The Nine Cauldrons Chapter 24: Meeting


Meeting Chapter 24

"It's about Linlin," said Zong Lu.

"What about Linlin?" Teng Qingshan turned his head and looked at the Li Jun coming next to him, and then reached out to pick up the stack of paper. "Uncle Zong, go ahead first. We will take a look at this information slowly." "

As for the daughter 'Honglin', both Teng Qingshan and Li Jun attach great importance.

Two days later, Great Yan Mountain Xing Yi Sect, Eastern Flower Garden.

"Daddy!" "Mother!"

The Honglin in a strong suit flew in his home, and he shouted loudly with an excited smile on his face. Although the ground was covered with snow, the Honglin flew up quickly but rushed directly into the middle courtyard.

"Linlin, you know your father and mother. No grandfather shouted." There are a lot of silver hair in the hair, but the spirit is whisperingly Teng Yongfan, said with a smile. Yuan Lan next to him also spoiled and looked at his granddaughter: "Linlin, I haven't seen you for more than a month. Well, it's been a long time. I don't know which guy, Blessed will marry our family Linlin." >

"Grandpa, grandma." Honglin immediately shouted sweetly.

The couple Teng Yongfan and Yuan Lan smiled and nodded.

"Daddy." Teng Qingshan said with a smile, "Now Linlin, but I have a favorite."

"Oh? Who?" Both Teng Yongfan and Yuan Lan were taken aback, and even surprised to look at Honglin.

Honglin touched his nose and looked at Teng Qingshan: "Dad, did your brother tell you?"

"I also know that the lucky boy is called 'Fan Anran'. Linlin, am I right?" Teng Qingshan smiled, and Li Jun beside him said with a smile: "I heard, my daughter , With this Fan Anran land, but in broad daylight, hand in hand boat trip around the lake together. "

Honglin's face was flushed.

"Have you held hands?" Teng Yongfan was taken aback.

On Land of Nine Prefectures, men and women do not easily hold hands. Even in the original Gui Yuan Sect, Teng Qingshan and Zhuge Qing never held hands. Not to mention, holding hands in broad daylight.

This is extraordinary.

"Where is this Fan Anran?" Teng Yongfan couldn't help asking.

"Anran he is a Gui Yuan Sect disciple, and now he is a tong of Black Armored Army." Honglin explained honestly.

Teng Qingshan and Li Jun look at each other and feel bad.

Are they all called "Anran"?

It's too close.

"Linlin." Teng Qingshan laughed. "My mother and I, as well as your grandparents, want to meet this guy named Fan Anran. When will you bring him home?"

"Bring home?" Honglin blinked twice.

"Well, the annual festival will be in two days. After the annual festival. You will bring this Fan Anran to your home. Let me and your mother take a good look." Teng Qingshan said with a smile, "If this Fan Anran really wants Marrying my daughter must pass my level. Otherwise-I won't agree. I've raised a daughter for almost 20 years. "

Honglin grinned.

She knows her father's temper, she doesn't care about the rich and the poor, she only cares about how the other person is.

"Well, okay." Honglin nodded. "After the New Year, bring him here to see his father and mother. Father and mother, you have to beat him."

...

At night, both Teng Qingshan and Li Jun have fallen asleep.

"Qingshan, according to previous intelligence checks, this one is called" Fan Anran ". He is fine. However, his father's identity is somewhat uncertain."

"Um. His father, it was only 15 years ago that he came to Yong An County. Before, it was found to be a horse thief. Others could not be found."

This Land of Nine Prefectures is too chaotic. Even if it is Xing Yi Sect's influence network, it is difficult to check the situation of a broken horse thief gang 15 years ago.

"His father is not innocent enough, just let's take a look at this boy named 'Fan Anran', what about it." Teng Qingshan said, "If this Fan Anran, after our test, really good. Let him It's good to be with Linlin. And Linlin, it's too early to marry. "

"Well, at her age, I have married you with Qingshan."

Teng Qingshan husband and wife, obviously attach great importance to their daughter's affairs.

The annual festival soon passed, and Honglin also left Xing Yi Sect and reached Yong An County.

...

Yong An County, a tea shop on the second floor near the window. A young man with a fair look and bright eyes is sitting opposite Honglin. There are very few guests drinking tea at this time, and there are only three or five guests on the second floor.

"What?" The young man was startled. "Go to your house?"

"Well, my father and mother, to see you." Honglin nodded.

The young man was blindfolded and blinked, "You, your father ... I'm going to see your father?" The opposite Honglin could not help laughing, she knew that her sweetheart 'Fan Anran' respected Teng Qingshan. In fact, almost all of the younger generation of Land of Nine Prefectures grew up listening to the legend of Teng Qingshan.

"Relax, Anran, my dad won't eat you." Honglin covered her mouth with a smile.

"Hoo."

