the Tianwu Realm. He usually doesn't take action at all. Now if there is a master with the same strength as Grandpa,
If you feed yourself tricks, you won’t make rapid progress...
"What did you say?" Xiao Ruofan was afraid that Feng Jueyu would regret it, so he stretched out his little finger: "Pull the hook."
Feng Jueyu was speechless. He could only pull the hook and hang himself. He was not allowed to change for a hundred years...
The gangsters were overjoyed when they heard the news. To be honest, the news was too much. It felt uncomfortable not to say it out in their hearts, and they couldn't remember it for a long time. When they saw Feng Jueyu inviting a cute young boy, they immediately gathered around.
"Ha, this guy is so cute and cute..."
"Boy, how old are you? Uncle will take you to visit the brothel..."
"Fuck, don't teach this little kid, go away. Hey, kid, do you want me to introduce you to a girl..."
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Shangguan Ruofan's face suddenly turned the color of pig's blood. Looking at the gangsters gathered around him, he suddenly stirred the sword pool with his thumb. With a choking sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and a thick white halo floated on the surface of his body.
The uncles were so frightened that they jumped out of the circle.
I didn't realize it, but this kid is very hardworking. In less than a month, he was directly promoted from the high level of virtual martial arts to the middle level of Qi martial arts. He is quite awesome.
Looking back, Feng Jueyu walked towards Gongyang Yu...
Gongyang Yu just heard Feng Jueyu and became angry. Before Feng Jueyu came closer to speak, he took the lead and said: "You kid, you do all the dirty work on me. Damn it, I'll give it to you."
I am a nurse, not a wet nurse..."
Feng Jueyu knew that Gongyang Yu would be angry, so he said without displeasure: "You are always idle, can't you do me a favor? Besides, that kid won't let you down, don't say you don't agree, otherwise
Just stay in the Xuanwu realm for the rest of your life."
"Fuck, you're cruel." Gongyang Yuming knew that he would lose to this guy, but he didn't bother to say anything anymore...