Zhao Ye drove all the way, and soon ran to the city of Ding'an.

The soldiers guarding the city recognized Mr. Feng, and quickly moved to open the way, so that Zhao Ye could pass through the city gate directly.

But in the city it is not easy for a horse to run wild, Feng Kai is no exception, so he tightened the reins, hissed Zhao Ye, and obediently stopped at the gate of the city.

A black horse dressed in black, vigorous in skill and extremely heroic in appearance.

"Who is that?"

On Tongque Street not far away, the girl in the bullock cart lifted the curtain slightly and asked the servant woman walking beside her.

The maid didn't know, so she went to the stall on the street to ask.

"Second lady, that is the eldest son of the Feng family."

Hearing what the maid said, the girl nodded.

"The appearance is good, and not as rough as the legend says."

"Not necessarily."

The boy sitting opposite laughed.

"Sister, don't be fooled by your face. Many poor people also have good looks, but they talk vulgarly, which is annoying."

"Gentleman's elegant demeanor, celebrity's demeanor, need to be raised carefully from generation to generation, military background is not good after all. Sister came from a noble family. If my Xue family is now divided into two branches and urgently needs help, I don't need to be wronged like this. Sister."

The girl nodded.

"The family is well-clothed and well-fed to support us as adults. If there is anything we need, we dare not refuse, even women. So what if we serve the common people? It is much better to marry a daughter than to marry a wife, so as not to tarnish the family lineage."

"what."

The teenager clapped his hands and laughed.

"That's the case. Sister is married off. I, the queen of the Xue family, can do it. How dare a military family do it?"

"If the Feng family knows how to assist the cousin to choose an adopted son in the palace to inherit the Datong, then they will find a way to give him a name in the family tree and rectify the name of my sister!"

Hearing what her brother said, the girl didn't answer.

A blush flashed across her pale face, her smoky brows were slightly frown, and she looked more and more weak and sickly, very pitiful.

With such an appearance, coupled with his reputation for talent, when the Xue family was in its heyday, he was also highly respected by the young masters of some aristocratic families.

It's just that a talented woman is anxious, weak and slender, and she should be worthy of an elegant and free gentleman, not a vulgar military household.

The young man sighed, secretly feeling sorry for his elder sister.

He knew what my sister was thinking.

Back then, by the Tongshui River, the handsome young man talked and laughed at Yan Yan, and even he was heartbroken by the gift of the boat, not to mention the elder sister who grew up in the deep boudoir.

It's just how noble the family of the Lu family is. Although they are also from the Xue family, they have been reduced to offshoots in their parents' generation. It is not easy to climb up to the direct descendants of the Nanjun family! ?

Lu Shiji, oh Lu Shiji, what a natural disaster!If he doesn't get married for a day, he doesn't know how many daughters of aristocratic families will fall in lovesickness!

Mr. Feng didn't know that some people thought his family was not good, so he rode all the way to Dadu Hufu, threw the reins to Lu Yong who came out to meet him, and hurried to the main courtyard.

Chief Protector Feng was admiring the newly acquired sword in his study.He is now obsessed, no matter how he looks at the knife, he likes it.

In the past, I always felt that the engraving on the scabbard was effeminate, and it was not something a man should do.Ever since he got the horizontal knife, he wanted to hang something on the scabbard, the more eye-catching and flashy the better, otherwise it would ruin this precious blade.

Hey, that boy Mu Ye doesn't know what kind of luck it is, why he made friends with Ning boy with real skills, and it was the parallel importer like Chang Shan that he caught up with in the past!

If boy Ning was born ten years earlier, wouldn't Feng Bosheng be able to justifiably get the treasured sword as a gift to the hero, and show off in front of others, so there is no need to secretly covet his son's things? !

Boy Ning is the same, can't he think about giving Uncle Feng a gift?In terms of relationships, wouldn't he be more useful as the chief protector? !

Although obsessed with wielding knives, Chief Protector Feng still maintained a beast-like intuition, watching all directions, listening to all directions, and always paying attention to the movements in the mansion.

As soon as Mr. Feng entered the mansion, the chief guard got wind of it, hurriedly put the horizontal knife into the box in the study, and piled up a few volumes of letters on it to cover up.

Therefore, when Feng Kai walked into the study, Chief Protector Feng was concentrating on looking at the map on the case with an extremely focused expression.

"Father, knife."

Mr. Feng was not polite, and he went straight to the point.

Da Duhu waved his hand, signaling him not to speak, and muttered to himself.

"We are separated from Tushu's ear by the mountains. It is impossible for them to climb over the mountain in winter, but the snow line will move northward in early spring, and the Maodu mountain pass will be dangerous."

Feng Kai listened quietly to his father's narration, his expression unchanged.

"We have a tie-in point at the Maodu Mountain Pass. We used cement to bury the stumping stakes under the snow, and Tushu's ears are good at fighting horses. It is not easy to think about the Maodu Mountain Pass."

The man's voice was very steady, without any fluctuation, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, full of certainty.

"Old Qijin who spit Shu'er just died of illness, and his five sons are vying for the position of Qijin, and the tribe is likely to split."

"Oh, that would be great!"

Feng Dahu slapped his hands.

"The old man Mo Chili is dead, and the spitting ear can stop for a while, and I can also free up my hands to deal with the group of grandchildren in Xinzhou!"

With that said, he stood up, walked up to the eldest son, and patted his son's shoulder with relief.

"Mu Ye, you did a good job this time. Your old uncles didn't even boast about it. It's the first time I've heard those bastards spit ivory out of their mouths, but it's a face to my father!"

