After Han Feng arrived at Qianshan, it would have caused unnecessary commotion, so he used his skills and rushed to Dan Pavilion in a low-key manner.
When passing the Feixing Palace, Han Feng stopped. After a moment's hesitation, he decided to go and see Uncle Wang San first.
After all, the other party had built the Thunder Overlord Gun for him and given him Nianbing fragments for free. He was very kind to him. Han Feng decided to pay a visit and gave him a few boxes of Huazi to express his feelings.
At that moment, Han Feng ducked directly to the teleportation array area behind Feixing Palace, used the teleportation jade talisman that Uncle Wang San had given him, injected spiritual power, and instantly moved to Feixing Palace.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Han Feng entered the Feixing Palace and before he stepped onto the long stairs leading to the forging furnace, he heard the sound of quarrels coming from the depths of the hall.
A rough and angry voice came.
"Damn it, second brother, didn't you say that you are a disciple of a saint? How could you fucking steal other people's things!"
Then a clear, yet somewhat urgent voice sounded.
"The sage said, everyone who sees it has a share, old...old three, please give me a few!"
"Damn, I don't have much stock left for your uncle, so I won't give it to you!"
"The sage said, respect the elders and love the young. I am your second brother. How dare you deny it to me?"
"Tch, I'm not a disciple of a saint. What he says is none of my business. Anyway, I won't give it to you, even if I, the King of Heaven, come here, I won't give it to you!"
"You...you are so rude, the sage said, if you can do it, don't talk about it, just bring it to you!"
"Bang...!"
"Damn it, you dare to strike first, then don't blame me!"
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Soon, the quarrel above turned into the sound of a fight.
There was a muffled sound of "ping ping ping pong", and from time to time there were muffled screams.
Han Feng, who had just stepped into the hall, was stunned for a moment. A moment later, he saw two figures fighting together above the hall and rolling down from the top of the steps.
The two of them rolled down the long steps, like two rubber balls, rolling directly in front of Han Feng.
As soon as the two of them stopped, they struggled to get up and start again.
Only then did he suddenly notice that there was an additional figure in the middle.
When the two of them raised their heads to look at the person, they both looked stunned, but then they both looked surprised!
"Han Feng!"
"Oh, it's you!"
At this moment, Han Feng also turned his head and looked to the left and right, seeing two figures, one large and one small.
There is a huge difference in body shape between the two of them. One has a strong back and strong muscles, and has a perfect tough guy image, while the other has a thin and lean body, and is extremely frail and frail.
But the two completely different bodies have a face that is almost 100% identical. The only difference is that the eyebrows of the strong person are slightly raised, while the eyebrows of the thin person are slightly drooped.
After seeing the true appearance of these two people clearly, Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but uttered a sound of surprise.
"Uncle Wang Third, Uncle Wang Second!"
The two people in front of me are none other than Wang Tiegui, the weapon refiner of Feixing Palace, and Wang Fugui, who is on duty at the Classics Pavilion.
Han Feng did not expect that the two brothers would fight together here. At this moment, both of them were bruised and swollen, their clothes were disheveled, and they were in a very embarrassed state.
"Two gentlemen, are you competing in martial arts?"
Seeing Han Feng's arrival, Wang Tiegui was overjoyed. He quickly stood up and came forward, pointing at Wang Fugui and accusing him: "Han Feng, it's great that you are here. Come and judge, this old guy has finished all his money. Just come and grab mine.
He is so shameless and keeps talking about saints and so on. I think the saints would be so angry that they would jump out of their coffins when they see him! "
Seeing Han Feng present, Wang Fugui was pointed at and scolded by Wang Tiegui. Wang Fugui was furious and wanted to rush forward and swing his "sage's fist", but he was also worried that he would lose his "literary character" in front of Han Feng.
In the end, he could only blush and said with a pinched neck: "A saint also has to eat, drink, and defecate, so why can't he smoke Huazi?"
