Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at one of the three apprentices.

"Zhanlin, what's going on?"

Mr. Linghu noticed Xiao Chen's gaze, frowned slightly, and asked.

"Master, I called him."

The person standing on the far side said in a deep voice.

"Did you call? What did you say?"

Old Mr. Linghu's face darkened slightly.

"Longshan's matter is over. He should fulfill his promise and send Xuanyuandao over... But he acts like nothing happened. He seems to have forgotten about it, so I remind him."

The third disciple, Zhan Lin, saw his master's face darken, felt guilty, and said hastily.

"Remind him?"

Mr. Linghu frowned.

"Oh, it's not just a reminder, is it?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Zhan Lin, showing a mocking smile.

"Who said that if I didn't send Xuanyuan Dao over, they would spread the news that Xuanyuan Dao is still in my hand?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Zhan Lin's face changed, and Mr. Linghu's face also sank.

"Zhanlin, did you really say that?"

Old Mr. Linghu looked at the three apprentices he had always loved, and asked angrily.

"Master, I was wrong... I, I just wanted to scare him, I didn't intend to really spread the news."

Zhan Lin shivered, and hurriedly said.

"Hmph, can this matter be used casually to scare people? You have let me down so much!"

Old Mr. Linghu snorted angrily.

thump.

Hearing Mr. Linghu's words, Zhan Lin knelt down on the ground.

"Master, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The two apprentices next to him opened their mouths, wanting to intercede with their junior, but hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to open their mouths.

And Xiao Chen watched from the sidelines, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Sure enough, the phone call was made by Zhan Lin himself!

"Why are you wrong? Haven't you apologized to Xiaoyou?"

Mr. Linghu shouted coldly.

"Mr. Xiao, I was wrong..."

Although Zhan Lin was dissatisfied and even resented Xiao Chen, he still apologized to Xiao Chen under Master's glaring gaze.

"Brother Zhan Lin, it's fine to scare me, but don't threaten me with such words. I am the most afraid of being threatened by others."

Xiao Chen looked at Zhan Lin and said lightly.

"..."

Zhan Lin gritted his teeth secretly, but didn't make a sound.

"Aren't you going to face the wall and think about it? It will be... a month!"

Mr. Linghu said coldly.

"Yes, Master."

Zhan Lin's heart trembled, but he didn't dare to speak any more, and left in a hurry.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.

"nothing."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"In order to express my apology, I will only keep Xuanyuan Dao for two days."

Mr. Linghu thought for a while and said.

"Hehe, after talking for three days, it will be three days. I believe in the old man's character."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

Because in his opinion, if the old man really has some ideas, there seems to be no difference between three days and two days.

So, why not be generous!

"No, two days, two days is enough."

Mr. Linghu waved his hand.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, please rest assured that the news of Xuanyuan Dao will not come from me."

"Well, that's the same sentence, I believe in the old man's behavior."

Xiao Chen nodded, and put the black bag in his hand on the table.

"Mr. Linghu, this is Xuanyuan Dao."

Although he had already guessed, there was still a bright light in the old Mr. Linghu's eyes.

He is looking forward to Xuanyuan Dao.

He slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the black bag, opened it, and took out the Xuanyuan Knife without its sheath.

He is a lover of knives and a master of casting.

Therefore, when he got started, his spirit was shaken, and immediately his whole demeanor changed.

"Another Huajin Dzogchen!"

Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched when he felt the powerful aura emanating from Mr. Linghu.

And Vulcan's face also changed slightly, it was too strong, so strong that he could hardly raise the idea of ​​resistance!

Old Mr. Linghu held the knife in his right hand, with admiration in his eyes, he went up and down, admiring it carefully.

"Precious sword, precious sword!"

For a long time, I saw him say these five words slowly.

"..."

Hearing his praise, Xiao Chen was a little speechless.

He was looking forward to it just now, wondering if the old man would have any good ideas.

It turned out to be a good thing, just such a word that a primary school student would boast?

It's too foolish!

"Come on, let's go out and try."

Mr. Linghu said something to Xiao Chen, and strode out with a knife in his hand.

Xiao Chen and Vulcan followed closely behind, including those two apprentices.

Swish!

When the old Mr. Linghu took a step out of the door, the aura of the whole person changed again, as if transformed into a knife out of its sheath, showing its sharpness!

Xiao Chen had another eyelid. The old man's sword skills should not be inferior to the sword god Xue Chunqiu, right?

At least, not many people can really achieve this kind of state of unity of human and knife.

Even he can barely do it occasionally!

Immediately afterwards, a cold light bloomed from Mr. Linghu's hands, making it impossible to look directly at.

"break!"

Mr. Linghu's body flickered and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already by a big tree in the yard.

A cold light flashed, and he slashed down with a knife.

Swish!

There was hardly any pause, along the place where the cold light flashed, the side of the big tree was chopped open!

