Chapter 2200 Uncle Li's Hobby 20 More

Chapter 2200 Uncle Li’s Hobbies

In the hidden sect, whoever has the bigger fist can gain more benefits.

However, it seems that it is necessary to hire a consultant for sect development. CEO of a large company? Ling Feng nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, Ling Feng has been thinking about the development of the sect. He continues to follow the old man's method and maintain a half-dead state of development. This is what Ling Feng does not want to see. He wants to make his sect bigger and stronger, and no plan is absolutely impossible.

But there is another problem.

No matter how talented the CEO is, if he were an ordinary person, let alone the old man, even Ling Feng would be worried. The development of the sect is in the hands of such a person.

If someone has the qualifications to practice but is worried about grabbing the power of the sect, this is really a contradictory mentality. After all, people are separated from each other, and it takes a long time to trust someone wholeheartedly, except for relatives and lovers.

"Young Sect Master, Young Sect Master..."

"Dad, dad..."

"Sorry, I was thinking about something just now and I got a little distracted... Where did you say just now?"

Lingfeng suddenly felt Xiao Linlin's little hand pulling his cheek hard. When he saw Uncle Li looking at him, he immediately apologized.

"Dad, Dad, Grandpa Li asked, what do you want jade for?"

Uncle Li said with a smile: "Xiao Linlin is so smart. Young Master, we will walk on this road for less than five minutes. When we turn in, we will arrive at Panjiayuan, which is the famous antique market in the capital. If you You can stop there if you need to.”

"Well, okay, let's stop there for a moment. I'll choose some pieces of jade for Xiao Linlin and carve some protective magic circles. Xiao Linlin sticks to me, which is very problematic in terms of safety. With the protection of jade, it can be more or less Add some protection.”

Ling Feng's eyes lit up. Under the old man's irresponsible teachings, he also gave himself a lot of antique knowledge. Ling Feng had no use for the knowledge until now.

As soon as he mentioned the teacher who once taught this knowledge, Ling Feng was full of resentment towards his master. The other person was a senior back-fighter. When he was studying at that time, he often dragged Ling Feng and his little one along in the middle of the night. The junior sister visited the cemetery and praised it as practice.

It can be seen from this that under the guidance of the old man, Ling Feng can live to this age safely and successfully graduate from school, which is a very fortunate thing. You must know that his junior sister Xuanyuan Qingwu has not yet started training, and is training under Xiaoerzhiwei's "Master Jue", which shows the "cruelty" of the old man.

"Well, I happen to have a few old friends in Panjiayuan. I will introduce them to you when the time comes. Ah Hu, you can go to the martial arts gym by yourself first. You can take care of anything." Master Li smiled and stroked his beard.

Ling Feng suddenly felt like he had been cheated and looked at Uncle Li suspiciously.

Li Hu's words immediately confirmed Ling Feng's feeling: "Dad, you want to see those antiques again. I've seen them so many times, but there aren't many real things in them."

"Ahem... Isn't this my special hobby? Besides, I didn't waste a lot of money." Uncle Li coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.

Li Hu has already begun to complain: "It's not about money or not. The problem is that dad, your eyesight is really not very good. You believe it when others deceive you. I went with you a few times and I can see the problem. You can’t even see it…it’s really…”

Uncle Li really couldn't find any words to describe his father.

Ling Feng's Bagua fire burned brightly: "What's going on? Uncle Master still has such a hobby?"

"It's just a little hobby. These old objects are the hard work of previous generations. After going back and forth, I can be considered a beginner."

Uncle Li said with a guilty conscience.

Li Hu, who was driving, curled his lips helplessly. When his old man saw antiques, he felt like he saw a peerless beauty. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as obsessed. However, his eyesight was really shameful. I really don’t know why ancient warriors have such good eyesight. , such a law was overturned by his father.

Ling Feng didn't expect that the old-fashioned Uncle Li had such a side.

The car stopped aside, and Uncle Li was the first to get out of the car. He looked at the stall not far away, already eager to try it.

"Young Master, these are two cards. One is my father's, with a limit of 100,000 yuan. If this limit is exceeded, my father cannot be allowed to continue his Taobao business. The other is yours, with unlimited consumption. Card."

Li Hu handed Ling Feng two cards.

Ling Feng said: "Why are you so embarrassed? I have money..."

However, his subordinates were not slow and had already taken over the bank card. There was nothing they could do about it. The family was big and the business was big, and there was little Linlin to support. Ling Feng was still a student, so his small assets were not enough to squander.

Master Uncle Li and Li Hu did not have any dissatisfaction, because the outer disciples had the obligation to support the sect. However, Lingfeng was the only heir of the next generation, so it was normal to use the funds of the stronghold.

On the contrary, if Ling Feng did not accept it, Uncle Li and his son would be dissatisfied and even question whether they could not gain the trust of the core of the sect.

Being polite is the ultimate you're welcome.

The doorway inside really needs to be figured out by oneself.

When the old man left, he had solemnly explained such things. You can be polite to anyone, but you can't be polite to the outer disciples, otherwise they will feel uneasy.

Ling Feng would certainly not make such a mistake.

Li Hu drove away quickly. Uncle Li looked at the stalls inside with great interest, giving Ling Feng an illusion that all the stalls were taken away.

Xiao Linlin, who came to the crowd, hugged Ling Feng's neck timidly, and her eyes were full of curiosity. Ling Feng was very curious about what happened to Xiao Linlin in the past. It was hard to imagine that such complex emotions were expressed in the eyes of a young child.

Ling Feng had discovered through more than a day of contact that Xiao Linlin's autism was not serious, or it was more correct to say that she was timid. Around Ling Feng, she behaved no differently from ordinary children, and was even more lively. Once she met unfamiliar people, she became very nervous.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is around, no one can hurt Xiao Linlin."

Ling Feng whispered in Xiao Linlin's ear.

Little Linlin responded quickly: "Linlin is very brave."

"Let's go..."

Uncle Li couldn't wait to say it and walked in first.

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