Su Zhouhe was really worried that Song Mingming would be unhappy when he heard Gao Han's rejection. Fortunately, he was overthinking it. Although Song Mingming had a domineering personality, he was not an unreasonable rich kid.

Given that Gao Han has already demonstrated his abilities, Song Mingming's doubts about him have been dispelled by 90%. Now he at least believes that he has the ability to repair his magic weapon.

"I was originally worried that there was no weapon master who could repair the weapon, so I wanted to leave it alone. Since Master Gao has the ability, I will fulfill my promise and let you repair the weapon."

As Song Mingming spoke, he took out a magical weapon from his storage device that was said to be a gift from an important elder.

After Gao Han got it, he found that this magic weapon was just a very common attacking magic weapon. Although it was a high-level magic weapon, its internal structure was not as complicated as that of the formation weapon, and the difficulty was at least one level lower. In this way, in fact, many weapon masters should be able to repair it, such as the eliminated Master Jin.

"Mingming treasures this magic weapon very much. It was given to him by an elder whom Mingming respects very much. Later, it was accidentally broken. He didn't want the elder to know about it, so he wanted to find a weapon master outside the imperial capital to repair it. But he was worried that the weapon master outside would not be able to restore it. That formation weapon is very difficult to repair, and the weapon master who can repair it must be able to repair this magic weapon." Hu Bao explained for Song Mingming with a proud look on his face, because he was the one who came up with this idea.

Song Mingming nodded vigorously to show his approval of Hu Bao's explanation.

Su Zhouhe didn't know what to say for a moment, he actually didn't quite understand.

Gao Han looked at the magic weapon that was only missing a corner and said seriously: "I know, it's not difficult to restore it, but the high-quality materials are hard to find. I need some..."

"You don't have to worry about this. We have brought all the materials." Song Mingming poured out a pile of high-quality materials from his storage items. At first glance, there were at least a hundred kinds, and the preparations were complete.

Gao Han picked out a few materials and said, "These are enough. Do you have a quiet room here? I only need an hour."

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Mingming didn't want them to leave with his magic weapon in the first place, but when he heard that Gao Han wanted to repair his magic weapon right away, how could he refuse? Even if he didn't have it, he would create the conditions to get it.

There were many empty rooms upstairs. Gao Han picked one at random and went in to meditate, and told them not to disturb him for an hour.

Song Mingming responded very diligently. A weapon master really needs an absolutely quiet space to have a higher chance of success.

Su Zhouhe was confused the whole time. What was going on? Why did he suddenly feel that... the person who was trying to please him turned out to be Young Master Song?

"By the way, you." Song Mingming walked downstairs and suddenly remembered something.

Su Zhouhe realized that Song Mingming was talking to him, and he immediately said in a serious tone: "What do you want, Mr. Song?"

"You came to me not just to recommend Master Gao, right? Do you have any requests? Tell me now. I always keep my word." Song Mingming gave a rare explanation.

Su Zhouhe paused for a moment, "But hasn't Master Gao repaired the magic weapon yet?"

"This is not a problem. I believe Master Gao can fix it. You just need to tell me your requirements." Song Mingming waved his hand. He now trusted Gao Han more than anyone else.

Su Zhouhe was so excited that he almost couldn't speak. He had been waiting for this moment anxiously. If he waited any longer, he was afraid that the company would not be able to hold on. Yuan Chenlin was almost crazy in suppressing the company because of his interception. Now the only thing missing was a straw that broke the camel's back, so he briefly told him about Yuan Chenlin's suppression of Su's.

"This Yuan Chenlin, I've been very annoyed with him before. He has a villain face and is always trying to show off his presence in front of us." Hu Bao snorted.

Su Zhouhe was silent. He really didn’t know what a villain’s face should look like before. It turns out to be like Yuan Chenlin... eh?

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter." Song Mingming's words were like a reassurance to him.

Su Zhouhe could finally rest assured. No matter how arrogant Yuan Chenlin was, he would not dare to offend Young Master Song.

…

Yuan Chenlin was waiting for good news from Sun Lei in the villa, and at the same time imagined many wonderful things. Time passed by, but he still didn't receive any message from Sun Lei. He called his communicator, but the person who answered was not Sun Lei.

"Who are you to the deceased?"

As soon as the other party said a word, Yuan Chenlin turned off the communicator. His face was terribly gloomy. Sun Lei was actually dead. With Su Zhouhe's strength, how could Sun Lei die in his hands? There must be someone else involved.

Yuan Chenlin immediately called Sun Qiang over and said gloomily: "Your brother Sun Lei is dead."

Sun Qiang's face changed drastically. "Second Young Master, how could my brother die? He was so strong. How many people in Qing City could be his opponent? How could he die? Is the news wrong?"

Yuan Chenlin told him that the news was correct. He was in a bad mood because he had lost a trusted general in vain. "The person who killed Sun Lei is likely Su Zhouhe and his accomplices. I thought it would be an easy task, but I didn't expect that someone would show up halfway. I underestimated Su Zhouhe. Someone actually protected him."

Yuan Chenlin thought Gao Han and the others had already noticed his plan in advance.

"I'm going to kill them!" Sun Qiang's eyes were fierce, and the veins on his forehead and arms were throbbing.

“Even your brother is no match for them, how can you kill them? Now you can only outsmart them, not fight them with force, unless you can find them alone. But I have already lost your brother, and I can't lose you again.” There was a strong murderous intent in Yuan Chenlin's slightly drooping eyes. The Sun brothers were his right-hand men. Every Yuan family member would be equipped with two powerful subordinates when he came of age. It was not easy to snatch the talented Sun brothers. Now one of them is lost in vain. Even if the family gives him another one, his strength will be much worse than Sun Lei.

"Second Young Master." Sun Qiang was deeply moved when he heard his confession.

Yuan Chenlin is very adept at this method of controlling his subordinates. This is also a basic method that those in power should master. If you can't even control your subordinates, it is a taboo in a big family, and the head of the family will not choose someone who cannot control his subordinates.

"But Second Young Master, my brother's death cannot be in vain. How can I avenge him?" Sun Qiang was moved, but his brother's death must be avenged.

"Your brother's death must be avenged, but not now. Su Zhouhe should be with Song Mingming now. If you go there now, not only will you fail to take revenge, but you will also offend Song Mingming. Once something happens to him, the Song family will not let you and me go." Yuan Chenlin gritted his teeth. If Sun Lei had not failed, he would not have fallen into such a dilemma, turning the initiative into the passive. Su Zhouhe, I don't believe that I can't kill you. Just wait.

At this time, Yuan Chenlin's communicator rang.