Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

Chapter 160: Nine-leaf Sword Intent Grass

For Jiang He, the matter of Wang Shaoyu can only be regarded as a little adjustment in this Jiangnan journey.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for Wang Shaoyu, who was kneeling in front of him in horror, to get out of the way, and Jiang He returned to the room.

"what happened?"

Qin Fan frowned and looked at Wang Gang. Wang Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead, but felt his throat was dry, and his voice was a little hoarse when he said, "Director Qin, I will give you an explanation for this later."

He took care of the outside affairs first.

own son...

Needless to say, after returning home, I will definitely have a stick of love. As for my son's classmates...

"Send Zhou Yu to the hospital first. Mr. Jiang is measured. His injury is not serious. I will find a way to make him recover as soon as possible."

With such a big commotion, the leaders and employees of the hotel were also alarmed. Wang Gangshen negotiated compensation with the hotel.

I have to say that he really has a few brushes in the position of the head of the intelligence department of the Jiangnan Base City Martial Arts Administration Bureau, and he will soon handle everything properly.

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

Jiang He waved his hand and said, "I didn't take this matter to heart. He made fun of me first, and I taught him a lesson, so it's even. But as your son's former classmate, I kindly remind you. You say..."

"A character like your son must be changed, and it cannot be changed. If you get into trouble with others in the future, it will not be the result of a beating."

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

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

In my heart, I gritted my teeth with anger!

"You bastard, when I go back today, I must break this idiot's dog's legs!"

…………

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

"The bureau is busy with business,

I'm going back first. I'll be the host tonight and invite everyone to dinner. "Soon, Qin Fan also left.

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

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

Lin Tianzheng said, "That's Mr. Jiang..."

"Um?"

However, as soon as Lin Tianzheng opened his mouth, Lin Changshan snorted coldly and scolded: "Nizi, Jiang Heyi and I are brothers, you still call him Mr. Jiang?"

Lin Tianzheng blushed and hesitated for a long time before he whispered, "Uncle Jiang..."

"What does a big man look like? How do I usually educate you?"

Lin Tianzheng scolded, "Be louder."

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

After he woke up, he hit it off with Jiang He, and the name changed from "Mr. Jiang" at the beginning to the current "Brother Jiang He".

And Jiang He also called him "Brother Lin".

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

It's just that a middle-aged man in his fifties called himself "Uncle", Jiang He felt a little weird and awkward, and quickly said, "Director Lin, please don't do this, you are a senior in martial arts, so I should call you. Uncle is right."

Lin Tian's face was overjoyed, he politely said, "I don't dare to be, I don't dare to be."

However, Lin Changshan said quietly: "Jiang He called me brother, and he called you uncle, do you dare to agree? Or I'll call you father instead?"

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: "Dad, don't say that. You and Uncle Jiang are like old friends at first sight, and they are equal to each other. It is right for me to call Uncle Jiang uncle."

Jiang He couldn't help laughing bitterly, and said, "Brother Lin, let's talk about our own. People in our village often do this."

After speaking, he looked at Lin Tianzheng again and said, "Brother Lin, how is this?"

However, after saying one sentence, Jiang He felt weird again. Isn't this forcing Lin Changshan's seniority down to the same level as his son? He immediately said, "Forget it, you should still call me uncle, seniority. This kind of thing, regardless of age, in our village there is an old man with a white beard called Uncle Young Man."

Lin Tianzheng: "..."

He didn't talk about this aspect, but talked about the auction, saying: "This auction is jointly organized by the three families of the Murong family, the Long family and the Wei family. Let’s openly auction all kinds of martial arts resources.”

Lin Changshan said: "Resurrection of the spiritual energy, the prevalence of martial arts, and the awakening of the extraordinary, with the nationwide promotion of martial arts by the country, the resources of martial arts are destined to be a huge cake. They have been out for a long time, and they have this strength.”

On the side, Jiang He was completely confused.

What Murong Clan, Long Clan, Wei Clan...

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

Anyway, it sounds awesome. It is said that everyone in the three major families practiced martial arts, and there were eight or even ninth-rank warriors in charge. Moreover, the inheritance of hundreds of years has also allowed the three major families to accumulate countless wealth. That is absolutely 's wealthy.

According to Lin Changshan, there are still some martial arts families like this in the whole country, some are strong and some weak, and even some martial arts family ancestors even appeared in the supernatural power secret realm and the power into the virtual realm.

"By the way, I 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 intent grass."

Lin Tianzheng suddenly said something.

Storage rings?

Jiang He's eyes moved slightly, while Lin Changshan stood up abruptly and said in an unbelievable tone, "Nine-leaf Sword Intent Grass?"

"That's right."

"I've already confirmed that the Nine-leaf Sword Intent Grass should not be a gimmick. The three major families have invested their blood this time. Dad, you are a strong swordsman, and your understanding of the Sword Intent is extremely deep. , I am afraid that there is hope for the completeness of the sword intent."

Lin Tianzheng's eyes lit up, and he said solemnly: "Once the sword intent is complete, your hope of attacking the magic manual will increase by at least a few percent!"

Lin Changshan walked up and down, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "To fight, this nine-leaf sword intent grass must be fought. Now, there are not too many 8th- and 9th-grade swordsmen in Huaguo, and there is still hope for a fight."

He clasped his fists at Jiang He, and said, "Brother Jiang He, I'm going to raise money first. Let's see you at the auction tomorrow."

The Lin family's father and son left in a hurry, and when they left, Jiang He slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "I'll go, quietly, I remember, Mr. Lin is also a strong man who has grasped the power of artistic conception, I should have asked him about it just now. The matter of thunder mood..."

It's not good to catch up now.

Jiang He thought about it...

"Forget it, let's see you at the auction tomorrow and ask again... Now that the rough stone artistic conception is in hand, there are only two copies of the ninth-grade beast flesh and blood, and the farm can be upgraded."

Jiang He looked at the time.

Before he knew it, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon. He took out a box lunch, which was considered an early dinner. Then he left the hotel and got into the sports car.

"Target, Chongming Island!"

In the car, Jiang He gave a voice command.

Anyway, the auction will not be held until tomorrow night, and sleeping in the hotel is boring, so I can take the opportunity to slaughter the black dragon king on Chongming Island and gather enough materials to upgrade the farm.

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

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

Wang Gang looked solemn and said solemnly: "Director Qin, someone photographed Chongming Island in the wilderness area with thunderclouds and a vision of heaven and earth hanging in the air... That beast may have broken through!"

Qin Fan's expression changed greatly, and he said, "Help me contact the headquarters immediately, and contact General Zhao of the Jiangnan Military Region. Once the Black Flood Dragon King transforms into the King of Fierce Beasts, it will inevitably cause turmoil of the fierce beasts around Chongming Island, and it is easy to break out the beast tide!"

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