Black Knight From Blue Star

 What Huang Shao said was his true intention of taking sides.

 His mouth revealed what Huang Tianlin was thinking now.

 Of course, this is also normal.

 Being able to "repair" a broken leg is not something ordinary people can do.

Even the three views of the Huang family and his son were ‘refreshed’ as a result.

Walking on the winding bluestone path, you are surrounded by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, as well as some unnamed flowers and plants.

 If nothing else, it just looks good.

It is clear that the courtyard is full of green plants, but there are no mosquitoes. It is obvious that the planting and layout of these green plants have something to say.

 Soon, Mr. Huang brought them to an artificial lake.

The white carved stone curved bridge connects in front of the blue-tiled houses in the center of the lake.

 The water of the lake is very clear, and there are lotus leaves.

The three of them came to the front of the house, opened the light blue bamboo curtain, and saw six people sitting inside.

 Four middle-aged people and two old people.

“Dad, Mr. Zhao and Miss Yan are here.”

 Shao Huang said something, and then sat aside obediently.

 Outside, he is known to everyone as Mr. Huang, and he will be as famous as he wants.

 But here, he is just a junior and has no status at all.

 Huang Tianlin stood up, shook hands with Hardy and then pushed Hardy's back to sit next to him.

Tiana also took the opportunity to sit down next to Hadi.

The location is just right, not too much and not too little.

“Let me introduce you to Master Zhao.” Huang Tianlin said with a happy smile: “He was the one who cured my useless son’s feet. Also, this is Ms. Yan, the daughter of the boss of Lushi Steel Products Industrial Company.”

 The other five people nodded to Hadi one after another.

 They looked at Hadi with curiosity.

 Then Huang Tianlin also introduced the five people on the opposite side to Hardy.

 They are all well-known figures in the Greater Bay Area business circle.

 The person who interested Hardy was an old man.

 There is a sense of ‘qi’ in the other person’s body.

 Or a special kind of energy, similar to magic, but not.

But it's a bit weak, not comparable to the magic power Hardy has now.

 Let alone compared to Hardy in the game.

 And this old man’s surname is also Zhao and his given name is Changhe.

Hadi’s current pseudonym is Zhao Changsheng, and he and Zhao Changhe sound like they are from the same generation and from the same family.

 “Does Master Zhao know about the Zhao family in Beiliu Town?”

Hardy shook his head.

“The names sound very similar, I thought we were of the same race.” The old man smiled.

 A few people nearby laughed.

Then a middle-aged man named Zhang asked with great interest: "Master Zhao, I heard from Lao Huang that your qigong has reached an unfathomable level. Can you give us a taste of it?"

People are somewhat skeptical.

 After all, they have lived for so many years and have never seen "special powers". They have seen a lot of deceit and abduction.

Even though Mr. Huang’s foot has healed and grown back, and Huang Tianlin has endorsed it, they still want to see how this man did it.

Hadi gently picked up a cup of tea and said with a smile: "I'm not a monkey trick."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around had different expressions.

Of course Tiana is unhappy. When middle-aged people talk, she becomes unhappy.

 Others looked at Hardy in surprise.

The middle-aged man knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he patted his face gently, then picked up the teacup, covering the teacup with his left hand, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, Master Zhao, I'm not very good at talking. "I have offended you, and I will apologize to you."

With that said, he drank the hot tea in the cup.

His face was red from the heat, and it was obvious that the tea had scalded his mouth and throat. Actually, I don’t really blame him for this. After all, he is a big shot, and he is used to speaking aloof to outsiders.

ˆ It’s normal to occasionally say some self-centered things out of habit.

 Everyone felt a little uncomfortable and sympathized with the middle-aged man when he looked like this.

 The feeling of having boiling water rolled down your throat is something that many people have tried.

 “What do you want from me?” Hardy asked.

 The middle-aged man frowned, and it took him several seconds to suppress his pain.

 Then he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

This middle-aged man’s surname is Luo, and he is in the watch business.

 Sixty percent of the country's clocks and watches are manufactured by his company.

It is also the ‘culprit’ that directly causes the share of foreign luxury watches to decline year by year.

“My mouth... hurts, I’ll tell you later.” The middle-aged man pointed to his throat.

Hadi smiled, and in the eyes of several people, he stretched out his right hand as white as jade.

 Subsequently, a small ball of green energy quickly condensed in his palm.

This ball is not big, just like a glass marble.

 It looks similar to glass marbles, translucent.

　　Everyone was stunned by such a small thing.

 Because they watched Hardy condense this thing from scratch.

"this…"

 Old Zhao Changhe sat upright suddenly.

With a flick of Hardy’s finger, the thing flew to the middle-aged man’s face, and then disappeared into his mouth with a ‘porphyry’ sound.

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo subconsciously leaned back.

 This is a normal reaction. But when a person sees something flying towards him, and is not mentally prepared, his first reaction is to avoid it.

 Then he touched his face, trying to touch the green ball.

"This is?"

Huang Tianlin asked Hardy asked.

"A little treatment technique." Hardy took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo should feel much better now."

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo was stunned for a moment, then coughed slightly and said in surprise: "It really doesn't hurt anymore."

 As I said before, how long it takes to heal an injury depends on the comparison between the "injury" and "energy".

For people like Mr. Huang who had a whole broken leg, it would be much more difficult to make something out of nothing and it would take time.

  But this kind of superficial burn is not serious, and of course it can be cured by ‘medicine’.

Then the middle-aged man surnamed Luo looked at Hadi with stern eyes: "Master Zhao, I'm convinced. You are indeed a very capable person."

 Others also looked at Hadi with eager eyes.

Huang Tianlin said with a smile at this time: "You have said that Master Zhao is not an ordinary person, but you still don't quite believe it. You said that my eyesight is dim and that I was deceived. Now you know you were wrong."

 The other five people all grinned dryly.

“So you all have to show some small expression.” Huang Tianlin said with a smile.

 The other five people laughed almost at the same time. They knew this well.

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo looked at Tiana and said: "I have several steel parts in the clock at home. How about leaving all their processing to Ms. Yan's factory? Don't worry, the purchase price is 10% higher than now."

“I have a jade Buddha from the Song Dynasty at home. I wonder if Master Zhao is interested in it.”

“I have a gold hairpin from the Qing Dynasty at home, and I think it matches Ms. Yan very well.”

Listening to what a few people were throwing out, even the little rich Potiana felt dumbfounded.

 As expected of the wealthy people of the Greater Bay Economic Area, this "small gesture" gives people a very heavy feeling.

Hardy shook his head: "Let's get down to business, Mr. Luo, what do you need my help with?"

“My son has been dead for three years.” The middle-aged man surnamed Luo looked at Hadi: “Can you help me get his soul back?”

　　Hardy:? ? ? (End of chapter)