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Chapter 1092 A wonderful performance

It was a wonderful performance! Zhang Yang whispered.

Unfortunately, the effect seemed to be good, and Du Denglong and Du Cheng nodded directly. (.)

Zhang Yang had a golden sword, so he was not going to choose a sword; as for the sword, he had not even practiced a set of sword tips, and did not consider it on the list; but this silk ice... He looked at the ice silk.

Du Denglong smiled slightly and said, "This piece of ice silk is a very cold ice silkworm spitting ground, tough and sharp, but unfortunately it has not been refined by a refinery, otherwise it will be more powerful." If you are lucky enough to meet a refinery in the future, you can ask it to be perfected."

Zhang Yangxi said: "Okay, I want ice silk." He reached out to get the ice silk and then became cold.

"My nephew wants to hold this red-eyed sword." Du Hu took out the red-eyed sword and waved it twice. He felt very good and had a happy eyebrows.

Du Denglong warned: "Your brothers do not want to be complacent, proud, and complacent. In the future, they must practice hard and strive to surpass your fourth uncle and me, so that they can enter Taoism and let my exclusive family develop."

"Remember, nephew." The two said together.

"Okay, it's okay, you go down."

"Yes"

After walking out of the house, the two of them went home.

As soon as he entered the room, a small surge seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He bent down and said, "Master Hu, Master Yun, Master let two young people go."

"Okay, walk ahead." Hu Lu

The boy led the road ahead to Duan’s study room, hid the door, and retreated.

The study room was not even open and the light was very dark, so a candle was lit.

Du Duan sat on the wooden chair behind the table, looking a little desolate. He saw two people, one of whom pointed at the chair and said, "Sit down."

He looked a little tired, first looked at Zhang Yang's face for a while, then turned to Du Hu's face.

He finally said, "I know you two are good, but in fact, you two can't handle this matter in your heart." Tiger, you are afraid that Yun will threaten your position, and Yun'er, the most important thing is that you hate me. I have never disciplined you seriously over the years.

Du Hu immediately bowed and admitted the mistake: "Father, I was wrong, it's because Tiger is too young."

Du Duan waved his hand, and his voice gradually whispered: "Let your brothers come here today, you have something to say to you, otherwise you will fall into a terrible situation in the future." He turned to Changyang. "In fact, Yuna, you-not my biological son."

"What?" Zhang Yang and Du Hu shouted at the same time.

Du Duan recalled: "It was fifteen years ago, when there was a problem with the family business. I followed the owner's instructions and escorted it." Du Duan recalled this incident in a daze. "It was fifteen years ago, my family business was in crisis," he added, "15 years ago, my family business was in danger." I remember clearly that it was raining heavily that afternoon, and we were pulling a long truck on the plain, and suddenly the road explorer in front reported

He said that there were signs of fighting in front of us. At that time we thought something would happen. As soon as he arrived there, five or six corpses lay on the ground, wearing the same clothes. He should be a disciple of the school gate, but what was terrible was that they had a fatal wound on their necks and the rest were intact. It can be seen that he was killed, with a sword and a seal on his throat. "                                                                                                                                                                                                           �
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