Commanding Wind and Cloud

Although, it doesn’t matter if people from the mysterious pharmacy guild know the identity of Chekfleet now, because Qi Jin is the president, but after all, the relationship between humans and demons is still very complicated, and Chekfleet’s identity as a half-blood should wait a little longer before it can be truly revealed.

In this way, Qie Shuai's strength will often become the weakest one in the team, and this sacred weapon can make up for many of the points lost in this regard.

Just like just now, the enthusiasm was attacked by surprise, and the only thing missing among the people who shot was Chekfleet himself, that is because he was not suitable to burst out his fallen angel blood demon warrior side under the gaze of everyone.

That is a special identity that really causes a lot of panic!

"Holy artifact!" Duan Fengbuer couldn't help drooling, and turned his attention to motivation: "Comrade comrades! One day, when you can forge a holy artifact, you can also get me one. I'm not greedy. Just one, the best shape is the shape of a cigarette. I can smoke it anytime, and I will never smoke it..."

Before Duan Feng Buer could finish his request, he was kicked and flew out by Qi Jin. What kind of weird holy weapon is this? Don't say that I don't have the ability to forge holy artifacts, even if I really have the ability to forge, I won't let him do it. If Uncle Black finds out, wouldn't I be repaired to death?

"It's getting closer and closer to Gancheng..." Gan Jin looked at Gancheng, which he hadn't seen in the distance, and sighed.

Everyone didn't say anything more, and the group rushed towards Gancheng silently and quickly.

Now Gan Jin's status is completely different, as long as he is not fighting in front of Qi Jin, even if the Gan family sees Qi Jin, they will not take the initiative to provoke him.

Identity is sometimes a very important force!

The huge Qiancheng once again appeared in front of Gan Jin and the others. It was still a city without city walls, and it was exposed to everyone's eyes.

Familiar cities, familiar roads, some unfamiliar passers-by, and the familiar gate of Ganjia.

And, the familiar figure of the old man squatting next to the gate of Gan's house.

Honesty! Because of the change of Qian Jin's status outside, he has not received any preferential treatment or changes in the Gan family. He is still a groom.

Momentum is very clear, the higher his status is, the more Gan Zhanxuan will let his father be a groom, and use this matter to humiliate himself.

But... Gan Jin's face flashed with pride, Gan Zhanxuan didn't know at all, no matter what job Gan Jia gave his father, it would not hinder the sense of pride he got from his father!

"Gan Zhanxuan doesn't understand at all, and never will!"

Motivated to get off the horse and walk step by step to Gancheng, who is sitting in front of the gate of Gan's house, enjoying the warm temperature in the south near the desert!

"dad……"

There was a smile on Gan Cheng's face, as if he was thinking about something, his face froze slightly, and his body also turned in the direction of Gan Jin with a shock.

"came back?"

Gan Cheng's voice was a little hoarse, the wrinkles on his face became more numerous, and his body didn't look healthy, but there was an indescribable happiness in his expression.

"I'm back." Ke Jin squatted beside Gan Cheng: "Come back and see you."

"Then where are you going?" Gan Cheng smiled and looked at Mo Jin: "These days, I can hear people mentioning you almost every day. Now the people around me have changed their attitude towards me a lot. I am doing well now, and you don't need to worry about anything. You have to remember that the stronger you are, the better I can live and the better my mood will be."

Mu Nazhence stared at Gan Cheng carefully for a long time and said: "Motivation, what uncle said is true. Although the Gan family is a family of blood warriors, some people's blood power can only be awakened once or twice. They are not mainstream, but they also want to become stronger..."

Nodding vigorously, yes! Those bloodline fighters who are not too strong, but still have some privileges in the Gan family, the only chance to become stronger is to curry favor with themselves, hoping to get an excellent fighting soldier!

What a ridiculous irony! Qian Jin looked up at the tall gate of the Gan family. This Gan Zhanxuan once ruled all the people in the Gan family. Now it seems that he still rules everything, but he doesn’t know that everything is slowly changing. Some people dare not confront him head-on, but that doesn’t mean they don’t have any ideas.

In particular, these people who still have a little privilege want to get more privileges.

In the past, there was no force that could shake this system, so this system has always been perfect. When a special ability suddenly appeared to shake it, all kinds of imperfections and unreasonableness gradually emerged, and naturally more people wanted to try to challenge the rules.

Smiling energetically and confidently, this is a very good sign! In the future, the near future! When one's own strength reaches a certain level, even many Gan family members will choose a new route for their own interests. At that time, they will not only defeat Qian Zhanxuan in the battle, but also completely lose him in terms of power.

