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Chapter 121 The Third Son of Suihuang

"Hey, it's another group of people who like to join in the fun, that skinny guy will pick it up!"

The third son of the Suihuang took out a space stone the size of a fingernail from his arms, waved it to the man named Feng Ling below, and then shouted: "Next time, hurry up, every time it will be a grind. , I won’t give you anything next time!”

As soon as he finished shouting, he saw a piece of bronze fly past his eyes and land directly in Feng Ling's hand.

Feng Ling, who was originally unmoved by his words, showed a hint of surprise, and bowed his hands to his side to express his gratitude.

This appearance made Wu Yang very uncomfortable, thinking that even though he was disguised as Feng Ling and gave rewards after fighting seven or eight times, he never saw the opponent's posture.

How can a stranger throw a piece of iron to him, and he wants to thank him?Is it too contemptuous?

Wu Yang turned his head to look a little angrily, and saw that the man next to him was taller than himself, and his skin was also very fair. Fortunately, he looked a little muscular, not just a show, but he wanted to communicate.

Seeing that Wen Qian was about to leave with the children beside him, he quickly said, "Brother, wait a minute! I have something to ask you."

As he said, he walked forward quickly and was about to grab Wen Qian's arm, but Wen Qian just turned around at the right time, allowing him to catch an empty space.

Wu Yang didn't care, and asked carelessly: "Brother, what did you give that skinny man just now? He thanked you so much."

"It's nothing, it's just a formation that gathers spiritual energy to assist in cultivation." Wen Qian responded casually.

Wu Yang suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a formation, I thought it was something... umm! Formation!?"

Wu Yang, who was still showing a simple and honest smile just now, separated his upper chin from his chin, and his eyeballs wanted to join in the fun together.

"No, brother, you just sent the formation out like this?"

"It's just a recorded formation, not a recording method, it's no big deal."

"It's no big deal... Brother, who is he? So rich."

It is very difficult for Wu Yang to understand what Wen Qian is doing. You must know that formations are also very precious, and they can only be constructed using the Dao symbols compiled by the Three Emperors.

There are very few people who can understand the symbols of the Dao, let alone use them to construct new things?

You must know that even he himself doesn't know how to use formations, and he can only use them with the help of people around his father who know how to form formations.

I remember that a few years ago, because he flirted with the young apprentice of the first mage next to his father, his father grabbed his leg and smashed a dozen big trees, almost hurting his muscles and bones.

From then on, that little apprentice annoyed him all day long in order to get revenge on him, forcing him to spend most of his time in this duel arena.

"Ah! What a nasty woman!"

When the feeling was deep, he covered his head and yelled unconsciously, and Wen Qian also realized at this time that he was probably a fool.

Wen Qian waited until he was emotionally stable, and then responded: "I'm a casual person, I have some opportunities, but I can't say I'm rich."

"Hahahahaha! Brother is too modest, can you be rich if you just throw it at someone else's formation?"

Wu Yang laughed loudly, put his hand on Wen Qian's shoulder from the familiarity, and said with my rich expression: "But since you think you are not rich, brother, why not come to my house, my house is quite big , not to mention making you as rich as an enemy, it’s okay to squander at will.”

There is a lot of ambiguity in this statement. Who would let someone they meet for the first time live at home and promise to spend money at will?This makes no sense at all.

It's like Brother Jie likes to take in beautiful women, not his family.

"Isn't that good? We've only met for the first time."

"Not good? What's wrong? We're all big men, why are we making trouble like women! You and I hit it off right away, why don't we just sworn brothers?"

"Being sworn brothers? It shouldn't be worshiping Guan Gong."

Wen Qian didn't expect that during the period of the Three Emperors, there was also the saying of sworn worship, but who is it?Suihuang?Fuxi... this doesn't work, you can't worship Fuxi as a sworn oath, most likely you still worship Suihuang.

It's just that the seniority is messed up after this sworn brotherhood, Wuyang is super super senior, and he is a generation older than his father Suihuang just because of his name, Wen Qian has changed from a master to a junior.

"It's okay to be sworn brothers, but we can go have a drink and communicate."

"Drinking? Hahahaha! Brother is really a wonderful person! I just know a good place to drink, I treat you!"

Wen Qian didn't have any worries. He heard Wu Yang's voice and knew that he really didn't have any malicious intentions. He knew a good place to drink, so he went there.

At the beginning, he didn't feel anything wrong. After all, expensive is better. The place that can be praised as a beautiful place by the third son of Suihuang must be in the center of the fire capital.

"It's just that this position... is a bit too central, right?"

Looking at the Suihuang Palace in front of him, Wen Qian couldn't help but took a deep breath, thought for a while and said to Chuan'er: "You are still young and can't drink, so go back and look around first, I'll go back and find you."

As he spoke, he handed over the necklace inlaid with the space stone to Chuan'er. Chuan'er didn't think much about it, and returned the same way after receiving it.

Wu Yang said nonchalantly: "Brother, you are too old-fashioned. As a man, how can you not drink alcohol? You will have to experience it sooner or later. It's better to give him a good drink for the first time, and he won't be able to drink ordinary wine in the future. You won’t be drinking like hell.”

Hearing this, Wen Qian looked at Wu Yang's eyes and changed. He didn't expect this guy to look a little stupid, a fool, but in fact his logic is very clear.

However, he still shook his head and said, "Alcohol is not a necessity. It's better not to drink alcohol, at least it can save money."

"Money? Hahahaha! Money is something outside of the body. People live in this world, only wine and equal opponents are indispensable!"

Hearing Wu Yang's devilish laughter, Wen Qian swaggered into the Suihuang Palace with him, and walked all the way to the residential area behind.

The guards patrolling the road greeted Wu Yang respectfully when they saw Wu Yang, and ignored Gu Wenqian's intentions. It seemed that they were used to Wu Yang bringing people he had never seen to the palace.

They swaggered all the way, but before the final journey in Wuyang changed, they were very cautious, looking around from time to time, and finally called a court lady to ask her about the whereabouts of Emperor Sui in the palace.

But there is one thing that must be said, there were no eunuchs in the imperial palace during the period of the Three Emperors, all the men were guards and all the women were maids during Wen Qian's journey.

Obviously, the rules here are much more humane, and there are not many inhumane punishments. They can be locked up, beaten every day, or killed directly, which is very kind.

"Your Highness, Emperor Sui is watching the practice of the new monks, so he probably has no time to worry about you, but Mr. Jing is looking for you."

"Why is that crazy woman looking for me again!"

Hearing what the maid said, Wu Yang couldn't help trembling, but because Wen Qian was by his side, he quickly returned to his normal state, and said to Wen Qian: "If you want to talk about good wine, it must be brewed by my father for myself. The materials used are extremely precious, I remember the last time I drank it secretly was when I was beaten last time."

Typical nonsense literature, Wen Qian guessed that he forgot when he was beaten for stealing a drink, otherwise he would not use this way of speaking.

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