As soon as Wu Qianjing and the others left the Bujin Courtyard, they left Wu Qianqing and his son with a sullen face and walked away quickly, only slowing down when two alleys were far away.
Wu Qiantong punched the wall angrily: "Damn it, we came up with this idea to 'borrow' their materials, but instead they borrowed our materials before they did, we simply moved Throw a stone on your own foot."
Of course, they can also say that the materials should be used by themselves like Wu Ruo, but they don't have other precious materials to fuse with their treasured materials to form magic tools. I made such an excuse because I didn't want to borrow materials. This would only make my grandfather angrier.
Wu Qianbin lowered his face and said coldly: "Brother, do you think the third brother deliberately borrowed our materials and threatened us to return his magic weapon because we didn't return his magic weapon?"
Wu Qianjing squinted his eyes: "It should be impossible. Before he went to see his grandfather, he didn't know that we would propose the idea of borrowing materials. And the former Qingwei is still unclear to us? If he wants to return the magic weapon, just now I wanted to go back in front of my grandfather, he didn't say anything because he cared about our brotherhood."
Wu Qianli suppressed his great anger: "Do you want us to return the magic weapon to him? In this way, they don't need us to use our materials to make weapons, and we can borrow their materials."
"Second brother, are you stupid?" Wu Qianbin gave him a blank look: "In the current situation, even if we return the magic weapon to third brother, we still have to give him the materials later, because we have promised to give it to our grandfather in front of him." Give them the materials, and return the magic weapon to him, isn't it the same as losing our wife and losing our army?"
Wu Qiantong was furious: "Then do we really want to give them the materials?"
Everyone, look at me and I look at you, and they all look unwilling to produce materials.
Wu Qianbin pursed his lips: "We can only take out the materials now, and then we can find a way to get back the capital with interest, what do you think?"
Both Wu Qiantong and Wu Qianli looked at Wu Qianjing: "Brother, what do you think?"
Wu Qianjing looked at Wu Xuanran who had been silent all this time: "Father, why don't you speak?"
Wu Xuanran squinted his eyes: "I think Wu Ruo today is very different from usual."
In the past, Wu Ruo was very timid, and every time he saw him, he spoke in a very low voice, and his voice was very low. When everyone gets together, one person often hides in a corner with no one in low self-esteem, trying not to attract the attention of others, but although Wu Ruo is still as fat as before, she no longer shrinks and hides in front of others like before. Finally, he even dared to refute the words of his uncles, so he couldn't help paying more attention.
Wu Qianbin frowned: "After listening to what you said, I also feel that Wu Ruo is very different today."
Wu Qiantong sneered: "What's the difference? It's still obnoxiously fat."
Wu Qianbin said: "You didn't realize that he not only dared to say so many things in front of so many people, but also spoke quickly and with good reasons, and his temper is no longer as cowardly as before."
Wu Qiantong disagreed: "I think it was because he was afraid of being bullied that he had to stand up and fight for a few magic weapons to save his life. Otherwise, he would have no idea how he died in the Heifu."
The others couldn't figure out why Wu Ruo was different from the past, so they could only agree with what Wu Qiantong said.
Wu Xuanran said: "When you go back, send your materials to Shu Qingyuan. I'd like to see what magic tools they make with your materials."
There is not only one kind of material that can be used to make a ware, and not all materials can be fused together, so he wants to know whether there is any material in Wu Ruo that can be fused with the borrowed material.
Wu Qianjing quickly understood the meaning of his words, and his eyes moved: "Father means that if they have no materials to fuse with our materials, we will have an excuse to prevent them from making utensils again, and then we will use their leftovers Materials 'borrowed'?"
Wu Xuanran nodded.
When the other three brothers heard this, they smiled gloatingly.