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Chapter 160: Nine-leaf Sword Intent Grass

Wang Shaoyu's affairs can only be regarded as a little adjustment in Jianghe's journey to Jiangnan.

He waved his hand and signaled Wang Shaoyu, who was kneeling in front of him with horror on his face, to get out, and then Jiang He returned to the room.

"What's going on?"

Qin Fan frowned and looked at Wang Gang. Wang Gang wiped off the sweat beads on his forehead, feeling his throat dry. His voice was a little hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth, and said, "Director Qin, I will definitely explain this matter to you later."

He went to deal with the outside matters first.

His own son...

Needless to say, I will definitely be inseparable from caring after I get home. As for my son’s group of classmates...

"Send Zhou Yu to the hospital first. Mr. Jiang is very cautious. His injury is not serious. I will find a way to get him recovered as soon as possible."

After such a big disturbance, the hotel leaders and employees were also alarmed, and Wang Gangchen negotiated compensation with the hotel.

I have to say that he was able to sit in the position of the top leader of the intelligence department of the Martial Arts Administration Bureau of Jiangnan Base City, and he quickly took everything into consideration.

Then, Wang Gang gritted his teeth, walked into Jiang He's room nervously, clasped his fists and bowed to Jiang He, and said respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, I apologize to you on behalf of him for your son."

Jiang He waved his hand and said, "I didn't take this matter seriously. He made a sarcasm to me first. I also taught him a lesson. It's considered to be even. But as your son's former classmate, I would like to remind you with a friendly word..."

"A personality like your son must be changed, but it cannot be changed. If you get into someone else's future, it will not be the result of being beaten."

Wang Gang didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang taught him a lesson that after he got home, I asked him to think about his mistakes behind closed doors."

After saying that, he quietly glanced at Qin Fan, Lin Changshan and his son, and Wang Gang respectfully left the room.

In my heart, I was so angry that I gritted my teeth!

"A bastard, I must break this rebel's leg when I go back today!"

…………

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lin, Director Lin."

"The bureau is busy with official duties, so I'll go back first. I'll be in charge tonight and invite everyone to dinner." Soon, Qin Fan also left.

In the room, there were only Jiang He, Lin Tianzheng and Lin Changshan.

After chatting for a while, Jiang He consulted about the "auction" again. Lin Changshan was in a coma for nearly three months and only woke up today. Naturally, he didn't know about the auction.

Lin Tianzheng said: "It's Mr. Jiang..."

"Um?"

However, as soon as Lin Tianzheng opened his mouth, Lin Changshan snorted coldly and scolded: "Rebellious, I have a brother with Jiang He. Do you still call him Mr. Jiang?"

Lin Tianzheng blushed and hesitated for a long time before whispering: "Uncle Jiang..."

"What do you think of a big man? How do I educate you?"

Lin Tianzheng looked as if he was disappointed and scolded: "Speak loudly."

Not to mention, this old man's temper is quite interesting.

After he woke up, he fell in love with Jianghe and his name changed from "Mr. Jiang" to the current "Jianghe Brothers".

Jianghe is also called "Brother Lin".

It seems that Lin Tianzheng's call to "Uncle Jiang" is reasonable.

It was just a middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old called him "Uncle". Jiang He felt a little weird and awkward, and hurriedly said, "Director Lin, don't do this. You are a martial arts senior. Logically speaking, I should call you Uncle."

Lin Tianzheng was happy, and he made a polite gesture, saying, "I dare not take it, I dare not take it."

However, Lin Changshan said quietly: "Jianghe calls me brother, he calls you uncle, do you dare to agree? Otherwise, I will call you dad?"

Lin Tianzheng's smile was as ugly as eating a fly.

He knew the old man's temper very well, so he could only follow Lin Tianzheng's words: "Dad, don't say that. You and Uncle Jiang hit it off at first sight, and they are called peers. It's okay for me to call Uncle Jiang and call Uncle."

Jiang He couldn't smile bitterly and said, "Brother Lin, we can just talk about our own things. People in our village often do this."

As he said that, he looked at Lin Tianzheng again and said, "Brother Lin, how about this?"