This Fan Anran exhaled a long breath, "Linlin, your father. I'll see your father ... this, this. Although I know that your father is a Teng Qingshan senior, but I have never seen or felt. When I think of meeting, I feel nervous. I was more nervous than when I chose Centurion Commander when I was in Gui Yuan Sect.

"Look at your useless appearance. In front of my dad, you have to be a little manly. My dad looks down on the weakest person." Honglin said deliberately.

Fan Anran nodded: "Be assured, in front of your father, I will never lose face with you."

"Hum, you have to remember ... If you can't get through my father's level, you don't want to marry me." Honglin said directly.

"Ah-" Fan Anran looked bitter.

Honglin smiled when he saw this.

The little lovers are flirting here, the other tea drinker frowns and looks away, and then leaves. Only Honglin and Fan Anran remain on the second floor.

"Be prepared, Postliminary Realm, we will start." Honglin made a decision.

"OK." Fan Anran nodded.

"Go see my dad, what do you have to prepare and leave. Let's go out and see what we can buy." Honglin stood up and said.

...

The pair of young people prepared some gifts. On the 21st day of the first month, they came to Great Yan Mountain Xing Yi Sect.

In the living room.

Teng Qingshan, Li Jun, Honglin, and this Fan Anran with many gifts are sitting at a table and eating lunch.

"Anran." Teng Qingshan smiled and looked at the young man, "So only eat rice? Don't I help you pick vegetables."

Fan Anran's face is slightly red with sweat beads on the forehead and nose. Obviously at the same table as Teng Qingshan, extremely nervous.

"No, no need." Fan Anran even pickles himself.

"Daddy." Honglin gave him a stunned glance at Teng Qingshan, "Anran was the first time, he couldn't let go."

Teng Qingshan smiled and looked at Li Jun next to him.

In preliminary contact, the couple were satisfied with the young man named Fan Anran.

After lunch.

"Anran, you follow me." Teng Qingshan stood up and walked towards the door.

Fan Anran for a while.

"Not yet." Honglin whispered said hurriedly, shoved him, Fan Anran only woke up, and left with Teng Qingshan. There are only two mothers and daughters, Li Jun and Honglin, in the living room.

"Mother, are you okay?" Honglin looked at Li Jun.

"It looks pretty good now." Li Jun smiled and nodded. "After a while, your father will talk to this Fan Anran in person. If you pass your father's level ... then your two things will be done. But if you do n’t pass your father ’s level, that mother ca n’t help it. ”

Honglin hum: "Anran can definitely pass the dad level."

"Squeak!"

Teng Qingshan pushed open the study room door, walked in, walked to the teacher's chair on the side and sat down. Fan Anran only entered the study. Teng Qingshan's study was obviously spacious, with a length of four or five feet, and Fan Anran appeared slightly restrained.

"Anran." Teng Qingshan said.

"Uncle." Fan Anran respectfully responded.

"What weapon are you using at Gui Yuan Sect?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"A gun is used." Fan Anran said hurriedly.

Teng Qingshan smiled slightly, and his right hand turned outward. I saw that the branches of a large tree in the courtyard were broken directly, and the messy branches were all flattened. Then such a wooden stick flew directly into the study and fell into the hands of Teng Qingshan. .

"You show me your best Spear Art. This place is good enough to show?" Teng Qingshan threw a wooden pole with a smile.

Fan Anran reached out and took it, took a deep breath and arched: "Uncle, please give pointers."

After speaking, Fan Anran's overall popularity is completely different. For a while, it was like a sharp sword. When it heard a pop, Fan Anran began to deploy Spear Art. Fan Anran to Spear Art were extremely fast. Every move They were bitten fiercely like a wolf, and for a while there were gun images in the study.

"Hmm." Teng Qingshan nodded slightly.

From Spear Art, you can see a person's personality. This Fan Anran is definitely a perseverant person. Otherwise, Spear Art cannot be so imposing.

Work hard to get a good Spear Art.

Similarly, a part of a person's heart can be seen from Spear Art.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan frowned slightly.

As the first person of Spear Art on the whole Land of Nine Prefectures, Teng Qingshan felt a hint of violent violence from Spear Art of Fan Anran.

"In the bottom of Fan Anran's heart, there is a violent atmosphere hidden? Is it possible that you have suffered from a torture disaster as a child?" Teng Qingshan moved.

"Anran, use your best moves." Teng Qingshan's voice was suddenly strange, with a strange wave. At the time of Teng Qingshan previous life, he was somewhat proficient in hypnosis. In this world, his ‘God’ is extremely powerful and he understands the principle of hypnosis. To hypnotize a person whose Innate has not arrived.

It's a breeze!

It should be noted that the original God of Heaven Mountain **** can even rely on sound to affect Hong Tian City's 80,000 despised army.

Teng Qingshan is not as good as that god, hypnotic Fan Anran is easy.

For the sake of my daughter, Teng Qingshan obviously needs to check the bottom of this Fan Anran!


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