All the villains can hear my voice

Chuanwu fell asleep very late that night, and he kept thinking about how to write it. Until he fell asleep, he was still rehearsing various plots in his dream, and he didn't remember it after he woke up, so he felt it was all messed up.

After rubbing his aching head, he was happily taken by Marquis Changxing to report to the manufacturing camp.

He was a little excited along the way, he was about to meet Tang Fengxing, the number one manufacturer in the world!

Marquis Changxing led him to the manufacturing camp. After completing the formalities, he brought him to a fat aunt.

"Two eggs for lunch, thank you!"

Chuanwu thanked him happily. His grandfather was quite considerate and introduced him to the aunt in the cafeteria first. With the honor of Marquis Changxing, the aunt would definitely not mess with her, hehe.

Then he was slapped on the head by Changxing Hou, "What's more, this is Master Tang!"

Tang Fengxing, who was recognized as the cafeteria aunt, looked at Chuanwu with a non-smiling smile.

Chuanwu was confused, who is Master Tang?

His eyes fell on the fat aunt in front of him again, and then he suddenly realized that this was Tang Fengxing's sister or junior sister! Tang Fengxing's younger sister or junior sister must also be very powerful, so she is also called Master Tang.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Although in his imagination, the junior sister is a slim and delicate beauty, which is a bit different from the fat aunt in front of him, the reality is always more artistic than the backbone, and he can understand it.

"Tang Fengxing, your knife has been improved very well!"

A man passed by with a sharp knife and patted the fat aunt on the shoulder.

Chuanwu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, Tang Fengxing? ! Who?

"Senior brother! You only need three taels of silver to look at it once, and there is no credit!"

The fat aunt yelled at the man's back, and the man scolded her as a "money fan."

"Master Tang, I will leave my family's martial arts to you, and I will go back first."

Marquis Changxing said to the fat aunt, and then patted Chuanwu on the shoulder, "Do a good job!"

Chuanwu looked at the leaving figure of Marquis Changxing for a moment, confused. When he turned around and met the fat aunt's gaze, he felt like he was struck by lightning!

He had been thinking about it for so long last night. In his imagination, when Tang Fengxing was a young man, he was as dashing as a shooting star. A handsome man who is both scholarly and elegant and can still make women scream when he walks on the street. In old age, he is a wise and restrained man, with his children and grandchildren around his knees, and he flies a kite with his young granddaughter.

He had thought about Tang Fengxing his whole life, but no one told him that Tang Fengxing was a woman! She is also a middle-aged and fat aunt!

"What's that look in your face?"

The aunt glanced at Chuanwu and snorted, "Young man, you have no manners at all!"

If the emperor hadn't specifically told her to take care of this young man, she would have kicked him out just by looking at him.

Unexpectedly, Chuanwu, who was almost kicked out, had not yet recovered, and his face looked like he wanted to cry after being hit hard.

"follow me!"

Aunt Tang rolled her eyes at Chuanwu, then turned around and entered a room.

Chuanwu did not follow him, but turned around and hit the wall.

Whispering like a shooting star!

The scenery is stunning!

Elegant and elegant!

Every time he said a word, he hit the wall hard!

"Why haven't you come yet?"

After entering the house, Aunt Tang found that no one was following her, so she frowned and stuck out her big head.

Chuanwu cried silently, God, please give me Tang Fengxing back!

Then he resigned himself to his fate and followed him. Come on, let’s take a look.

Entering the house, there were all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds. In addition to these, there were also some strange-looking things that Chuanwu could not name. He was quickly attracted by these weapons with a cold light.

Seeing the light in Chuanwu's eyes gathering more and more, Aunt Tang smiled and asked him, "Want to learn?"

Chuanwu nodded hurriedly, but when he saw Aunt Tang's wrinkled face, his high mood dropped a bit.

Aunt Tang ignored the change in his expression and said with a smile, "If you want to learn, you have to become a master." Just do it. It doesn't matter if you teach martial arts. Although she is an aunt, she is still a master after all. How can she still suffer?

Seeing that Chuanwu happily accepted her as his teacher, Aunt Tang gave a meaningful smile, which made Chuanwu a little scared.

What do you mean!

Chuanwu covered his clothes, his eyes alert.

Aunt Tang choked at Chuanwu's expression, coughed and said, "I'm not interested in children."

Although Chuanwu is seventeen years old, he is not just a child to Aunt Tang, who is already in her forties.

Under Chuanwu's confused gaze, Aunt Tang raised her hand, rubbed her index finger and thumb, "Ten thousand taels, gold! Apprenticeship ceremony."

Chuanwu spit out directly, "You are robbing!"

Aunt Tang smiled and said, "Then nine thousand taels of gold!"

Chuanwu shook his head.

Aunt Tang looked at Chuanwu in embarrassment, "Eight thousand taels, it can't be lower!"

Chuanwu still shook his head, already complaining in his heart, is this aunt really Tang Fengxing? Why does it look so unreliable!

In the end, Aunt Tang endured the pain and lowered the apprenticeship ceremony to one thousand taels. It was still silver instead of gold. Chuanwu still shook his head.

In fact, Chuanwu's net worth is already quite a lot. One thousand taels is not a big sum of money to him, but although he is not short of money, he has saved all the money for his little sister, and no one can take away a cent!

Aunt Tang, who never paid attention to scripts, didn't know Chuanwu's true worth. She just thought that Chuanwu was a second-generation ancestor who was attached to the family. Although he had some pocket money, it wasn't much.

Feeling that he had nothing to gain, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Chuanwu, and Aunt Tang gave him advice: "Why don't you ask Marquis Changxing for it? You can't have a thousand taels in a Marquis' mansion, right?"

Chuanwu continued to shake his head, "How can a dignified man of seven feet reach out and ask for money from his family!"

Chuanwu straightened his back and said this, but the next second he was kicked out.

The door was slammed shut, and only one sentence was thrown out, "Whenever you have money, come again to become a disciple!"

Chuanwu started to visit the manufacturing camp. The people in the manufacturing camp were also very enthusiastic. Knowing that he was kicked out by Tang Fengxing, they even comforted him that he could not become a disciple because her last apprentice asked her to do it. sold.

"sold?!"

Chuanwu was surprised.

It turns out that Tang Fengxing is a gambler. Every time she gambles, she is particularly unlucky. Nine and a half times out of ten she loses, and she owes a lot of debt.

In order to pay off the debt, everyone had their homes evacuated.

Later, she kept losing at bets, and when she had no money or property, she started selling her husband and children. Her husband and children were also very smart like her, and they could always get them back within a few days after being sold.

While they were chatting, there was a noise outside.

"Tang Fengxing! Come out! Tang Fengxing! You betrayed me again! Come out!"

The old man stopped grinding the iron block in his hand and smiled at Chuanwu: "Well, the guy from her family is here."

Chuanwu twitched the corner of his mouth, and a person next to him also smiled and said: "How many times has this happened!"

"One hundred and eighteen times, I've counted them all for him!"

Another person also came over and said, and several people laughed together.

Chuanwu, whose idol's house collapsed, was about to cry but had no tears: Oh my God!

However, although Tang Fengxing was a gambler, his craftsmanship was indeed impressive, and everyone in the manufacturing camp was convinced.

So the old man suggested Chuanwu, "If you really want to learn her skills, it's not impossible. Just be on guard against her. Don't eat anything she gives you, and don't go anywhere with her." .”

Chuanwu listened to the angry noise outside and felt that he was not entering a manufacturing camp. It looked like a den of thieves. In fact, this division was not mandatory! (End of chapter)