"Zhongzhou is a martial artist. After all, I am also a young and vigorous man. My kung fu on my hands and feet is at least better than that of a three-legged cat."

"But I still don't think that one can change the overall situation with martial arts."

"After thinking about it, I still think of these two little kids. They think big, and I think small."

"It doesn't matter how capable I am, at least I must be able to help them where they are beyond their capabilities."

"At least I should take on the responsibility of an older brother so that my sister can have a choice and be worthy of reliance."

"Later, I continued to stay in Youjing and climbed up step by step."

"The brother and sister who are not real brothers but are better than real brothers and sisters joined the Demon Palace and gradually became important figures."

"My idea is simple."

"They 'brother and sister' just do whatever they want."

"I try my best to help them solve their troubles where the power of Jianghu cannot reach them."

"Of course, it's all thanks to Emperor Jing's blue eyes. Otherwise, how could I, a rootless duckweed, have such great influence in just a few years?"

At this point, Feng Shan raised his finger to his mouth, signaling Jiang Yichen not to interrupt, and he would tell her in detail later.

Jiang Yichen didn't feel any panic in his heart when he witnessed this scene, because this was a link that the old man and Luo Piaoling had deduced.

It was just a little ridiculous for him that he actually thought of the catkins blocking his lips outside the Anping Inn in Qingshui Town.

The lingering fragrance of green onions and jade fingers still lingers on your lips.

Hongxia, which had already retreated a lot, secretly crawled back to Ergen.

Fortunately, Feng Shan, who was immersed in memories, failed to notice anything strange about Jiang Yichen. Otherwise, he would have been questioned and ridiculed mercilessly.

Jiang Yichen quickly dismissed his unreasonable reverie, quietly sat upright, and continued to listen to his uncle's narration.

"It's a pity that I couldn't do anything to help with the destruction of the Demon Palace."

"And in order to avoid exposing my connection with them, I did not use too many manpower to help them out of trouble afterwards."

"Fortunately, both of them not only survived, but they don't blame me either."

"Since the destruction of the Demon Palace, Long Duoduo has contacted me twice. The second time was after meeting you."

"Xiao Mei has not taken the initiative to contact me yet."

Having said this, Feng Shan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, with a bitter smile appearing on his lips, as if he was bitter from the taste of the tea.

Jiang Yichen quickly understood that it was no wonder that Feng Shan was looking forward to his arrival.

Sure enough, Feng Shan continued: "I am very happy that she is willing to mention my existence to you and let you come to find me. This not only shows your status in her heart, but also proves that she treats me as a person."

A kind of recognition from my brother."

After saying this, Fieshu suddenly raised his head and took a deep breath and poured the tea in the cup into his mouth.

Replace the cold tea in Jiang Yichen's cup and want to clink glasses with him for a drink.

Jiang Yichen felt the undisguised bitter happiness of Fir Tree, which could not dissuade his uncle. He raised his glasses, clinked his glasses, and cheers!

Two cups of tea brought out the spirit of drinking.

Although the drink was not wine, Feng Shan looked drunk and said to Jiang Yichen with a smile: "It is a little inappropriate to talk about having wedding wine now, but I really hope to drink your wedding wine in the near future."

Even though he had not drank, Jiang Yichen was still feeling the heat, puffing out his chest and vowing to have another drink with his uncle.

Everyone will get drunk without wine, let alone tea?

In the Changshou Hall, the originally heavy atmosphere became unexpectedly warm.

However, Feng Shan, who was used to seeing the ups and downs in the officialdom, did not lose his head and continued to talk drunkenly.

He only mentioned one more thing about Leng Mei to Jiang Yichen and then got back to business.

That was Leng Mei's choice to enter the world at that time.

"Do you know why Xiao Mei took the path of a killer?"

"Long Duoduo helped her choose it."

"At that time, not only was my heart filled with sorrow, but I also wondered why Xiaomei was not allowed to be a heroine, but a shady, indifferent killer?"

"Long Duoduo convinced me with a few words."

"He said: When you are a killer, you may die quickly, or you may live to the end."

"Even if he dies, the killer will know why he died, so that his death will not be unjust or unclear."

"And if one day the killer doesn't know who else to kill and no one needs the killer to kill anymore, the killer will have realized his value."

"This road can be cruel for a girl."

"But in this uneven world, it is a lucky choice."
Chapter completed!