Chapter 19 Father, I am the master of the tower
Qiangu Dongfeng also noticed Qiangu Qitian at the first time.
Looking at the hands of the big one and the small one holding together, Qiangu Dongfeng suddenly felt alert in his heart.
Although he still doesn’t know who Qiangu Qitian is, doesn’t Qiangu Dongfeng still know what kind of person his old father is?
Putting away the little thoughts in his heart, Qiangu Dongfeng said without changing his expression: "Father, who is this?"
Qiangu Dieting did not directly answer Qiangu Dongfeng's doubts, but introduced to Qiangu Qitian: "Xiaotian, this is your second uncle and the current master of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda."
Second uncle ?
Qiangu Dongfeng became more alert.
Could it be that...
"Hello, second uncle."
Qiangu Qitian obediently saluted and greeted the legendary tower master Qiangu Dongfeng.
Qiangu Dongfeng is also an old fox over a hundred years old. He has already practiced the art of nourishing qi without expressing his emotions or anger.
He smiled: "This is my little sister's child, right? I wonder how little sister is doing lately?"
The little sister Qiangu Dongfeng talks about is Qiangu Qitian's mother, The gentle breeze of the ages.
Qiangu Qitian looked stern, and the bloody scene of that day reappeared in his mind.
The parents lying in a pool of blood, the broken cake, the miserable red sunset...
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Qiangu Dieting's big hand caressed the back of Qiangu Qitian's head and held him The small body pressed against his own.
He knew what happened back then, and saw the tragic death of his parents with his own eyes. No matter how firm his mind was, it would still leave some shadow.
"Hey, that's all." Qiangu Dongfeng sighed, and then put on a smile, "Since he is my nephew, naturally I, as an uncle, cannot be stingy."
He opened the drawer next to him, pulled out a golden card, stood up and came to Qiangu Qitian's side.
"Uncle, I don't have anything else to give you. There are 30 million federal coins here that you can use freely."
Three...thirty million?
Qiangu Qitian has never had such a large amount of wealth in this life and his previous life combined.
The purchasing power of the federal currency is not low, and the exchange rate with the soft sister currency on the earth can also reach one to one.
Hiss!
Qiangu Qitian took a breath, but when he thought that a century-old soul from the Spirit Transferring Pagoda that cost less than 10,000 federal coins was sold for one million, there was nothing surprising.
“Thank you, uncle.”
Qiangu Qitian once again accepted Qiangu Dongfeng’s greeting gift without any burden.
Qiangu Dieting felt something was wrong. What he felt was wrong was that Qiangu Dongfeng’s greeting gift was perfunctory.
As his grandson who has been through the ages, is there anything else he can do with money?
"Ding dong~"
The doorbell of Qiangu Dongfeng's office rang again.
“Come in.”
The door was opened, and Qiangu Qitian saw a familiar figure again.
Leng Yaozhu is wearing a pale pink slim dress today. Her long red hair is pulled up high and fixed with a wooden hairpin. Her rose-red crystal earrings are crisp and rhythmic with the high heels. The ground shook.
When she saw Qiangu Dieting and Qiangu Qitian still standing in the room, her unsmiling face softened a bit.
"Teacher!"
Qiangu Qitian shouted, and the hands that were originally coiled on Qiangu Dieting's thighs were released, and he jogged all the way to Leng Yaozhu's side.
He smelled the faint fragrance of Leng Yaozhu again.
Leng Yaozhu held the document in one hand and stretched out his other hand to rub Qiangu Qitian's hair, but he seemed to have thought of something and instead pinched Qiangu Qitian's pink face. .
While you are still young, increase the favorability of this teacher!
Now, Qiangu Qitian has changed his mind about Qiangu Dieting, but the first impression has long been fixed, and the real change may take some more time.
As for the second uncle, it’s okay not to mention it.
So, in Qiangu Qitian's opinion, the most reliable thigh at present is this teacher.
Although he is a love brain, he is not to the point of betraying the organization for love.
Not to mention him as an apprentice.
Teacher? !
Hearing what Qiangu Qitian called Leng Yaozhu, Qiangu Dongfeng already regarded Qiangu Qitian very "importantly" in his heart. "What's the matter with Yaozhu coming to see me?"