Wang Tiegui glared angrily: "Hey, then you slap your own, why are you taking mine!"
Wang Fugui's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.
It turned out that since Han Feng met Wang Fugui in the Dianji Pavilion and gave him a taste of the food from the Kingdom of China called "Hua Zi", Wang Fugui had been obsessed with the taste.
It was a pity that Han Feng only left him a few huazi, and he finished them quickly. In the following days, Wang Fugui had been looking forward to Han Feng coming to the Classics Pavilion again, but unfortunately he never waited.
In this way, Wang Fugui survived day after day, like an old bachelor who "has a spring breeze", feeling extremely empty and lonely.
Until a few days ago, Wang Fugui, who was really bored, came to Feixing Palace to visit. Unexpectedly, he saw his third brother Wang Tiegui, "click, click, click" licking the Huazi that he had missed for a long time, and his waist was still bold There are two big boxes hung up.
This made Wang Fugui so envious that he hurried up to ask for it.
When Wang Tiegui saw his second brother, whom he had not seen for a long time, he was very happy, he handed over Huazi without hesitation.
The two brothers chatted and smoked very leisurely, but it was fine for a day or two. As time went by, Wang Tiegui realized that something was wrong.
Wang Fugui used to come to Feixing Palace only a few times throughout the year, but now he "arrives early and returns late" every day, working harder than at work.
As a result, the money in his pocket was quickly consumed, and it seemed that he would not survive the end of this month.
As a result, Wang Tiegui finally began to protect his private property and stopped passing cigarettes to Wang Fugui.
Wang Tiegui's sudden cessation of confession caught Wang Fugui off guard. It felt like being separated from a "little lover" with whom he was passionately engaged, and how could he bear it when he was suddenly separated from the fire.
So he used the words of a sage to persuade Wang Tiegui to share Hua Zi.
However, Wang Tiegui, a blacksmith, didn't care about the teachings of saints. He just took the weight and was determined not to give it.
Seeing that the other party refused to give him anything even though he was so embarrassed, the impatient Wang Fugui finally used his "Fist of the Saint", and the two brothers performed a "full martial arts".
If Han Feng hadn't suddenly appeared here, the two brothers might have been divided.
After figuring out the whole thing, Han Feng was a little bit dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his son would actually cause the two brothers to fight each other.
Immediately, he didn't say much and gave a few boxes of Huazi to each of them to calm the dispute between the two brothers.
When they saw the Hua Zi handed over by Han Feng, smiles appeared on their faces and they quickly thanked and accepted it.
Immediately, the two stopped fighting. Each of the brothers picked up a cigarette, helped each other light the cigarette, and started smoking leisurely.
Unexpectedly, Han Feng just calmed down the two brothers.
In the direction of the entrance of the main hall, a figure flashed, and then there was a fierce voice.
"Lao San, do you still have that thing called "Hua Zi" that you smoked for me that day? Give me a few more, and I'll trade them with you for the elixir!"
Suddenly hearing a voice coming from behind him, Han Feng turned his head and couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw that the person who came was a man of medium height, wearing rich clothes and a proud expression.
This is not surprising, but this person's appearance is exactly the same as Wang Tiegui and Wang Fugui, only the eyebrows are different.
This person's thick eyebrows are neither upturned nor drooping, but a flat "unibrow".
As soon as the man in gorgeous clothes entered the hall, he seemed not to have seen Han Feng. The wind blew under his feet, and his figure instantly spanned dozens of feet and came directly in front of Wang Tiegui and Wang Fugui.
Seeing that the two of them were holding a piece of Chinese flower in their mouths and enjoying themselves, he hurried forward to ask for it.
"Quick...you two give me one too."
However, the two brothers covered their cigarette cases at the same time and shook their heads.
"No!"
Seeing that the two of them refused to give it, the man in fine clothes was a little anxious.
"You two... are too petty. I'll use elixirs or elixirs to trade with you at the head office. You can set the price!"
However, the two still shook their heads.