This time, the people who came out of the Gan family saw their motivation, and subconsciously retreated directly to the gate of the Gan family.

For a long time, no one from the Gan family came out.

Gan Zhanxuan is retreating, and the rookie king contest is not limited to young and big fighters. In the performance battle of the older generation, it is hard to say who will appear in the battle. For possible battles, Gan Zhanxuan will also choose to retreat to adjust his mental state.

Gan Wushuang didn't know where he had gone. Although the other Gan family members were much stronger than Qi Jin and could even kill people who were motivated, they knew that they couldn't kill Qi Jin now.

All kinds of contradictions are intertwined, and the Ganjia people simply pretend that they don't know what happened, and they don't show up, so they let Qianjin chat with Gancheng in front of the door.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was getting a little late.

Gancheng looked at the sky and patted the dust under his buttocks: "I'm off work, let's go! Let's go for a drink, father and son."

In the tavern, Ke Jin watched his father go to order food, busy with getting drinks, and wanted to get up several times to help, but was pushed back to his seat by Mu Na Zhen Ce.

"Let the old man do some work for you, it's his pleasure."

"Uncle Qiancheng, your son is back!"

"Uncle Gancheng, your son is so handsome! Have you found a wife? I know a nice girl."

"Uncle Qiancheng, you are really lucky."

Gancheng always had happiness and pride on his face amidst the greetings of everyone eating around.

Gan Jin rarely saw his father look like this, so he just sat and watched his father busy for him.

With a table full of sumptuous food, Gan Cheng got up with a wine glass, and all the young people immediately followed and stood up, and Mu Na Zhence also stood up with a wry smile, not because the old man was a hard-working father, but just because of the old man's arrogance, which even the prince admired.

On weekdays, countless ministers toasted, and Mu Nazhence just sat still and raised his glass, but today it was for an old man...

Mu Na Zhen Ce sighed and smiled wryly in his heart. After getting acquainted with Gan Jin, he seemed to have really changed a lot, forget it! This is also for the sake of his future important ministers, so it can be regarded as cultivating feelings.

That's right! It must be so! It's just to cultivate a relationship with the future important minister, nothing else! Mu Na Zhen Ce told himself over and over again that enthusiasm is definitely not his friend, he is just his future minister.

He told himself countless times that Mu Na Zhen Ce already believed this statement.

"You can be my Xiaojin's friends, I would like to offer you a toast..."

"Uncle, don't say that! We can't afford it, we respect you." Duan Fengbuer's voice sounded first.

Chekfleet held his wine glass and bowed seriously to Qiancheng and said, "You are a great father, and I admire you."

Fentu Kuangge silently raised his wine glass.

Mu Nazhence looked at Qiancheng depressedly, and he finally convinced himself, the old man said this again.

"Hehe... Old man, those who walk together are not necessarily friends, but I still appreciate hard work." Mu Na Zhence also drank the wine in his glass.

Gan Cheng looked happily at the people who got up and quickly waved their hands: "Sit down, sit down, eat, eat. There is nothing delicious, eat more, eat more."

For a meal, Gan Jin ate two chicken legs that his father put in the rice bowl with his own hands.

Chicken legs like this, when I was still living in Gan's house, my father would do this almost every meal. Although it wasn't necessarily chicken legs, it must be other meals.

It's just that Qian Jin always felt that it should be taken for granted before. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he has always been very happy and has received a lot of father's love, but he has never noticed it.

"Dad... why not..."

"Eat, go to your business after dinner." Gan Cheng interrupted the words of motivation: "I'm fine now, don't talk to the Gan family. I don't want me to teach for a long time, and you return to the cage of the Gan family. Remember! Come out and show it to Dad, you know?"

Mo Jin nodded silently. When he left home that day, he said proudly: "I won't come back if I don't make a fool of myself!"

Now, I realize how naive and selfish my words were at the time. At least I didn't consider my father's feelings.

There are no elderly people who don't like their children by their side.

From birth, my father watched me every day. When I grew up, I only saw my father twice in a year. If I kept doing this, how many times would I see my father in my life?

I was so motivated that I didn't even dare to think about it.

"Gan Zhanxuan said that the rookie king competition will take me to watch." Gan Cheng smiled happily: "He wants me to see you defeated, I believe I will see your detached posture, so! Boy, remember, Dad is watching you from a corner of the stand, and then give me a good fight."

The dish that Fentu Kuangge held was lightly paused in the air, similar words Fentu Kuangxiao had said to himself not long ago.