chapter 11 Too late to regret

"You, what did you say?"

"Third grade advanced sword art?"

Fang Tianhao was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Old Yan blankly.

Aren't we talking about painting?

How did it get involved with the sword art?

To know……

In Southern Desolate City, the highest level of martial arts is the third-rank advanced, which is only possessed by the City Lord's Mansion and the four major families. Martial skills of this level cost tens of millions of taels of silver, and for any family, they are the treasure of the town.

Yan Lao sneered, raised the scroll in his hand, and said: "The sword formula I mentioned is in this painting. It was Young Master Xiao who discovered the secret in this painting, but he gave such a precious treasure to me. You treat it as a birthday gift. And what about you? Treat it like garbage? A frog in a well has no eyes!"

hum!

Fang Tianhao was shocked, and his face turned pale with a bang.

This scroll actually contains a third-grade high-level sword art?

This should belong to him!

In the end, he was rejected?

Throw it back like trash?

"This this……"

Fang Tianhao shook his head violently, still unable to believe this was the truth, "Impossible, how could a painting hide the sword art? It must be you who deliberately lied to me in order to promote Ethan Xiao, right?"

Yan Lao shook his head and sneered, "Fang Tianhao, what are you? Did you ask me, Yan Mingli, to make up lies to lie to you?"

"So it's true? This painting actually contains a third-grade high-level sword art? Doesn't that mean that this painting is worth millions of taels of silver?"

Fang Tianhao finally accepted the reality.

In his eyes, it was like rubbish before, and it was a picture scroll used by Ethan Xiao to humiliate him, but at this moment, it seemed to be blooming with infinite fairy light, and it was a rare treasure.

"I haven't been able to break through to the Golden Core Realm, because my Fang family's township treasure is the way of the sword. If I can practice this sword technique, I will hopefully step into the Golden Core Realm!"

Fang Tianhao thought in his heart, "But I am the head of the family after all, and I have already returned this painting, but I can't ask for it directly. However, I believe that as long as I hint a little, Ethan Xiao will definitely give it to me again ..."

With this in mind.

Fang Tianhao coughed lightly, pretended to be calm, looked at Ethan Xiao with a smile, and said, "Ethan Xiao, I am very happy that you are willing to dedicate this treasure to me..."

Ethan Xiao glanced coldly, how could he not understand Fang Tianhao's thoughts, and said lightly: "It's none of my business whether you're happy or not?!"

Well……

Fang Tianhao's face froze.

Nima!

I have hinted so clearly, don't you understand?

Fang Tianhao was annoyed in his heart, but seeing that Ethan Xiao had no intention of presenting the scroll, he could only bite the bullet and say: "Ethan Xiao, since this "Fu Hu Sword Picture" is a birthday gift you prepared for me, your filial piety , I can't refuse..."

Xiao Yi said: "This painting was originally sent for Qing Zhu, but now it is unnecessary."

With a gloomy face, Fang Tianhao spread his palms and said in a commanding tone: "Ethan Xiao, I order you to give me the painting!"

In his opinion, he had lost face, so Ethan Xiao must not dare to refuse again.

really.

Ethan Xiao took the "Sword of the Crouching Tiger" from Yan Lao's hand, and turned to Fang Tianhao. Fang Tianhao felt relieved for a while, and thought triumphantly: I don't believe that you, a little son-in-law, can't be cured. In the end, don't you want to obediently give me the painting?

However……

However, Ethan Xiao brushed past him, and a faint voice came into his ears: "You are not worthy of this sword art."

"What do you mean?"

Fang Tianhao's face froze, as if he was enjoying delicious food, but he just opened his mouth and swallowed two flies.

Ethan Xiao walked straight in front of Yuri Zhao: "Do you want to learn the sword formula above?"

Yuri Zhao looked confused: "Huh?"

Ethan Xiao frowned and said, "Don't want to learn?"

"I……"

Zhao Yuyu nodded hurriedly, and said decisively, "Yes, of course!"

With a wave of his hand, Ethan Xiao threw out the scroll: "This painting belongs to you."

As if struck by lightning, Zhao Yu took the scroll with ecstasy, held it in his arms like a treasure, stepped back three steps, put his hands together in front of him, and bowed respectfully to Ethan Xiao: "Yuri Zhao thank you, Young Master Xiao, for the gift of the painting. , in the future, if Young Master Xiao has orders, just ask, my Zhao family will do my best!"

"You deserve it!"Ethan Xiao waved his hand.

Earlier, when Evan Zhang concluded that "The Picture of Crouching Tiger Sword" was a fake, only Yuri Zhao spoke up and reminded Evan Zhang to carefully identify it. "Picture", if it is not for Qing Zhu to prepare the birthday gift, it is just a blank sheet of paper for him.

After finishing speaking, he smiled and looked at Yan Lao, "Yan Lao, I haven't got dinner yet, are you interested in having a few drinks with me?"

"Young Master Xiao, please open your mouth and ask for it!"

Yan Lao laughed loudly, "I know there is a restaurant that serves really good dishes and drinks!"

Xiao Yi walked in front of Fang Qingzhu, took her little hand, and said with a smile: "Qingzhu, Mr. Yan treats you, shall I take you to a big meal?"

Fang Qingzhu was taken aback.

He stared at Ethan Xiao with pitch-black eyes, met each other, and nodded slightly: "En!"

A group of three walked away.

along the way.

No one dares to stop.

Zhao Yu cupped his hands towards Fang Tianhao: "Patriarch Fang, Mr. Zhao suddenly remembered something at home, so let's say goodbye first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Fang Tianhao to open his mouth, Yuri Zhao walked away with "Fu Hu Jian Tu".

At this time, the birthday banquet is not over yet, and Yuri Zhao leaving first is tantamount to slapping the Fang family in the face in public, not to mention holding the "Fu Hu Sword Picture" that should have been the Fang family, which made the Fang family and the entire group look very angry. Extremely ugly.

Charlie Chen and Evan Zhang looked at each other, they both saw each other's mind clearly and stepped forward together.

The veins on Fang Tianhao's forehead twitched slightly, his hands gripped the handrail firmly, and he said through gritted teeth: "The two of you must have something to do with your family, right?"

Evan Zhang Yong sneered: "The soup is cooking at home, I have to go back and watch the fire first, so farewell!"

"Old Patriarch Fang..."

Charlie Chen's temper was relatively straightforward, and he couldn't think of an excuse for a while, so he said directly, "My stomach hurts, let's go first!"

"You, you..."

Fang Tianhao was so angry that he felt his world spinning for a while.

Everyone looked at Fang Tianhao and their eyes were filled with gloating and pity.

The Fang family suffered a heavy loss today!

The members of the Fang family were gloomy.

"The Fang family is really pitiful. It's such a good third-grade high-level sword art, it's so cheap for the Zhao family!"

"What's so pitiful about this? Think about what they did to Ethan Xiao and Fang Qingzhu before? This is called evil will be rewarded with evil. Look at Patriarch Yuri Zhao, he got such a chance just because of one sentence!"

"When you go back, you must educate the disciples in the clan well, and you must not learn from the Fang family!"

Listening to those whispers, Fang Tianhao's old face became paler. Looking at Yuri Zhao in the park, his body was trembling, his heart was bleeding, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay straight on the ground.

The bright red blood, the people of the Fang family in a mess, are in stark contrast to the huge birthday character behind the seat...

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