It was difficult for him to say this, it can be seen that this is his sincere words, but because of his fear of me, he struggled for a long time before speaking.

I immediately appreciated him even more.

This appreciation is from the perspective of a girl.

As a young girl in the blooming season, I really like this kind of young people who are in trouble, struggling, but not lost in their hearts, who clearly know what they want, and dare to speak out.

Duanlang's courage and frankness can be admired by a young girl, but disliked by a high-ranking person.

Like my father, he likes Wen Chouchou, who has no rebellion, no thoughts of his own, and he is the only servant.

Or someone like Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, with high martial arts skills and neat handling, who respectfully calls him master and is the spear that goes forward for him.

Duanlang's embarrassment is that he is a servant, but he wants to be a gun.

He has the martial arts and abilities of Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, but he doesn't have their status.And I don't want to hide my heart like Wen Chouchou, showing a servile and obedient attitude.

"I thought it would take a while to say these words to you." I said to Duanlang, "but now, the opportunity has come."

I started the first step to subdue my confidant.

Feed him chicken soup.

"Do you still remember that when you first came to Tianxiahui, you refused to kneel to me?" I looked at him and said slowly, "You said very proudly that your father is Nanlin Jianshouduan handsome."

Hearing this, Duan Lang immediately knelt down with a "plop", he was a little panicked: "Guard master, disciple..."

"You don't have to be nervous." I smiled a little, but didn't withdraw my intimidation, "You did a good job, your father will be proud of you."

He was still restless, his knees bobbing on the ground.

"Get up." I raised my hand to him, "Do you know what people outside call Nie Feng? They call him Xiongba's third disciple. No one calls him Beiyin Kuangdao Nieren Son of the king. Now, do you still envy him?"

Duanlang's face showed a bit of bewilderment.

"Back then, your father and Nie Feng's father were known as Nanlin Jianshou and Beiyin Kuangdao respectively. Their fame spread far and wide, and each occupied their own side. As your father and Nie Feng's father disappeared over the years, gradually no one mentioned it. Get up." I sighed, "You are proud of your father and want to restore the prestige of the broken family, don't you?"

Although Duanlang was still a little uneasy, he lowered his head and said clearly: "Yes."

"If you want to restore the prestige of Duanjia, you can't worship me as a teacher." I said in a low voice, "Otherwise, you will achieve something in the future, but it will be my reputation as a master."

Just like Nie Feng, the more famous he is, the more prestigious my father will be.Because when others mention him, he will always be "Xiongba's third disciple".

Duan Lang was shocked, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

"These years, you have done very well." I nodded slightly to him and began to praise him, "You are a handyman, but you have not forgotten your original intention. You work hard during the day, but you work hard at night to hone your swordsmanship , Ten years are like a day, and you will eventually achieve something. You have done a good job."

Duanlang suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to be full of tears, very bright: "Guangzhu..."

He choked up and seemed to be in shock.

I am certain in my heart, it seems that my tricks are very correct.As my father, speaking these words to him, he must feel greatly valued—otherwise, how would Xiongba, who manages so many things every day, know what he usually does?It must be because they value him that they secretly observed him!

Seeing that everything went well, I started the third step, drawing a big cake for him.

"I'm glad you didn't go with Dugu when he came to win you over." I said in a calm and slow tone, "You were in Tianxiahui, but you were just a handyman disciple. But when you went to Wushuang City, at least your subordinates Status. You probably think that it won’t be worse than Nie Feng’s status in Tianxiahui, right?”

Duanlang shook his head resolutely, he looked at me seriously and said: "The disciple will be loyal to the world and have no second thoughts!"

Well~ It’s not my words that trick me~

If he really had no second thoughts, he wouldn't have come running over in the middle of the night, waiting until dawn to see me the first time and express his loyalty to me.

His actions imply one meaning—Guangzhu, if you still don't reuse me, I will consider running away with others. You must know that others value me very much.

"Being a subordinate of Dugu Fang and assisting Dugu Ming is indeed much better than your current status." I released the big move I had prepared a long time ago, "But it will never be better than the title of Wushuang City Lord, will it?"

Duanlang didn't seem to understand, he raised his head and looked at me blankly.

"Son of Nanlin Jianshou Duanshuai, Wushuang City Lord Duanlang, how about this title?" I said to him with a slight smile.

Duanlang was shocked all over, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of astonishment.

"Guild Master?!" He seemed unable to believe his ears, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he just opened and closed it, unable to utter a word.After a long while, I managed to squeeze out a sentence: "The disciple doesn't understand the meaning of the leader?"

I smiled at him: "Wu Shuang City rejected Tianxiahui's solicitation."

After saying this, I stopped talking and waved to him: "Go down."

"Guard master, disciple..." He seemed to want to say something, his knees moved, probably because he saw me lower my head to drink tea, and stopped looking at him, so I slowly stood up and made a respectful salute: "Disciple, leave .”

He retreated all the way to the door before turning around and walking out.

What an unprecedented respect.