Qiangu Dongfeng returned to his position, his joy and anger still indistinct.
Leng Yaozhu released Qiangu Qitian's hand and put the documents in his hands on the table.
“This is the quarterly report and next quarter’s budget sent by the Spirit Transferring Pagoda in Star Luo Continent. You need to review and sign it.”
“I’d like to trouble Yaozhu to make a trip.”< br>
Even after so many years, Qiangu Dongfeng still felt a burning sensation in his heart when he saw Leng Yaozhu's handsome face, even though he had been married and had children for many years.
But Leng Yaozhu is the woman he can't get after all. She was before, she is now, and she will be in the future.
Just as Leng Yaozhu was about to leave, Qiangu Dieting said: "Xiao Leng, can you take Xiaotian to your place first?"
Leng Yaozhu nodded: "Okay."
Qiangu Qitian looked up at Qiangu Dieting, who just responded with a kind smile.
"Xiaotian, be good, grandpa has something to tell your second uncle."
Qiangu Qitian was a little curious about what the father and son were going to discuss. After all, in the original work, it was the first time that father and son went into battle. He didn't do anything good when he came out.
Forget it, go to the teacher first.
I came here to visit the Spirit Pagoda today. What Qiangu Dieting and Qiangu Dongfeng and his son are going to do is not something that Qiangu Qitian can stop now.
“Yes.”
Leng Yaozhu held Qiangu Qitian’s little hand and left Qiangu Dongfeng’s office.
As the door closed, only the father and son were left in the office.
"Dongfeng, let's get straight to the point between you and me." Qiangu Dieting's eyes were fixed on Qiangu Dongfeng, "Did you let someone do what happened to your sister?"
"Father, What are you talking about?" Qiangu Dongfeng was a little stunned. Angry, "Although Roufeng and I have the same father and mother, we are also brothers and sisters with blood thicker than water, and she has been gone for so many years. Do I need to kill her?"
Qiangu Dieting listened. Qiangu Dongfeng's explanation, the look in his eyes remained unchanged.
“Hey, you’re not the best, and I don’t want to see my descendants fratricide. But——” Qiangu Dieting changed the topic, “Your relationship with those rats It’s not too deep.”
The rats, of course, refer to the Holy Spirit Cult.
In Qiangu Dieting's view, the Holy Spirit Cult is just a group of rats in the sewers, and the leading Ghost Emperor and Underworld Emperor are just two larger rats.
Qiangu Dongfeng Yigen, a little unwilling to talk about this matter with Qiangu Dieting.
"Father, you acquiesced at the beginning. Use the Holy Spirit Cult to make them disgust the Tang Sect and Shrek..."
"Enough." Qiangu Dieting interrupted Qiangu Dongfeng "Do you know that your sister died in the hands of a wanted Holy Spirit Sect?" Bold!”
Speaking of this, Qiangu Dieting's momentum could no longer be restrained, and the spiritual power of the Shenyuan realm was also released.
Qiangu Dongfeng faced the anger of Qiangu Dieting, and the pressure from the gods made him, a demigod, a little breathless.
"Father, father...you, have you made a breakthrough?"
Qiangu Dongfeng was a little incoherent, but there was light shining in his eyes.
"Yes, but only mental power." Qiangu Dieting responded, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided, "Dongfeng, remember, these heresy are not important, the only important thing is your own strength."< br>
"Keep your father's teachings in mind, I will handle it over there."
When Qiangu Dongfeng thought of the power burst out from Qiangu Dieting, his heart felt hot.
If I also break through to the Divine Origin Realm, wouldn’t it be a dream to punch Shrek and kick the Tang Sect?
Qiangu Dieting glanced at Qiangu Dongfeng and shook his head: "Dongfeng, you can take care of yourself."
Leaving a few words, Qiangu Dieting turned around and left the tower master's office.
Looking at Qiangu Dieting's leaving back, Qiangu Dongfeng clenched his fists, and the voice in his heart almost shouted out from his mouth:
Father, I am the tower master!
But when the door closed, Qiangu Dongfeng still did not speak.
His face was as gloomy as water. After a long time, he dialed a number...
(End of this chapter)