Linghu Deshuo raised his head and glanced at his son. Then, while packing the quail in his hand, he said to his son like a family: "You are a father who always teaches you to be fearless when you are young. Vigorous and lifeless, he doesn't look like a young man.
If you look at our family business again, it is considered ancestral to your generation, but what about our ancestors? Who passed it on to him? It was not earned by the hands of the ancestors.
Our family can hold onto this family business for hundreds of years, and it is precisely this fearless spirit. "
When Linghuzhi heard this, he thought it was his father who was trying to cheat himself on his great achievements, so he ridiculed: "My child knows, otherwise my father will not receive the money so unscrupulously. When you get to my father's place, you can clearly mark the price."
Linghu Deshuo smiled and scolded: "Smelly boy, I dare to tease as a father. But since you are the only seedling of my Linghu family, I won't care about being a father. But today I have to follow you as a father. You are not talking about fearlessness, but awe."
Linghuzhi said: "Father, this fish and bear's paw are not both available! Do you always want children to be fearless? Or do you want children to be fearless?"
"You must have a sense of fearlessness, and awe must not be lost. Son, you are not young anymore. You can no longer do everything like you used to be unscrupulous, at least beyond that. Things beyond one's own ability can no longer be as unscrupulous as before.
Why can my father live to this day and not die? Why can our Linghu family stand still and remain immortal? There are still people who have hit so many misfortunes.
That is for the father to know what kind of ability he has, and then do what he does. Within the scope of my ability, I can do things unscrupulously, and I will never interfere for my father if it exceeds the scope of my ability.
Fearlessness can make people do one thing to the extreme, and fearfulness can make people know where their abilities are.
Take the artifact in the hands of Wu Zheng, have you seen it with your own eyes? no! Since you haven't even seen it, what do you use to deny its power? "
Linghuzhi smiled and said, "It's as if you have met your father before."
Linghu Deshuo nodded and said: "Not only for his father, many people in the Manchu civil and military have seen him in front of Yingtian Gate and the scene when he was riding a bloody Tatar wolf. At that time, the kid was holding that Two artifacts like short guns."
Linghuzhi smiled and said, "Short gun? Is it the fire stick made by the public loser?"
Linghu Deshuo shook his head: "The mighty power is in the sky and the other is on the ground. The wolf riding Qianhu Dattamu died under that artifact, and it was just a trick. Dattamu would die and not die again. You. The kid still dare the power of the community?"
Linghuzhi stopped talking. Although Linghuzhi lived in Hangzhou all year round, he had met Datamu. With this man's bravery, Wu Zheng could be killed by a single shot. The power of this artifact is indeed not to be underestimated as the father said.
Linghu Deshuo smiled slightly, as if he finally pulled it back in front of his son, he was a little bit happy.
Linghuzhi was unhappy, and said: "At the beginning, Wu Zheng fought against the eight hundred wolves of Tatar at Yingtianmen. Although the child hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he had heard of it. He reached the eight hundred wolves of Tamu. For instance, I heard that none of them seem to be riding a horse! Is this a wolf riding a wolf riding a horse
Let the wolves ride off the horse and fight, and I don’t know who is telling me the stinky idea. Isn’t this a pitfall? If this person is a Tatar, it is okay, if it is our Majesty the Great Zhou, look at it! The King of Black Mountain must still be suffocating now! As long as there is a chance, he will definitely pounce on us and give us a bite. "
For the father of Linghu Deshuo, as long as his son listens to his own words, it is normal for him to complain a few words unconvinced, so don't argue with him, let him go! As long as he is happy.
On the other side of the imperial capital under the dark night, Luan Yin, who secretly escorted the workers back, also ran into a group of people in black on the way. The two sides fought against each other, Luan Jian quickly learned from the other party’s tricks that this group of guys was eighty nine Lishi is the notorious Blood Pond Gate on the rivers and lakes.
The biggest difference between Xuetangmen, the Jianghu sect, and other sects is that none of the three heads can operate or make money in business.
People have to eat, and once there is no source of income, then... (End of this chapter)