Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

As a small gift, the ones placed in the pagoda are not ordinary things, but thinking about his promise to ask about the elixir, he just let him go.

I fell asleep thinking of such a great opportunity for him to enter samadhi, and I didn’t want a sword when I was offered to him, and I refused even thinking about marrying my granddaughter, a tower of treasure, and finally took an unknown painting, why are you so ignorant now? Well, it looks a little disturbing.

When Meng Dong walked out of the tower, Wu Wenyan and the others had already left.

Feeling that old man Qi didn't like him, he didn't stay for a meal, and prepared to go out with the painting in one hand and the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the other.

Qi Min who was standing at the door looked at Meng Dong. The two things he was carrying must have been given by his grandfather.

Curious: "What is that?"

Meng Dong patted and said with a smile: "The sword on the seventh floor of your pagoda, the old man said it was a betrothal gift, and he insisted on letting me come and marry him!"

After saying that, he ran away.

Then old man Qi was discussing today's matter with the second master, Qi Min suddenly opened the door and shouted: "Grandpa, how could you marry me to a married man!"

Meng Dong first sent the Ganoderma lucidum to Zhong Sijing, and then got an extra elixir, and sent it to Mr. Qi, who was almost beaten, but fortunately, with the elixir, he got in and out safely.

When I got home, I was sitting on the sofa admiring the painting. Suddenly Lin Wanmin came back and looked at it with Meng Dong, but within a few seconds, he shook his head and sighed.

Meng Dong turned around and asked, "Dad, what did you see?"

Lin Wanmin sneered and said: "Meng Dong, you are really a disgrace to the antique world, why are you trying to make up so many fakes, each one is outrageous, the previous ones also have traces of fraud, you don't even have inscriptions and seals, There is no way there is such a fake on the street stall."

The corner of Meng Dong's mouth twitched, he still expected too much from you, he thought you saw something.

But Lin Wanmin still refused to accept it, and pointed to the painting and said, "Let me teach you some common sense. You look at four people, Confucianism, Taoism, an old beggar, and a farmer wearing a bamboo hat."

Meng Dong's face darkened. He is an old beggar who dresses casually when he is old. If he wears a bamboo hat, he is a farmer?

"Look at these four people, it's impossible for them to meet. Moreover, the characters in ink paintings are very small, and the lines are too sharp and scribbled, so there is no beauty at all! And this person, with his back facing What are the audience doing? Are you ashamed to face people? I will take it and destroy it, lest others will use it to deceive people."

After finishing speaking in one breath, he snatched it from Meng Dong's hand and was about to tear it up. Meng Dong grabbed it with one hand and said with a bitter face, "Dad, where is the 500 yuan? I'll take it and refund it, okay?"

Lin Wanmin said loudly: "It's only 500 yuan, I can still afford it, this kind of thing must be destroyed."

Meng Dong was about to vomit blood anxiously, this thing exudes sword intent, it is priceless, can it be torn?And the 500 yuan is not borne by you, of course you are fine.

Seeing how determined he was, Meng Dong hurriedly said, "Dad, we'll share the money evenly if it's refunded. Yours will be your private money. I won't tell Mom!"

Lin Wanmin hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you sure?"

Meng Dong nodded and said, "It's absolutely true!"

"Two hundred and five is not good, I three you two! Don't tell your mother."

"Good good!"

In this way, Meng Dong lost 300 yuan and saved the painting.

He didn't dare to look at it in the living room. Lin Wanmin could see that it was a fake and needed to be destroyed. In Zhou Yulan's eyes, the fake could be turned into a real one and sold, maybe it was secretly taken away and sold.

Or go back to your room to see it.

Just like this, I kept watching in the middle of the night, using all kinds of postures, but I couldn't see anything useful.

At some point, Meng Dong fell asleep, and the painting fell on him.

Waking up early in the morning, Meng Dong reached out to touch it, but he didn't find the painting. He was so frightened that he quickly got up and turned the quilt over, but he still didn't find it.

Then he knelt down and looked under the bed, still there was nothing there, and searched the whole small room, but found nothing.

Ran out in a panic, looked at Zhou Yulan and Lin Wanmin who were watching TV and asked, "Dad, Mom, have you seen my painting?"

Zhou Yulan was the first to frown and said, "What painting?"

Lin Wanmin frowned, didn't you say you want to take it back?Why did it disappear, and said sharply: "What's going on?"

From the expressions of the two of them, it can be seen that they did not take it, and now they are even more flustered, because in this room, except for them, no one will make up their minds.

He rushed to the kitchen and asked, "Aunt Zhou, have you seen a painting of mine? The one with four people!"

Aunt Zhou thought for a moment, then shook her head.

Finally, he rushed to the courtyard and asked Lin Yanxue who was practicing boxing: "Honey, have you seen my paintings?"

Lin Yanxue shook her head, Meng Dong became depressed immediately, did Rouge come?Or Zheng Zihan?Thinking about it is a little timid. If you want to kill him, wouldn't it be easy.

Sitting in the yard, I really don't know what to do.

Seeing Meng Dong so decadent, Lin Yanxue stopped practicing boxing for the first time, took out the sword from the house and said, "If the pressure is too great, it's useless to leave it alone, just move forward."

Holding the sword in his hand, Meng Dong seemed to have a lot of insights all at once.

He jumped into the courtyard, closed his eyes and began to swing the sword in his hand.

A set of sword moves that were a little awkward in the past, but now they are extremely smooth, and the sword energy has caused a lot of damage around.

After a set of exercises, Meng Dong put on a handsome pose, just thinking about opening his eyes and pretending to be a tall man.

But Zhou Yulan ran out, looked at the messy yard, and cursed: "Meng Dong, you are going to die, demolishing the house early in the morning, did you give you good looks recently!
Do you want to pretend to be a knight with a fake sword?Are you wearing a bed sheet and you are the leader of the martial arts?Then if I give you a horse, will you go to fight the world?
Remember this is my mother's place, it's a dragon you lie down for me, it's a tiger you lie down for me, it's a son-in-law you squat down for me, I don't cook breakfast, I mutter about this broken painting early in the morning, I want to rebel Yes or no? "

With this voice, Meng Dong, who was quite smug in fright, almost didn't hold the sword.

A sword heart was almost shattered by the mother-in-law's roar.

He quickly apologized and said, "I'll sort me out, I'll sort it out."

Only then did Zhou Yulan leave satisfied.

Looking at Meng Dong who was holding a sword but now holding a broom, Lin Yanxue asked, "Have you realized the sword intent? What is the sword intent?"

Meng Dong raised the broom in his hand, looked at it and said, "I didn't realize it, I just vaguely felt the embryonic form of the four sword intents, but I also felt it, it's not mine."

Meng Dongqi, it's hard to realize the sword intent, why does it feel so strange.

Even if I am not unfamiliar, I am not happy, Si Dao, how do you let me choose?
The key is whether the four ways mean that the difficulty will also be doubled. If you are still doing knitting, you may not be able to realize it in the next life.