"Grandfather, it hurts, it hurts." Fu Ciyi begged for mercy, "Please let go. How dare you, grandson? That was drawn by my sister."
"The girl is going to get married, so grandpa has to give her a treasure."
Yan Bojian put away the horizontal sword drawing and returned it to Yan Funing.
When I walked into the yard, Yan Funing raised her eyes and looked at my back through the window.
Yan Funing pretended to know everything about the Yan family's military affairs: "Grandfather fights geese and walks dogs all day long, how can I be unhappy? If I say so, he will definitely scold you for not doing your job properly."
Yan Bojian nodded: "Bad, I can't paint any further, and I must not let others see it."
Unless the Yan family's influence outside the secret world is so small that no one dares to provoke them.
The eight generations of grandparents and grandchildren left the study.
"Myna has bad eyesight!"
Yan Funing said frankly, "You've drawn swords and daggers for Fu Beimo and us before, both of which were ground-based. The only weapons with less lethality like that were the crossbow for my cousin and today's horizontal sword."
Yan Funing raised her eyes to look at him.
While waiting for our answer, I twisted Fu Ciyi's ear and scolded him, "You bastard, did he go to the palace to steal treasures?"
You have gambled your whole life, and now you are a little confused about whether you have done the right thing.
Yan Bojian laughed out loud.
"He's busy, go find his brother."
Li Yueli nodded with a smile and said excitedly: "Girl, if grandfather knew he was his grandson as soon as he saw him, only the Yan family could draw such a weapon."
Once all the businesses on East Eighth Street are underway, you will make a lot of money.
"When the time comes, have Tong Cheng make it and give it to Bage."
Yan Funing opened it curiously, and found a fist-sized night pearl outside. In an instant, the study was as bright as day.
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