Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, The Blue Dragon Club

After Wen Renjie satisfactorily dressed and tidied his clothes, Shi Shiran returned to the downstairs.

I found that the dishes on the table I ordered were clean and there was nothing left.

It is more compact than the compact compact disc operation.

A Fei chewed slowly, took the last bite of the meal, and then looked calmly at Wen Renjie.

"..."

"..."

"Little Er! Just now! Another table!"

"Good! The guest officer wait a minute!"

Xiao Er hurriedly ordered the back kitchen in excitement, and then neatly ran to clean up the table.

Taking a glance at the wine that he had barely touched, Wen Renjie poured himself a bowl and took a sip.

"Shen Fei?"

"!!!"

A Fei, who was already calm, his eyes sharpened instantly.

He didn't say his name before.

"You know me?!"

However, Wen Renjie did not see the same as A Fei's vigilance.

"Of course I know, the son of Shen Lang, the world's first knight, how could I not know?"

"..."

A Fei's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he wanted to touch his sword unconsciously.

But on the previous platform, his sword had been broken into pieces.

"What's so nervous, I'm not your enemy."

A Fei still didn't speak, but he felt a pain in his heart again.

In fact, Wen Renjie would go to A Fei for a drink.

In addition to wanting to leave the ring.

He was also very curious about Shen Lang and A Fei.

Above the rivers and lakes, there are many warriors who have lived for hundreds of years, and there are also thousands of years old.

It's just that after they reached a certain level, they didn't come out to walk the rivers and lakes.

But their juniors came out to practice.

ALFY is one such example.

He had seen in the book before that A Fei, Lin Xian'er, and Shangguan Jin Hong would have a strange relationship.

But now, Shangguan Jinhong directly has a daughter, Shangguanyan.

Lin Xian'er didn't know where the cat was.

Wen Renjie was a little curious as to whether A Fei would get involved with them.

"You came out to experience?"

"Yes."

"..."

Okay, let's talk nonsense.

Wen Renjie found that it was a torture to drink and chat with someone like A Fei who didn't like to talk.

Think about it when I was drinking with Chu Liuxiang before, I could always find a topic.

When it was ALFY's turn, the two of them turned off a little.

"Guest, your food!"

Fortunately, Xiao Er helped them to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

It's just that when Wen Renjie feasted, he found that A Fei was sitting there again, his eyes straightened, and he stopped eating!

"What's wrong? Eat!"

"full!"

"..."

This hapless kid!

Wen Renjie knows why Lin Xian'er can play A Fei between his hands in the original book.

"Are you here to participate in the weapon ranking spectrum?"

"Yes."

"What about your weapons!"

"..."

A Fei took out his cork wrapped in iron and put it on the table.

"That's it?"

Wen Renjie didn't know why, but suddenly felt that A Fei was kind of funny.

"What's its name?"

"sword!"

"What sword?"

"..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wen Renjie suddenly laughed: "It seems that you not only have aesthetic problems, but also naming it!"

"I really doubt that you will be the son of Shen Lang, the world's first knight."

"..."

Wen Renjie put his Wu hook on the table and took another sip of wine.

"Would you like to try it?"

"do not want!"

"Try it, let you feel what a real sword looks like!"

ALFY did not decline.

The extra politeness is unnecessary for him.

Gently picked up Wu hook.

Sudden change!

Wu Gou's sword hilt suddenly burst into flames, as if resisting A Fei.

Click!

A Fei let go and threw it back to the desktop.

"Hahaha! How do you feel, how do you feel!"

"……very hot……"

A Fei was not angry either, just stared at the palm of his hand blankly.

That little flame would naturally not hurt him, but it only gave him a great shock.

"You don't want to have a sword of your own?"

Wen Renjie reached out and grabbed Wu Hook, but now it doesn't react at all.

It seems to know who the master is.

"Father said..."

"Stop it!"

Wen Renjie is not interested in listening to those preaching.

"It's nothing more than your father telling you that an ordinary tree branch is also a sword in the hands of a powerful swordsman..."

"However, don't you know? Your father, Shen Lang, also has a weapon of his own: Ancient Iron Fury Sword!"

A Fei's expression was very surprised, he never knew it!

and……

How do you, an outsider, know about my family's affairs? !

"If you think about it carefully, it's the sword that looks like the scabbard is very tattered!"

"..."

A Fei was impressed, and his expression was a bit awkward.

That sword with a tattered scabbard was often used as a template by my father...

Only then will he have the illusion that he can use a rotten sword at will and improve his swordsmanship.

Wen Renjie saw that A Fei finally changed his expression, he hehe smiled, and leaned over.

"Do you want a sword of your own?"

"I know there is a place called Mingjian Villa...".

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