Arknights, are you a good person?

"It seems they have moved to another place to continue demonstrating their moves?" Chen said to himself.

She was a little dazed just now and couldn't hear clearly. She vaguely remembered that they went towards the garage and looked very happy. Qi Yuan handled the relationship with the two elders unexpectedly well.

Holding the Chixiao Sword in her hand, she was filled with worry.

He had just pulled it out, and it should have been a moment of high spirits, but Chen suddenly felt himself becoming dull.

She still didn't give up and tried again.

As soon as the burning red sword came out of the sheath half an inch, Chen immediately felt a surge of power surging out uncontrollably, and there was a burst of pain in the palm of his hand holding the sword.

Before his uncontrolled slashing destroyed his aunt's courtyard, Chen quickly sheathed his sword and shook off his sore hand.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet.

"..."

There was a long silence, and Chen sighed in confusion.

"Hey, Qi Yuan."

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The words are divided into two parts.

Wei Yanwu's situation was even worse.

When Qi Yuan was brought to the garage, he had some vague guesses in his mind.

But when I saw a well-maintained old racing motorcycle, my guess finally came to fruition: "So that's what it is."

Old Wei glanced over with a complicated look.

"Don't worry, Lao Wei. I will never back down."

Qi Yuan expressed his determination, and after obtaining Madam Wen Yue's approval, he turned over and got on the motorcycle, holding the handlebars with both hands, concentrating his mind, and carefully activated his ability.

Boom!

The sound of the engine explosion turned into the sound of swords clashing.

A layer of floating flames completely enveloped the motorcycle and the people, and Mrs. Wen Yue couldn't take her eyes off them.

The entire motorcycle was engulfed in fire, and the human figure appeared and disappeared in the flames. In comparison, even the most expensive flamethrower exhaust pipe pales in comparison to Qi Yuan.

It lost its fragrance instantly.

Mrs. Wen Yue could already imagine how cool this car would be when it drove.

Seeing that Qi Yuan looked normal in the fire, Madam Wen Yue took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on Qi Yuan's face. The flames were reflected on the dark lenses, making him look like a knight from hell.

Will-o'-the-wisp, powerful!

"Husband..."

Madam Wen Yue tugged at Wei Yanwu's sleeve. It was rare for her to be so gentle, which put Wei Yanwu under a lot of pressure.

"I'll continue my research." Wei Yanwu moved closer to observe.

If anyone is to blame for this, it's Wen Yue's inability to use a sword, and the fact that she doesn't mind having a husband in the back seat.

When he was young, Wei Yanwu often boasted about his superb swordsmanship.

You only feel the pain when a boomerang hits you on the head.

"Ugh."

Lao Wei sighed, took the opportunity to observe and moved closer, and whispered to Qi Yuan: “Why are you being so handsome?”

Boom!

What answered him was the surging ghost fire special effects and the rampant sword energy.

205: We need to find a way to send Qi Yuan to Yumen (3 more)

In the end, Madam Wen Yue was very satisfied, and Qi Yuan was also very satisfied.

Old Wei came out of the garage and wanted to find Lin Gerui to make some tea and chat more.

Afterwards, he sadly discovered that because Qi Yuan had already broken into the Wei Mansion with great force, Lin Gerui felt that he was a little redundant, so he left after apologizing.

Now that's great, I haven't seen my brother either.

Wei Yanwu shook his head helplessly and turned back to the study.

"Ugh."

He sat down, picked up the brush and began to sketch again. The words full of sword intent were completed in one go and fixed on the rice paper. Wei Yanwu shook his head and began to try to work on the brush.

There was a snap.

As he expected, the fragile bamboo pole was unable to withstand the sword intent that penetrated its body. After a tremor, it immediately began to disintegrate.

There was a handful of fine ashes in Wei Yanwu's hand.

"..."

Grandmaster Zhongyue’s mood is probably similar to mine at this moment, right?

Lao Wei patted the dust off his hands and smiled carefreely: "I have been thinking hard but can't find the way... It has been a long time since I have suffered the hardship of studying."

"From what I know, you are very talented and have never had to endure the hardship of studying."

A sudden voice appeared in the study, old-fashioned and vicissitudes of life, with the sound of thunder and lightning.

Every piece of rice paper in the study represents a line of sword intent, which is the result of Wei Yanwu's deep thinking and meditation, forming an indestructible cage.

however--

The rice paper rustled and a strong wind blew in the house.

Wei Yanwu stretched out his hand to cover the paper in front of him and said helplessly: "I know you are here, and you also know that I know you are here. Can we not go through all this formality?"

The wind and thunder stopped and the lightning disappeared.

An old man suddenly appeared in front of Wei Yanwu. His beard and white hair were separated by electric charges, making him look a little ferocious.

"I'm so polite."

The old man didn't say anything. Wei Yanwu was dubbing him. Except for his former naughty but most intelligent students, no one dared to joke with the old tutor like this.

"You are still as naughty as you were back then." The tutor said seriously.

