Chapter 52 Tang Yuan's Confidential Information

"Even so, didn't you do your best for this? For the sake of being able to correct your mistakes and help you investigate, I believe that the old man will never be so harsh on you again, right? Besides, as long as you insist, Qin Hu may be seriously suspected. /|\() update super fast/|\ With the old man's urgent mood now, he will definitely figure it out. As long as the old man takes action, he is bound to be furious. It doesn't matter whether Qin Hu did it or not, and your Tang family can still have a reputation for eliminating harm for the people. Why not do it?

Continue to seduce...

"You're right. My grandfather really attaches great importance to that thing. As long as he knows a little bit, I'm afraid he will make a big fight immediately!" Tang Yuan pondered: "But this matter still needs to be followed up, otherwise my life will still be very difficult. Well.... OK! That's it!"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this plan was very good. Tang Yuan was a little impatient: "Three young master, why don't I ask them to take you to Yihong Mansion to be quiet and quiet? I have to go home and report to the old man immediately. Otherwise, if I let the old man know that after hearing such news, I have to go to the kiln before going back to report it to him, I will definitely say it more miserable.

"It's really not too late. You're busy with your brother. I have something to do. Am I still in the mood to go to the kiln? Just play with it." Jun Xie smiled and said, "Fatty Tang, congratulations, you will be free soon."

Tang Yuan smiled and grinned like Maitreya Buddha: "We are happy and happy together. It's all thanks to my brothers."

After declining the beauty of Tang Yuan's escort back to the house, Jun Xie immediately got out of the car, and the two parted ways. Looking at Tang Pangzi's carriage rolling away, a smile appeared at the corners of Jun Xie's mouth.

If the Tang family really does it, what should they do next? The Xuandan can be in your own hands, but you don't know how to use it. How to solve this problem?

Is it considered to spread the news of this matter comprehensively and attract a few more top masters to Tianxiang City? The world is so big that there are endless talented people. There will always be people who know, right? However, this matter still needs to be hidden from Grandpa and Third Uncle. If they know, with Grandpa's integrity and Third Uncle's integrity, what if they propose to send it back to the Tang family? Or if you leak your mouth or something, it will be a big trouble. At that time, you will unknowingly give Xuandan to the third uncle or grandpa before explaining it. Well, come to him... In that case, everyone will make a lot of money, right?!

With the strangeness of the king's magic now opening up the sky, and the cultivation of the world's mysterious qi, the king's evil does not think that the Xuandan that the world's dream of will have any effect on himself, and the fact is exactly the same.

However, although the Xuandan of this world is useless for the practice of the king and evil, there are still things that can assist him in his cultivation, but this rookie still doesn't know...

There is also tomorrow's golden autumn talent banquet. Will you go or not?

I thought about it all the way, and I didn't know how far I had gone before I made up my mind. When he came to his senses and touched the flying knife in his arms, Jun Xie sighed. Since the last time he started, Jun Xie knew that the flying knife made by his own local method was really not very good for the world's senior mysterious people. The former just killed a silver mysterious master, and the flying knife actually had a broken blade! What if it is a master at the level of Jin Xuan and Yu Xuan? Thinking of this, Jun Xie was inexplicably in a cold sweat. The only thing you can imagine is that this iron flying knife must not have much effect on those super masters! At least it won't have the ideal effect of a fatal blow.

So before Jun Xie's strength is really strong, he still creates a few self-defense weapons for himself. At the very least, the hidden weapon sent by his current strength can break the protective Xuanqi of the Yuxuan strong man, which is already the minimum standard in the heart of the king and evil! But to meet such a standard, ordinary iron will definitely not work.

Jun Xie lowered his head all the way to the store of the 'divine spectrum'. If you want to find the best materials to make flying knives, I'm afraid there is only this "divine spectrum" in the whole Tianxiang City. In Jun Xie's heart, the most ideal material is black iron or cold iron, which is fine. If you really don't have it, you have to use fine steel to deal with it.

After breaking up with Jun Xie, Master Tang Yuan returned home excitedly, and then impatiently asked to see Master Tang immediately.

