Opening the can of comprehensive martial arts: Zhu Yuyan opens the mecha

On the other side,

Rong Mansion.

Rong Fengxiang was holding a tea cup at this time, looking at the tea in his hand thoughtfully, but he had no intention of drinking it.

"Dad, I don’t know what you want from me?!"

At this time, Rong Jiaojiao looked at Rong Fengxiang who was sitting there with a puzzled look on her face.

Rong Fengxiang put down the tea cup in his hand, his face was instantly filled with smiles, and he said in a gentle voice:

"My good daughter, come sit down and talk."

"You go down first!

No one should come near my room without my instructions"

"Yes, sir!"

The servants of the Rong Mansion nodded, then turned and left, closing the door.

After all the servants outside the door had left,

Rong Fengxiang looked at Rong Jiaojiao with a smile on his face, and there was no beginning in his eyes." He was not like the kind of fishing net he had met for the first time, but he said softly:

"Daughter, my father has been busy with business matters recently, so he has been somewhat neglectful of your concern.

If you need anything, just tell him and

I will definitely satisfy you!"

Rong Jiaojiao saw Rong Fengxiang's behavior at this time, and Zhang Er was even more confused.

She said in surprise:

"Rong Fengxiang, are you crazy?"

After saying that, he quietly held the gravity gun on his waist. When

Rong Fengxiang heard Rong Jiaojiao's words, his face suddenly darkened.

If it had been before, he would have definitely done it, but after going to the jar shop,

Rong Fengxiang didn't know whether what Rong Jiaojiao had opened could hurt him, and according to his observation of the shop owner, with

Rong Jiaojiao's appearance, as long as he was willing to take the initiative, he might be the shop owner's wife by then. She is a woman, so it’s better not to offend her.

Rong Fengxiang suppressed the anger in his heart, calmed down and said:

"

I won't care about what you want to do in the future , but I hope you won't say anything bad in front of the shop owner."

"Otherwise...

I won't have a hard time, and I won't make it easy for you.

Don't think that I don't know your identity!"

Rong Fengxiang didn't know what kind of person the shopkeeper was, so he didn't want the shopkeeper to know what he had done in the past. He was afraid that he would be in trouble if the shopkeeper didn't let him open the can. Hearing Rong Fengxiang's threats, Rong Fengxiang Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes slightly, but her heart was filled with huge waves. She thought she had hidden her identity so well, but she didn't expect her identity to be discovered by Rong Fengxiang. A murderous intention arose in her heart, and she was determined not to let it go. He exposed his identity, otherwise, Queen Yin would definitely kill him. But the expression on Rong Jiaojiao's face did not show the slightest panic. She just frowned and looked at Rong Fengxiang and slowly said:

"Rong Fengxiang, why can’t I understand what you are talking about?

Aren’t I just a descendant of Laojun Temple and my master’s disciple?

What other identity could there be?! Rong

Fengxiang looked at Rong Jiaojiao meaningfully and said slowly:

"Of course you know what I'm talking about.

If Master Zhu finds out,

I'm afraid you won't survive!"

Rong Jiaojiao was sure that Rong Fengxiang had found some information about her identity.

The murderous intention in her heart became even stronger, but she said with a gentle smile on her face:

"I don’t know what you are talking about, but you are my father, how can I talk about your past things everywhere!

Do not worry!"

"So much the best."

Rong Fengxiang waved to Rong Jiaojiao and signaled her to leave.

Rong Jiaojiao nodded, suppressed the murderous intention in her heart, turned around and left.

Now with her own strength, she still wants to kill Rong Fengxiang. There is some difficulty.

Rong Fengxiang watched Rong Jiaojiao leave with deep eyes.

No one except himself knew what he was thinking. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

……

On the other side, the jar shop.

Song Yuzhi and the others had already selected the jars.

Song Yuzhi did his part to be the first to open it.

Song Yuzhi rubbed his little hands excitedly, looked at the ten jars in front of him expectantly, took a deep breath, and hit the first jar.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of the jar breaking, a palm-sized bag fell down and floated in the air........

Song Yuzhi looked at this thing curiously and asked Qin Nanxuan in confusion:[]

"Shopkeeper, what is this?!"

【Fishing gear bag]: From a certain real world, a fishing man’s backpack contains fishing gear and bait.

Anglers will never be in the air force!

When Qin Nanxuan watched Song Yuzhi introduce what he was driving, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

The more he said this, the fisherman could catch anything except fish. Call him great, but he can't catch fish. Call him not great, because he can catch things that others can't find. Qin Nanxuan suppressed these strange thoughts in his mind, and then slowly said:

"This is a pack of fishing equipment and special bait."

When Song Yuzhi heard that it was just a pack of fishing tackle and bait, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face.

On the other hand, Song Lu's eyes lit up.

He often followed the young master on the water and took a boat to run around, so Fishing has become one of his few fun things

"Miss Third, can you give this to me?……"

Song Lu asked Song Yuzhi with some embarrassment.

"Okay, Uncle Lu, take it if you like."

Song Yuzhi didn't think too much, and directly handed the fishing gear bag to Song Lu who was standing aside.

Song Lu immediately opened the fishing gear bag with a face of excitement.

He saw a scabbard like a small bamboo inside, and his face immediately flashed. There was a look of confusion on how to fish with such a small fishing rod?!

Song Lu suddenly looked at Qin Nanxuan with a look of help.

Then Qin Nanxuan explained to him how to use these things.

Everyone was surprised. The look on his face showed that he was worthy of being produced by a can shop.

A fishing rod could be so magical.

It was different from the fishing rods they usually used.

Song Lu walked aside happily and began to study these fishing rods.

Song Yuzhi waved his hand. Hit the second jar

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, the jar shattered, and a book fell out and floated in the air.