After I drank the tea and moistened my throat, I went back to the house and changed back into my own clothes, and ran to the small building in the middle of the lake to find my father.

I told my dad about my plans for Duanlang.

"Nonsense!" My father reprimanded me, "You are so brave! You don't discuss such an important matter with me!"

With a fierce look on his face, he stood up and walked outside.

It was as if he was going to kill Duanlang to avoid future troubles.

"Father, why don't you listen to my explanation?" I ran over and grabbed his sleeve, "You listen to my explanation first!"

He was very angry and threw me away: "What do you want to explain?"

He became angry, and the air around him seemed to freeze, which was terrifying.

But I'm not afraid at all, he is my father, so I have nothing to be afraid of.

"You sit down first, and let me tell you." I dragged him back to the new couch and explained.

"Wu Shuang City is far away from the Tianxiahui headquarters, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth, so after we take down Wu Shuang City, we must find someone who is both capable and reliable to take care of it." I grabbed my father's sleeve , said: "Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng have already served as hall masters, so they cannot sit in Wushuang City. The talented people of Tianxiahui, except for these three, are Duanlang."

My father snorted coldly: "This kid is extremely conceited and hard to control. If you let him sit in Wushuang City, are you afraid that he will rebel?"

"Whoever sits on the position of city lord will rebel against him for a long time." I said in a firm tone, "Those who are capable are arrogant and unwilling to surrender. Those who are not capable, if they want to take care of a city I need a few capable people under my command. As I said just now, capable people will not be willing to surrender, especially not willing to submit to mediocrity. Therefore, they will either usurp the throne or empty the city lord. When the time comes, the sky will be high and the emperor will be far away. , Peerless City is still out of our control."

My father slowly sat up straight, and he looked at me with a scrutinizing look: "You Ruo, who told you these words?"

"No one told me," I said, "I thought of it myself."

My father didn't believe it, he raised his thick eyebrows, and asked: "You have lived in the lake since you were a child, have never seen outsiders, have never experienced major events, how can you have such opinions?"

"Father, I read books!" I argued unconvinced, "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book! Although I don't see anyone, it doesn't mean I don't know anything!"

My father snorted coldly: "Golden house? Yan Ruyu? Just those scripts you read? What kind of vixen eats books and becomes immortal, and the little maid makes the master and the wife of the main house spend their lives together. Those messy things?"

"Father! You misunderstood me!" I couldn't help stamping my feet, "In my box of books, only the top few are like this, and the rest are serious books!"

My father snorted again: "You mean I wronged you?"

"Really?" I stomped.

My father looked at me for a while, then lay back down again: "Then tell me, what's the benefit of using Duanlang?" After a pause, he added: "Duanlang is not the most capable disciple of Tianxiahui. There are still some people in my father's hands, you don't know."

"First of all, he is very naive." I said with my fingers, "He entered the Tianxiahui together with Nie Feng, and Nie Feng was so promising that he compared him to the mud, and he didn't hate Nie Feng or trip him up Son, we are still good friends with Nie Feng."

"Secondly, he doesn't have much ambition. All he thinks about is to revive the prestige of the broken family."

"In the end, he is easily moved. Give him a little favor, and he will remember it for a long time. If we train and value such a person, he will definitely remember the kindness of knowing him and will not betray him easily."

My father said indifferently: "What else?"

"That's enough." I spread my hands, "He's good enough. Other people may not be as suitable as him."

"The kindness of knowing you? He has been a handyman for ten years in the world. Even if he was fooled by you for a while, he is grateful to you, but when he has experienced more things, he will definitely wake up. At that time, the hatred will double. It's even harder to end!" My father said coldly.

I giggled and said, "When the time comes, choose a heartfelt servant girl. Daddy, you will accept her as a righteous daughter and give it to him as his wife to win over his heart. As long as his heart sinks into it, no matter how much he hates the Tianxiahui, he will see it in his heart." Hold back for the daughter-in-law's sake, don't you?"

"You Ruo, it's a pity you're not a man." My father stared at me for a while, then suddenly said.

I was very puzzled: "Is there a big difference between a man and a daughter? I am so beautiful, my martial arts are not bad, and my brain is not bad..."

My father didn't say anything, he just stroked my hair with complicated eyes.

"Father, please explain clearly, why is it a pity that I am not a man?" I unhappily took off his hand, looked up at him, and insisted on him giving me an explanation.

My father sighed: "Because my daughter will always get married!"

"Father, why don't you settle accounts?" I asked in surprise, "I am your daughter, and I have half of your blood. When I give birth to a child, I will have half of my blood, which is a quarter of your blood." You gave birth to a son, and the son gave birth to a son, which is also a quarter of your blood, isn't it the same as mine?"

Before my father could speak, I added another sentence: "If you are worried about the surname issue, then I will not marry. I will recruit a son for our old Xiong's family. When the time comes, I will have a child and my surname is Xiong. Is it okay?"

My father's expression was a bit strange: "Who told you that my surname is Xiong?"

"Then what's your last name?" I asked curiously.

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