Urban Rebirth: The system helps me rise against the wind!

"My dad is coming over in a few days and told me clearly that I won't be allowed to live in your house." Qin Meili said in a low voice.

"Why?"

"After all, we are not married yet, so how can we live with our parents-in-law? If we talk about it, my father will feel ashamed." Qin Meili muttered.

Zhang Yi smiled wryly, this Qin Xiao was obviously thinking too much.At that time, I was living in Qin Yun's house, and I often went to Qin Meili's house for dinner. If I was concerned about face, I should have stayed away from Qin's house long ago.As long as I have a good relationship with Qin Meili, there's not much to say.

But all parents in the world are the same, they are all afraid that their children will suffer, and Qin Meili is actually working for herself in disguise now, it is understandable for Qin Xiao to have this kind of thinking.

I didn't see that Su Yuncheng deliberately asked Su Lanxin to resign because she was working in Tianxing's company. Although he might have thought of letting Su Lanxin participate in the new material project, he didn't rule out the idea that Tianxing's family would despise Su Lanxin.

"Then I'll accompany you home. I'm not afraid of losing face, nor are my parents." Zhang Yi joked.

"Aren't you afraid that my dad will suddenly appear and catch you? Hee hee!" Qin Meili laughed.

"Forget it, I'll bear it for two days! Did your dad say when he's coming? Should I make any preparations?" Zhang Yi pretended to be distressed.

"My dad just said to talk to your parents, nothing else, you don't need to prepare where you live, just wait."

"Okay, then I'll see you off!"

"Well, I have class tomorrow, so I'll contact you in the evening!" Qin Meili was a little reluctant.

Zhang Yi kissed Qin Meili on the cheek, took her hand and went outside.

The female bodyguard Lu Shan had already opened the car door and waited for Qin Meili. The two waved goodbye. Zhang Yi watched Qin Meili get into the car.

Zhao Chuang and Song Dongzhu lived here today. There is a guest room on the first floor, and Yang Mingzhi quickly arranged it for them.

"Is there nothing wrong with beauty?" Yang Mingzhi asked.

"It's okay, her father will come to the capital in the next two days, and he may want to meet with you then."

"Will you be in-laws?" Yang Mingzhi regained his energy all of a sudden.

"Well, after all, Meili and I have been dating for almost a year, and it is necessary for both of us to meet our parents."

"Will their family mention engagement and marriage?"

"I don't know either. It's possible to get engaged, but it's too early to get married. We're still so young."

"That's right! Then how should we deal with it? Qin Xiao is a rich man, won't he look down on us?" Yang Mingzhi was obviously worried.

"No! Uncle Qin is very easy-going. If he asks for any conditions, you can all meet them."

"All satisfied?" Yang Mingzhi asked in surprise.

"Well, don't worry, I won't raise too many conditions!" Zhang Yi patted his mother's arm.

"Okay, we all listen to you!"

A few days later, Zhang Yi and Jianlong went out early in the morning, and Jianlong drove the car around seven times and came to the front of an old house.The entrance to the alley is so narrow that cars cannot enter it at all.

The two parked their cars outside the alley, first went to a nearby bank to withdraw 22 in cash, and then walked into the alley.

"This area is where the old craftsmen of the former imperial capital lived. With the development of industrialization in these years, the craftsmanship of these old craftsmen has also declined. I found it with great difficulty, and after wearing out my mouth, they agreed to give me a set of throwing knives. " Jianlong introduced to Zhang Yi.

"Flying knife?"

"Yes! My family's ancestral knife skills are divided into big wind knife and small wind knife. Among them, the small wind knife is a flying knife. However, the technique of flying knife pays attention to blood, so my family rarely uses it. This is why I Why did Dad call life and death a knife, if a flying knife is thrown, the opponent is basically dead!"

"Is it so awesome? Then why didn't you use it before?"

"It wasn't the time before." Seeing what Long said, he didn't say any more.

After walking along the alley for more than ten minutes, I finally stood in front of a dilapidated wooden door, and saw a dragon knocking on the courtyard door.

"Master, we're here to get the knife!" Jianlong shouted.

After about 3 minutes, there were footsteps coming from inside, and the door moved to the left and right, and there stood an old man with a gray beard, his body was a little stooped, but his gait was very calm.

"Stinky boy, what are you shouting for!" The old man muttered dissatisfiedly, then turned and walked inside.

There is an old well in the yard, Zhang Yi has not seen this thing for many years, it feels very novel.There are a lot of objects beside the well platform, which at first glance are tools for forging.

"Did you bring the money?" the old man asked, not polite at all.

"Bring it!" Jianlong hurriedly handed over the money bag.

The old man looked at it twice, and muttered, "If I hadn't paid the tuition for my grandson, I wouldn't have thrown a knife at you!" After speaking, he pointed to the wooden barrel next to him unceremoniously.

Seeing that the dragon was not angry, he stepped up to the wooden barrel and reached out to take out the throwing knife inside.

"I don't want my hands anymore!" the old man stopped.

Jianlong quickly withdrew his hand and looked at the old man.

The old man picked up a long pair of iron tongs from the well platform and handed it to Jianlong, "Use this!"

Jianlong thanked the old man and came to the barrel with iron tongs.There was clear water in the barrel, but it still couldn't hide the cold light coming from the barrel.

Standing beside Jianlong, Zhang Yi could clearly see what was going on inside, and was secretly surprised.

Jianlong stretched his iron tongs into the water, and slowly released a cold light.

The shape of this flying knife is very strange. The entire flying knife is no longer than the length of an adult's index finger, and the tip of the knife is not pointed, but arc-shaped. 70% of the flying knives are sharpened, and the cold light is shining.

The steel used to make the throwing knife is an excellent material at first glance. It looks like there are layers of patterns, and it feels like it has been tempered thousands of times.

Jianlong couldn't wait to hold the flying knife with two fingers, and threw it away, and the flying knife turned into a cold light and hit the wall.The wall was made of bluestone, but the knife pierced deeply like cutting tofu. The handle of the knife had already sunk into the bluestone, and the edge of the knife might have been exposed from the opposite side of the bluestone.

So sharp!

Seeing that Long was very satisfied, he took out the throwing knives from the barrel one by one and arranged them in a row. There was still a gloomy feeling in the sun. Zhang Yi doubted whether his protective clothing could withstand the throwing knives. sharp.

Seeing the dragon running over, he also took out the throwing knife from the stone, which happened to be enough for twelve throwing knives.

When the water drops on the flying knife dissipated, Long Yi lifted his skirt, revealing a wide belt with small scabbards on it.

With a single wave of Jianlong's hand, the Twelve Flying Knives were put into his belt in a blink of an eye with a special technique. The whole process was smooth and smooth. It seemed that it was indeed as Jianlong said, and his small wind knife should also be unique.

The old man glanced at the dragon's belt several times, and seemed to think of something.Seeing that the other party had put the knife into its sheath, he waved off the guest.

Jianlong bowed deeply to the old man!