"You are just like you were back then, not really angry." Wei Yanwu was actually a little proud, "After all, I am always the fastest learner, and the old guys all like me."

"Is it still the same now?" The Grand Tutor stroked his parted beard.

Old Wei's idle look suddenly collapsed.

"You think you are." Seeing that Wei Yanwu didn't say anything, the old tutor answered for him in a bad mood.

"do not talk."

Wei Yanwu raised his hands in surrender at the speed of light.

The Taifu was one of the Three Dukes, in charge of rituals and laws. He was an assistant minister of the court and the emperor's teacher. His status was supreme, not to mention that this Taifu was also a particularly important figure in the history of Dayan.

He himself is history.

Such a person actually came to Longmen. He definitely didn't come to visit relatives or friends or to look after his former bad disciple.

The Grand Tutor must have a purpose.

“I witnessed the whole process, it was very good.”

The Master said seriously: "It's not that I feel good about you being controlled, but Qi Yuan gives me a very good impression."

"..."

Wei Yanwu's eyes froze instantly: "Are you serious?"

You can't have a good impression of him just because he tortured the naughty students back then. If you stay in contact with him for a few more days, he will torture you severely!

The older generation of Longmen have a lot to say about this.

"He knows etiquette, knows when to advance and when to retreat, has a bit of cunning to protect himself, and can secretly set traps for you to step on."

The Grand Tutor said seriously, "But the better the impression, the less certain I am. What should I do if this is also a move by the second son of the Sui family? If we let him continue to grow and develop, Da Yan cannot afford any mistakes."

"Don't worry about this, Master Taifu."

Wei Yanwu said seriously: "I can guarantee that this unrestrained personality is not something that anyone can imitate."

"There is no possibility of forgery."

He actually hoped that the one who dug the pit was the second son of the Sui family, rather than a young man under 20 years old.

That would be too shameless.

But unfortunately, it is not.

"Your assurances are useless."

The Grand Tutor said sternly: "Now, only the man in Yumen can do it. I have observed him for many years. In this matter, he has the ability and will not lie."

"Grandmaster Zhongyue?"

Wei Yanwu felt that this matter was absurd.

Obviously, Dayan was on high alert against his brothers and sisters from the Sui family, but at this time, the first person he thought of was Grandmaster Zhongyue, the grandmaster who had abandoned his identity as a fragment and re-cultivated martial arts in a human body.

"A gentleman can be deceived by his own ways, but it is difficult to deceive him by his wrong ways."

The Master said.

Although he was on high alert against the fragments of the Sui Beast, Zhongyue was undoubtedly a gentleman.

Representing the official attitude of Dayan, in the words of the Taifu, this matter was an act of "a gentleman deceiving by trickery", taking advantage of the empathy between the year beasts to make profits for Dayan, and there was not a trace of haze in his heart.

"Anyway, let Qi Yuan go to Yumen and pass that guy's eyes. It will do no harm to Qi Yuan, only good."

Inside the study, there was a loud thunder and lightning again.

After finishing his words, the old man disappeared in an instant, just as abruptly as he had appeared.

Wei Yanwu loosened his hands that were pressing on the rice paper and sighed deeply.

He knew clearly what the Taifu was worried about. Lao Er used Dayan as the chessboard and played one game after another with the Taifu. Although the Taifu often won, he was forced to play against him every time and could not refuse.

The gaming experience is poor.

Over time, it becomes PTSD, and any signs of it must be nipped in the bud.

"Oh, old man."

Just as he was sighing, the door of the study slowly opened, and Madam Wen Yue walked in with tea in her hand. She twitched her nose slightly and asked, "Why is there a smell of ionized oxygen?"

"Master Taifu has been here?"

The smell of ionized ozone was almost a sign of the Great Yan Master. Wei Yanwu nodded and said, "I've been here, but I've left."

"I won't ask any more questions about politics."

Mrs. Wen Yue opened the window for ventilation.

"I'm just a little curious. The ionized smell on Master Taifu's body has been there for a while, right? Has no one reminded him to carry a sachet or something?"

"You'll smell chlorine if you stay there for a long time. If you stay there for a short time, the ozone concentration will be low and there will only be a grassy smell." Wei Yanwu said, "And if you don't move around constantly in a short period of time, there won't be any smell."

Taifu, the fastest person in all of Dayan.

Time seemed to pass exceptionally slowly for him. He had been a veteran for many dynasties. With his speed, he could be called the number one firefighter in Dayan.

Unfortunately, the fastest people are the ones who experience the most delays in the world.

Wei Yanwu shook his head and sighed. He was already overwhelmed with worries, and now he had another mission.

In addition to living up to his wife's expectations and researching new ways to use the sword, he also has to think of a way to send Qi Yuan to Yumen... You can't just say that the Grand Master likes your laser fist very much and wants you to show him a punch, right?

Qi Yuan is not some touring idol.

206: The Wealthy Lady Shi Huaiya's Affordability

Qi Yuan didn't feel anything about Lao Wei's troubles.