Feng Kai nodded, unfolded the map in his hand, put it on the desk of Chief Guard Feng, and stretched out a hand towards his father.

"Father, give me back my knife."

"Knife? What kind of knife?"

Feng Dadu pretended to be stupid.

"You said Xue San brought those junk?"

At present, Feng Daduhu looks down on the group of soldiers brought into the city by the Xue family's second room.

When I didn't have a horizontal knife before, I still felt that I could bear it. After all, even if it was a second-class weapon, it was much stronger than the former dynasty weapon that I was equipped with now.

But ever since seeing the real magic weapon, Feng Daduhu suddenly felt that his vision had improved a lot.He himself had hacked the Xue family's weapons with his own hands, and experienced the hard-breaking feeling. Since then, he felt more and more that the Xue family's reputation was in vain.

Even if it wasn't from Changzhou, Hengshou shouldn't be so short!Looking at it this way, if the Xue family's second wife hadn't given birth to a daughter and entered the palace as a queen, it really wouldn't be a success.

"Son."

Chief Protector Feng was rather earnest.

"Xue San pulled the rags here, they were sent to beggars, so don't be fooled!"

"Especially Xue San brought a pair of younger brothers and sisters, and said he came to the border for a study tour. I think he wants to hook up with our girls and boys! I have already told these bastards in the family, you can't post it for the sake of fame, let's seal the family Don't talk about bloodlines, and don't worry about getting high by marrying a daughter-in-law!"

Feng Kai nodded, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Understood, dad, give me back the knife my brother Fei gave me."

Hearing what he said, Feng Dadu shook his head.

"What knife? I don't have a knife."

Young Master Feng and his father looked at each other for a while, but couldn't find any flaws in his father's eyes, so he spoke slowly.

"I went to Mozong before I came back, and I happened to meet Twelve Lang."

"Oh?"

Chief Protector Feng laughed.

"That's a coincidence. I asked Twelve Lang to find Ning boy. I wanted to ask him if he could smelt iron to make weapons."

"so."

Young Master Feng nodded.

"Twelve Lang said that he received the treasured sword from my younger brother yesterday. Since I was not here, the person who came here gave it to Shi Shi Lang, and he passed it on to me."

"Huh? There is such a thing!"

Feng Daduhu was filled with indignation.

"Then why didn't Twelve Lang give it to you? Could it be that the brat has no hair on his mouth and is not reliable in his work, so he lost it?!"

Hearing what his father said, Mr. Feng shook his head lightly, his handsome face showed no expression.

"Twelve Lang said that the knife was taken away by Dad."

"fart!"

Dadu was so angry that he overturned the table.

"You son of a bitch! How dare you wrong your own father?! What do I do with my son's things? Does I need a knife?!"

"Where is Twelve Lang? Why didn't he come back with you? Is the bastard afraid to go home?! When he comes back, I must give him a good lesson. If he doesn't learn well, he will even sue him!"

Feng Kai stood quietly by the side, his eyes were calm, unaffected by his father's anger at all.

After Feng Dahu finished speaking, he walked to the side, opened the box piled with letters, and took out a long and narrow horizontal knife from inside.

"Then since it's not that Dad is leaving, I took the knife back."

Facing his father's astonished gaze, Feng Kai said calmly.

"Father wants to fix Twelve Lang, and I won't stop him. He was entrusted by others to be unfaithful, and he tried to lie and hide it. He really owes discipline."

"This knife was made by my brother and given to me. The friendship cannot be mistaken for others. When Twelve Lang returns home, I will personally send him to the main courtyard. I also hope that my father will teach him a lesson this time, so that he will remember me. The family is a family of promises, how can you be a person who breaks the promise?"

"Since my father is busy with military affairs, my son will not bother me too much. I am very tired after eating and sleeping during this trip. Let me go back and rest first."

As he said that, he did not wait for the answer from Chief Guard Feng, he cupped his hands towards his father, turned around and left the study in the main courtyard holding the horizontal knife.

Chief Protector Feng stared at his son's back that quickly disappeared, and he didn't need to mention the depression in his heart.

He said it hurts to be bitten by a dog who doesn't bark!The brat didn't say a word at first, but his dog's nose was fine, it wasted a long time for his father to spit, and finally he walked away with the knife!

Before he had time to say anything, his son blocked him, and he couldn't find a reason to refute!

Hehe, what do you say "you can't pay others wrongly in this friendship", is the bastard a token of love? !Isn't it just a knife, whoever uses it, shouldn't the son honor his father first if he has good things? !

However, he adopted the tactic of pretending to be stupid at the very beginning. If he said that he wanted to ask his son for a knife, that kid...

Hehe, it must not be given!

At that time, the kid will probably still use this set of rhetoric, saying that he can't live up to his friendship, even his own father can't give it away as a gift!

Feng Dadu was so angry that he kicked the desk that fell to the ground.

Unfilial son!They are all unfilial sons!

The eldest is playing tricks with his own father, and the youngest...

Hehe, the small ones are even more exasperating!He said how could it be such a coincidence, but Dalang came back today, and unfortunately he also went to Mozong, and he knew that there was a gift knife, how could there be such a coincidence in the world? !

If the little dog is reporting black, then it's on the right track!

Thinking of the traitor Twelve Lang who informed him, Chief Protector Feng's heart was burning.

"Fuck! Where did that bastard Feng Kang go?! Why isn't he home at this hour?!"

"Let the concierge be careful, this son of a bitch will be carried to the martial arts arena as soon as he enters the door, and I will teach him to be a human being!"

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