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Chapter 309 Qinglian Ancient Sword!

Chen Dasheng thought about it and realized that he was really lucky. As a master stationed in Shuzhong by the country, even if she found something wrong with her, she would not report it to the police and find herself a member of the first family in China.

As a backer, and now that my skills are not bad, I can almost ignore them under the innate martial arts. Even if the fact that I have a bloodline that defies heaven is exposed, I still have the power to protect myself.

However, Chen Dasheng will not take it lightly just because of this. It is better to keep this secret deep in his heart, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble or even death.

"Okay Dasheng, don't think too much about it!" Seeing Chen Dasheng's pensive look, Nangong Chengfeng thought that Chen Dasheng was worried about Liu Xuesong, so he patted Chen Dasheng on the shoulder and said, "We just entered now, everything is gone."

It’s still unknown, maybe he just took some magical medicine by mistake, I will go find out the news for you tomorrow!”

Looking at the enthusiastic Nangong Chengfeng, Chen Dasheng smiled indifferently, "Thank you very much, brother."

"Is everything okay? It's busy outside. If nothing happens, I'll go greet the guests!" Nangong Chengfeng smiled broadly and stood up directly.

Chen Dasheng shook his head, stood up and said goodbye, "Brother, I have troubled you to delay you for so long."

"It's okay, it should be!" Nangong Chengfeng laughed, and waved to Nangong Chen who was hiding behind Chen Dasheng, "Xiaochen, why are you hiding, come with me quickly, we are too busy outside.

, don’t even think about cheating!”

Nangong Chen walked out from behind Chen Dasheng with an embarrassed look on his face, and reluctantly followed Nangong Chengfeng away.

Looking at the disappearing figures of the two, Chen Dasheng breathed a long sigh of relief. It seemed that Liu Xuesong was about to suffer a tragedy. It would be better for him to get less involved in the country's affairs. In order to avoid causing trouble, if possible, he could see him

It would be a good idea to meet Liu Xuesong, at least confirm his life and death, and go back so that he can give an explanation to Qin Xiaoyue, which can also give himself some peace of mind.

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The sun rises slowly and sets slowly. Everyone in Nangong Mansion is busy and busy with enthusiasm and nervousness. Today is destined to be the most lively day in Nangong Mansion. The cold round sun in the sky is infected with enthusiasm.

Chen Dasheng went out and walked around a few times, but there were too many people and he didn't recognize anyone. He might as well go back to the small courtyard to practice. The place Nangong Chen chose for himself was really nice. No matter how noisy it was outside, it was still peaceful here.

The night slowly fell, and the birthday banquet that had been prepared for the whole day was finally about to begin. The birthday banquet was arranged in the main hall of Nangong Mansion. There were large round tables filled with steaming delicacies of all kinds, and they were filled with strangers from all over the world.

face.

Before the banquet started, there was a highlight. Nangong Mu, an old birthday boy, was wearing a fiery red robe and sitting at the upper desk. One after another, he accepted the kneeling of the juniors, accepted the birthday gift, and handed over a red envelope. From time to time,

bursts of hearty laughter.

No matter what time, Nangong Mu is the focus of everyone present. Xiantian Wuzong is celebrating his eighty-fourth birthday. I don’t know how many people are proud to be sitting in this hall at this moment.

"Grandpa, happy birthday, I wish you this day every year and this day every year!" After Nangong Zixuan passed by, Nangong Chen, the youngest grandson of the Nangong family, walked over and knelt down in front of Nangong Mu respectfully, a little uneasy.

Send him the birthday gift he prepared.

"Yeah!" Nangong Mu nodded slightly, reached out to take the big wooden box in Nangong Chen's hand, put it aside, and then handed a red envelope to Nangong Chen's hand.

Nangong Chen stood up and looked a little disappointed when he saw the box being put aside casually, "Grandpa, why don't you open it and take a look?"

"What's the hurry? Grandpa has plenty of time to watch!" Later, there were juniors from various aristocratic families who came to pay their respects to his birthday. Everyone was waiting for the banquet to start. There was no such time, so Nangong Mu waved his hand to Nangong Chen nonchalantly.

"Grandpa, I made this thing myself, don't look at it!" Nangong Chen said disappointedly.

"Huh? I made it with my own hands. Grandpa should take a good look at it!" These words aroused Nangong Mu's interest. He thought Nangong Chen had bought something again. Of course it was not worth seeing, but if it was Nangong Chen

If it is made by one's own hands, then it is a different matter. No matter what is inside, it is a sign of filial piety.

Seeing Nangong Mu bringing the box over and preparing to open it, Nangong Chen's face suddenly became filled with joy and he said happily, "Grandpa, I know you like playing chess, so I made it for you myself.

A chessboard and a chess book inside."

Come on! Before it was even opened, the boy told all the contents inside. Nangong Mu’s hand was about to open the box, but he stopped immediately and cursed with a smile, “You boy, you’ve done it yourself.

Now that I have said it, grandpa, what else should I watch? Okay, let’s go and watch it again when grandpa is free.”

As he spoke, Nangong Mu put the box back into its original position and did not continue to open it.

"ah?"

When Nangong Chen heard this, his face turned bitter. He really wanted to slap himself. In desperation, he stepped back and said, "Grandpa, you must look at it. That chessboard is different from other chessboards. You

If you use this chessboard I gave you to play against others, you will definitely win every battle."

"I know, I know!" Nangong Mu waved his hands nonchalantly. He usually pretends to be fat, but it's not like he doesn't know his own level. How can a chessboard win every battle?

Everyone looked at this scene with smiles on their faces, and most people had admiration in their eyes. Including Nangong Zixuan and the many children of the Nangong family, they could feel that the old man loved this little grandson more than he did them.

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"Wang family, Wang Shifeng has arrived!"

Wu Ming's slightly older voice came from outside the door. Immediately, a tall and tall middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stepped into the hall, followed by a woman in her fifties with light makeup, and a short, paunchy man.

Chubby man.

There was a whisper of discussion, and everyone in the hall was attracted to Wang Shifeng, the head of the Wang family, the four major aristocratic families. The woman next to him was his wife Liu Lanzhi, and the pig-shaped monster behind was their son, Wang Chufei.

Speaking of Wang Shifeng and his wife, the boy is handsome and the girl's charm is still there. It can be vaguely seen that they were a perfect match back then. However, this son does look so ugly. There is really nothing about him that matches him.

The similarities between his parents.

Because of this matter, there are many rumors circulating in the capital. Some say that Wang Chufei was picked up, and some even say that Wang Shifeng's wife had plastic surgery and was originally an ugly girl.

But rumors are just rumors after all. Everyone knows that such a thing will never happen in a wealthy family like the Wang family. The Wang family is also training Wang Chu to be the next generation successor of the Wang family. This is enough to prove that Wang Chu

Chu Fei's bloodline is pure, so this matter can only be regarded as a topic for pleasant people to talk about after dinner.


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