Xiao Chen's eyes widened, this...how is it possible?

He could see clearly just now that the Xuanyuan knife didn't touch the big tree at all, it was just a little light from the knife.

But even so, the big tree was still cut in half.

Mr. Linghu was also a little surprised, the power of the Xuanyuan Saber was beyond his expectation.

He looked at the big tree in the yard and felt a little distressed. After all, it had been many years and he had feelings for it.

However, soon his heartache was covered up by excitement.

"As expected of a precious sword, powerful, really powerful!"

Mr. Linghu looked at the Xuanyuan knife in his hand and said loudly.

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Linghu, curled his lips,

He is now sure of one thing, that is, the old man's Chinese should be taught by the physical education teacher.

Otherwise, why is there such a lack of vocabulary? To exaggerate, apart from 'treasure sword', it is 'powerful', which is completely at the level of a third-grade elementary school student!

"As expected of Emperor Xuanyuan, he must be the casting master... No, the master is not good either, he must be above the master!"

Mr. Linghu wiped the blade lightly, and said slowly.

"Mr. Linghu, what happened to the sword light just now?"

Xiao Chen hesitated and asked.

"That's a special technique for controlling swords, which is similar to the ancient martial art, but it's specially used for swordsmanship."

Old Mr. Linghu explained.

"Oh."

Xiao Chen took it to heart, thinking about calling the old fortune teller and asking him if he has any top-notch sword-wielding skills.

"Let's go back."

Old Mr. Linghu held the knife as if he was holding a treasure, and walked inside.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded and followed behind.

"Xiao."

Vulcan, who had been silent all this time, spoke softly.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen looked at him and asked.

"The knife just now was terrible... If it was me, I would definitely not be able to avoid it."

Vulcan said in a smaller voice, very afraid.

"Didn't the big tree hide? Don't be discouraged. One day, you will hide."

Xiao Chen patted Vulcan's shoulder and said.

"..."

Vulcan is speechless, can he be compared with a big tree?

When he came to the room, Mr. Linghu sat down slowly.

"Vulcan."

"here I am."

"Boil the water."

"Yes, Senior Linghu."

Vulcan nodded, snapped his fingers, and a ball of flame appeared out of nowhere under the kettle.

"Your fire control skills are even more proficient."

Mr. Linghu looked at it and said.

"Yeah, it's all thanks to Mr. Linghu."

Vulcan said flatteringly.

"..."

Xiao Chen was a little speechless, this guy would flatter like this before, or did he learn bad things when he came to Huaxia?

After Vulcan controlled the flame and boiled the water, he let the flame dissipate out of thin air again.

"Come, Xiaoyou, drink tea."

Mr. Linghu personally poured tea for Xiao Chen and placed it in front of him.

"Thank you, sir."

Xiao Chen nodded, picked it up and took a sip.

"Okay, come and pick it up in two days."

Mr. Linghu said to Xiao Chen.

"Three days."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Not bad for the day."

Mr. Linghu saw what Xiao Chen said, thought for a while, and nodded: "Okay, then three days... But, I don't like to owe favors, so when you come to pick up the knife, I will show you a set of knives." Law."

"Hehe, this is good, then I would like to thank Mr. Linghu first."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Well, then it's settled."

Mr. Linghu nodded.

After Xiao Chen stayed for a while, he left.

"Mr. Linghu, let's go first. If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

"Well, let's go."

"Hehe, we won't bother Mr. Linghu to watch Xuanyuan Mountain... goodbye."

Xiao Chen smiled and left with Vulcan.

"Are you sure, put the knife here?"

Vulcan looked at Xiao Chen, very surprised.

"What if the chicken and the egg are beaten?"

"What? Chicken and egg fight? Who taught you this word?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback.

"My little secretary, I'll still keep 'Let's keep the green hills here so I don't have to worry about no firewood'."

Vulcan is a little proud.

"Okay, Vulcan, if you stay in Huaxia for another three months, I feel like you will become a Huaxia expert."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

"Hehe, my goal is Hua Xia Tong."

Vulcan is even more proud.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, what are you going to do next?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Go back to bed."

"What? Sleep? When the hell are you going to sleep?"

"Why don't you sleep, it's boring anyway.

"..."

Xiao Chen opened his mouth, but was speechless.

After sending Vulcan back to the company gate, he thought about it and headed to the hotel.

In twenty minutes, Xiao Chen arrived at the hotel.

"I don't know how Sister Fairy is recovering, she should be fine."

Xiao Chen muttered and walked into the elevator.

A few minutes later, he got out of the elevator, came to the door, and knocked on the door.

"Little man, you are here."

The door opened, revealing Qin Lan's charming face, which was extremely charming.

"Hehe, yes, I miss Sister Lan."

Xiao Chen stopped Qin Lan's waist and said with a smirk.