Uncle Wang San pointed at Han Feng and said, "Boss, our son was given to us by this little brother. Go and beg him!"
"Um……?"
After hearing this, the man in fine clothes turned to look at Han Feng, and then he flashed and appeared in front of Han Feng again.
Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could tell from the opponent's movements just now that this person, like Second Uncle Wang and Third Uncle Wang, was a hidden master.
When the other party came to Han Feng, he didn't talk nonsense and said proudly: "Boy, I am their eldest brother, Wang Jingui, what did they use to buy your Huazi? You give me a price, I will buy them for ten Double the amount!”
"Uh...Wang Jingui!"
Well, the three brothers Wang Tiegui, Wang Fugui, and Wang Jingui are here.
After Han Feng was slightly stunned, he took out a box of Huazi and handed it to the other party: "Uncle Wang, this box of Huazi can be regarded as a meeting gift for the juniors!"
When Wang Jingui saw this, he did not accept Han Feng's Hua Zi. He raised his eyebrows and said: "Boy, I will not take advantage of the younger generation. Just tell me how many spirit stones you want, I can pay double their price!"
In addition, you might as well sell Huazi's formula to me directly, and the price is whatever you want! "
Wang Jingui lives up to his name, and at first glance he is the most humble of the three brothers.
However, Han Feng shook his head and said: "Uncle Wang, I'm so sorry, my Hua Zi is only given away and not sold!"
In Han Feng's view, Hua Zi has been a "social attribute" item from his past life to this life. Friends and brothers can give it away casually, but strangers and enemies will not sell it for ten thousand yuan. This is also his principle.
Giving the other party a box of Huazi was because they were Uncle Wang Third and Second Uncle Wang, and they were brothers.
"oh……?"
Seeing that Han Feng was neither humble nor overbearing, and had a firm attitude, Wang Jingui finally showed a look of surprise in his eyes.
After a slight hesitation, he reached out and took a box of Huazi from Han Feng, but then handed a jade bottle to Han Feng with his backhand.
"These two fifth-grade "spirit-enhancing pills" are also helpful for improving the cultivation level of star warriors, so consider them as a meeting gift from me."
Wang Jingui's move made Han Feng even more surprised. He exchanged two fifth-grade elixirs for a box of Huazi. This uncle Wang was really extremely rich.
Wang Jingui, who got a box of Huazi, was a little reluctant, but he still came to Tie Gui and He Fugui. The three brothers sat on the steps and puffed away together. The scene was quite strange.
Seeing this, Han Feng smiled and shook his head, and immediately said hello to the three brothers.
"You three gentlemen, I have to go to the Dan Pavilion, so I won't accompany you."
After that, Han Feng was about to leave Feixing Palace.
However, when he heard that Han Feng was going to Dan Pavilion, Wang Jingui stopped him.
"Boy, why are you going to Dan Pavilion?"
Han Feng turned around in surprise and explained: "Oh... I want to go to the Dan Pavilion to find an alchemy master to refine a mysterious elixir."
"Xuandan!"
Upon hearing these two words, Wang Jingui's eyes flashed with gleam, and he hesitated for a moment and said: "There are no more than three people in the Dan Pavilion who can refine Xuandan. What kind of elixir do you want to refine?" Come and listen.”
When Han Feng heard this, he showed doubts and hesitated to answer the other party.
Seeing the hesitation on Han Feng's face, Wang Jingui couldn't help but snorted.
"Why, you're going to the Dan Pavilion to refine elixirs, but you still can't trust the master of this pavilion?"
"Uh... Pavilion... Pavilion Master?"
Han Feng was stunned when he heard what the other party called himself.
Wan Jingui curled his lips and said, "I am the master of the Dan Pavilion. Is there anything strange about this?"
As he said that, he pointed to Wang Fugui and Wang Tiegui beside him and said: "These two guys, one is the master of the Classics Pavilion and the other is the master of the Feixing Palace. Why, didn't they tell you?"