Mr. Tang has been extremely irritable these days. His sweetheart's top Xuandan was stolen, and there was no news at all, which made the old man who was hot-tempered even more angry. He was thinking about Tang Yuan in his heart. If it hadn't been for this bastard boy and going out to gamble and fool around, how could The more you think about it, the more angry you will be. You have to let people immediately pass on to Tang Yuan. Let's talk about it first.

Waiting to call someone, suddenly the servants came in to report, saying that the young master begged for a meeting. Suddenly stunned: Not to mention the recent knuckle, it's rare to see this guy on weekdays. Now I'm afraid it's too late to hide from myself. Unexpectedly, he still has the courage to come to the door automatically. Isn't it crazy to be scolded by himself? He said, "Let him get in immediately!" After thinking about it, he said, "Bear me the iron abacus!"

As soon as Tang Yuan entered the door, he saw the huge iron abacus lying in front of him, and his face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd.

"What's the dirty thing?" Mr. Tang is very angry! He asked, and at the same time, his chin counted a little at the iron calculation, signaling Tang Yuan to kneel on it before replying. I know very well that if there is nothing that can't be solved, I dare not disturb myself!

Tang Yuan's face turned bitter, and he knelt on it aggrievedly. His belly slapped on the ground, and his voice was so crisp.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Tang looked at his grandson's belly hanging on the ground, and he was even more angry: "Can't you lose weight?! Do you really think of yourself as a pig?!"

Tang Yuan came back with great interest and paid his contributions. Unexpectedly, he was immediately dejected. He looked at his belly and muttered, "I don't want to be so fat... I've been taught by you these days that I can't eat. I just drink water, and I'm still growing flesh..."

"Speak about your business quickly!" Master Tang was angry and happy, "Don't talk about this useless. Are you in trouble again?"

"Grandpa, I..." Tang Yuan was excited and thought that he was about to get rid of this painful life according to what Jun Moxie said. He couldn't help standing up and ignoring the old man's angry face: "Grandpa, I may have found the clue of the Xuandan lost by our family."

"Oh?!" Old Master Tang was about to get angry and let the boy kneel down again. Hearing the words, he was immediately refreshed, his eyes were bright, and he didn't care: "Tell me quickly, what the clue is."

"Since Xuandan was stolen, my grandson has been worried day and night and blamed himself. In the past few days, he has been exhausted, painstaking, thinking hard, carefully considering and doing his best..." Tang Yuan's expression was sincere, and he was in pain of reforming himself.

"Stop! Stop, stop!" Mr. Tang said loudly: "Do you still want to kneel on it before you are willing to speak? Hurry up!" It refers to the iron abacus.

Suddenly, I was shocked: "... Today, I went out to look for clues, but I met Qin Hu, the leader of the Beicheng Gang, in the Zui Xianlou... The son of Qin Xiaobao, is arrogant and domineering to bully the good people. The grandson can't help but be indignant. According to your usual So I, with clouds in my heart, dance the east wind under my feet! Take action with righteousness and save the weak; see injustice on the road, draw a knife to help, act chivalry and righteousness, and serve the country and the people... Er, soon after that, Qin Hu dared to bring people to find a place. I really don't know whether to live or die! When he found out that it was me, he actually seemed to be extremely flustered; "Fat Tang's ability to brag about himself was really unusual, and the exit was one set.

"Bullshit! Which Qin Hu is what? If he provoked our Tang family, how could he not panic? Is this the clue you said?!" Mr. Tang sneered. What kind of bullshit clue is this? I actually had hope for what this bastard grandson said. I was really... Listening to this series of bragging, the old man's head was as big as a fight, and his face was full of black lines.

"Grandpa, it was naturally reasonable for Qin Hu to be nervous at the beginning, but at the beginning, he didn't mean to panic at all, but when I talked about the the theft of his family, Qin Hu's face changed greatly, as if he met a ghost."

Tang Yuan analyzed carefully with a smart look: "It only knows that my Tang family has stolen gold, silver and jewelry, and hunts down thieves based on face problems, but this matter is reasonable. It has nothing to do with Qin Hu at all. Why is he so surprised? Sun Er felt that there must be something strange in it! Maybe it's this bastard who did it!"