However, after saying one sentence, Jiang He felt strange again. Didn’t this just forcibly lower Lin Changshan’s seniority to the same level as his son, and immediately said, “Forget it, you should call me uncle. You have something like seniority, regardless of age. There is also a white-bearded old man in our village called a young uncle.”

Lin Tianzheng: “………”

He kept silent about this, but talked about the auction and said: "This auction was jointly organized by the three major families of Murong, Long and Wei. It is the first time that various martial arts resources are publicly auctioned after the revival of spiritual energy."

Lin Changshan said: "The spiritual energy is revived, martial arts prevailed, extraordinary awakening. With the country's national promotion of martial arts, martial arts resources are destined to be a huge cake. The three major families of Murong, Long and Wei have been spread for a long time, and they have this strength."

On the side, the river was confused.

What are the Murong family, Long family, Wei family...

To be honest, I have never heard of any of them. As a martial arts newbie who has practiced martial arts for a month and a few days, how can I know which martial arts families have been passed down for hundreds of years?

Anyway, it sounds awesome. It is said that everyone in these three aristocratic families practice martial arts, and there are eighth or even nineth-grade warriors in charge. Moreover, hundreds of years of inheritance have also allowed the three major families to accumulate countless wealth, which is an absolute wealthy family.

According to Lin Changshan, there are still some such martial arts families in the country, both strong and weak, and some of them even have powerful men from the ancestors of the martial arts secret realm and enter the virtual realm.

"By the way, I'm said that in order to increase the popularity and attractiveness of the auction, the three major families even took out a storage ring and a nine-leaf sword-intention grass."

Lin Tianzheng suddenly said something.

Storage ring?

Jiang He's eyes moved slightly, but Lin Changshan stood up suddenly and said in an incredible tone: "Nine-Leaf Sword Intention Grass?"

"That's right."

"I have confirmed that the Nine-Leaf Sword Intention Grass should not be a gimmick. The three major families have also invested heavily this time. Dad, you are a powerful swordsman and have a very deep understanding of the Sword Intention. If you can take a picture of the Nine-Leaf Sword Intention Grass, you are afraid that there will be hope for the perfect sword intent."

Lin Tianzheng's eyes shone and said in a deep voice: "Once the sword intent is complete, your hope of rushing to the secret book of magical powers will increase at least a few percent!"

Lin Changshan walked around and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Fight, this Nine-Leaf Sword Intention Grass must be fought for. Now the eighth-grade sword-making country is using swords, and there are not too many ninth-grade strong people. There is still hope for fighting."

He clasped his fists at Jiang He and said, "Brother Jiang He, I'll go raise money first. See you at auction tomorrow."

The father and son of the Lin family left in a hurry. When they left, Jiang He slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "I'll go, I'll keep my memory secret. Mr. Lin is also a powerful person who has understood the power of artistic conception. I should have consulted him about the Lei Ming Dynasty..."

It's not good to catch up with it now.

Jianghe thought about it...

"Forget it, let's ask if you see it at the auction tomorrow... Now that the original stone artistic conception has been obtained, there are only two parts of the ninth-grade ferocious beast flesh and blood left, and the farm can be upgraded."

Jianghe looked at the time.

Before he knew it, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. He took out a box of lunch and settled the supper in advance. Then he left the hotel and got into the sports car.

"Target, Chongming Island!"

In the car, Jianghe issued voice commands.

Anyway, the auction will be held tomorrow night, so sleeping in the hotel is boring. You can take the opportunity to kill the black dragon king on Chongming Island and get enough materials for upgrading the farm.

What Jiang He didn't know was that he had just left Jiangnan Base City and set out on the way to Chongming Island...

At the Jiangnan Martial Arts Administration Bureau, Wang Gang sent a piece of information to Qin Fan.

Wang Gang's face was solemn and said in a deep voice: "Director Qin, someone photographed Chongming Island in the wilderness area with thunder clouds and strange phenomena in the sky and earth... That beast may have broken through!"

Qin Fan's face changed drastically and said, "Help me contact the headquarters immediately and contact General Zhao of Jiangnan Military Region. Once the Black Dragon King transforms into a ferocious beast king, it will inevitably cause turmoil between ferocious beasts around Chongming Island and prone to erupting beast tide!"
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