Chapter 8 Dad's Wish

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Huang Yan sat alone in front of his house, looking at the snow-white sky and recalling the family's past.

Hundreds of years ago, the Huang family was a famous casting family in the world. At the most glorious time, the king had to give three points of courtesy. What a great honor. The most famous thing is that the ancestors used meteorite iron to cast a hered divine soldier, the Phoenix Sword. It is said that on the day of becoming a sword, there is a natural vision, and there is a cloud shaped like a phoenix in the clouds, so it is named Phoenix Sword.

Unfortunately, the Huang family's casting method was lost and the family declined. The descendants sold the Phoenix Sword for a living, and the whereabouts are still unknown. This is a shame for the Huang family. The descendants of the Huang family want to find the Phoenix Sword, which is another thing that Huang Yan can't let go of.

Suddenly, he coughed violently, and a mouthful of black blood spewed out, which was shocking. Am I almost at the limit? Fenger, I really want to see you marry and have children..."

"Lao Yan, Lao Yan..." Suddenly, a rapid cry came from a distance. Huang Yan hurriedly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stood up.

"Huang Feng..." The visitor was an old worker in Huang Yan. He kept running back from the casting workshop and was out of breath.

When Huang Yan heard this, his heart thumped. He hurriedly grabbed the worker and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Huang Feng again? Say it quickly..."

"No, it's not..." The old worker kept waving his hand and swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, "Let me rest for a while, water..."

Huang Yan hurriedly picked up the water placed aside, and the workers drank it all in one breath. Finally, he breathed down. "Huang Feng... has been promoted to general manager."

"What?" Huang Yan was stunned. The first time he went to the casting workshop, he almost died. Why did he go there for the second time, he was promoted to the general manager?

"Yan Bo, that's what happened." Nangong Feng and Huang Feng appeared in sight, followed by a long team, carrying several large boxes and some high-quality silk and satin, which could not be owned by dignitaries.

"Second Young Master." Huang Yan hurriedly saluted. Nangong Feng quickly picked him up and said, "Yanbo, let's not do this."

"Dad, look, I have been promoted to chief. The owner rewarded a luxury mansion with dozens of maids, thousands of gold, and hundreds of silk and satin. You can always enjoy the happiness in the future. Huang Feng was in good spirits, pointing to the team behind him, and his pupils were shining.

"What is not promising, is such a little thing in the secular world satisfied?" The snake curled its lips aside.

Huang Feng directly ignored him. This old goblin has lived for many years. Of course, he doesn't like these. But Huang Feng is just a 16-year-old young man now. Of course, he is excited to have achievements that ordinary people can't achieve in their lives.

"Good, Fenger, good job." Huang Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, and his son competed. How could his father not be pleased?

"Yanbo, let's go to the new mansion together. But to be honest, this boy really scared me today. I haven't seen him for a while, and he has seen it again. Nangong Feng patted Huang Feng on the shoulder like a loving brother.

"Brother Feng, I'm not the boy who hides behind you and cries and dares not face the fierce tiger. In the past half month, I have killed three fierce tigers, and my record is no worse than yours. Huang Feng ridiculed.

He and Nangong Feng have been on good terms with each other since childhood. Nangong Feng is only six years older than him. The two who met for the first time and were stubbornly fought. Of course, the end was that Huang Feng was abused. However, the two also became good friends, which can be said that they don't know each other.

Later, Nangong Feng and Huang Feng practiced in Crouching Tiger Mountain and met an adult tiger. In order to save Huang Feng, they almost died under the claws of the tiger. Their relationship was unrebellious.

"Both boy have grown up." Huang Yan smiled happily and still remembered that Nangong Feng came here to eat. Even if the food here was difficult to swallow compared with his usual mountain and sea delicacies, he ate very delicious food. In the past, everything was vivid in my mind, and Huangyan suddenly rose a feeling that the old age had arrived.

"Go..." Huang Feng waved, and the team was vast and happily walked to the new mansion.

Compared with the celebration here in Huangfeng, Nangong Chuan is very angry.

"Bastard, didn't you say you almost killed him last time? He is lively now. What's going on? Nangong Chuan sat in a big chair, and his eyes flashed cold and murderous. In the past, he did not feel threatened by Huang Feng, but today he has subverted his cognition.

"This..." Xu Xiang knelt on the ground, trembling, as if facing a murderous beast, and bean-sized sweat slipped down his forehead.

"I feel uncomfortable if this tone doesn't come out today. Contact the 'dark maid' immediately. In addition to the plan in the near future, send someone to destroy Huang Feng and his son. Nangong said fiercely, and his eyes burst into a fing light.

Huang Feng and others came to a luxury mansion, covering an area of two kilometers. Two majestic stone lions are located in front of the door, which is magnificent. Each pillar of the mansion is polished with expensive diamond, and the tiles are made of precious golden tiles, which look luxurious. This reward far exceeds the level of ordinary general manager, which shows that the owner attaches great importance to Huang Feng.

"This mansion is named Huangfu and has its own casting room. The furnace temperature is higher than that of the furnace in the casting workshop. In the future, you don't have to go to the casting workshop." Nangong Feng introduced it, and then stared, "You really have changed a little and become... I can't see through it."

All the way, he found that Huang Feng's pace was light. Obviously, this is a manifestation of refinement. You know, he is a practitioner who has passed on his skills to achieve fivefold strength. And he knows that Huang Feng's family skills have been lost, and logically, he should not progress so quickly. He doubted whether it would be a blessing if he really didn't die.

"Brother Feng, if you want to be the owner, I will help you." Huang Feng solemnly promised that he really has this confidence now. Then he said, "Have you really not found any medicine to cure my father?"

"I have visited the three-color pharmacist and described Yan Bo's situation. They are not very clear about the poison in Yan Bo. And I found that it was too late to return to heaven. Only some drugs can be used to prolong life. Nangong Feng shook his head and said that since he knew that Huang Yan was poisoned, he had also inquired about the method of detoxification, and even visited pharmacists that ordinary people did not want to approach.

The pharmacist is the best Langzhong and the most terrible poison master. There is an invisible killer. The five-color pharmacist is a high-level pharmacist. Nowadays, the imperial doctor of the dynasty is a five-color pharmacist. However, a large number of pharmacists are not controlled by the dynasty and are doing some killing and overstocking.

"Today is a happy event. Don't say these disappointing words. Our two brothers drank a few cups. Tell me how to kill three tigers in such a short time. Don't brag..." Nangong Feng fought with Huang Feng.

Huang Yan was in the distance with a smile on his face, "My peak has really grown up. If I could take a look at the Phoenix Sword, I would have closed my eyes.