"The words are very clear. In the past, the little black stick told me that even if he lost his body, with his ability, he would definitely make a comeback."

"At that time, there was a peerless material in front of the two of us, and there was another...well, the firewood right now."

"I don't need to say more about that peerless material, right? It's the current body of the little black stick. It's transformed from a hidden weapon that has followed the two of us for many years."

"It said that after it occupies the main body, it will look for a grand future and use it to make a comeback."

"I believed it, but in the end, he occupied it, and then..."

"I just found a fool like you."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian almost couldn't catch his breath.

This went around for a long time, and I was just scolding myself like this.

Damn, no wonder what you say is scolding yourself, but not all, it turns out...

Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai!

"Am I wrong? I can't even distinguish things clearly, and the refinement is even more fierce than a tiger. The result is two hundred and five."

"Hey, to be honest, I've never seen you so lame."

"..." Han Sanqian remained silent.

Han Sanqian has always scolded others, but today was fine, making him dumb.

But what it said is also correct, Han Sanqian is indeed a bit of a pickle and loves to play when it comes to refining weapons.

"Let me tell you, although the cold tree I am possessing now is indeed not as good as the little black stick's body, it is definitely not that bad as you say."

"the most important...."

It suddenly silenced.

This made Han Sanqian so stupid, it's a bit too much to say nothing.

And, the most important thing.

"What's the most important?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Hmph, you want to know?"

Han Sanqian nodded.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Do you believe that I will burn you?" Han Sanqian threatened.

"Just burn it, but don't blame me for not reminding you. If you burn me, the little black stick will definitely be anxious with you at that time. Well, it won't be too serious. At most, I will turn against you, and then Treat you as a lifelong enemy."

"You..." Han Sanqian was depressed. For the first time in his life, he was led by the nose.

It's so frustrating, but there's nothing I can do about it.

"Okay, then tell me, what exactly do you want to give up and tell me what's next?"

"It's very simple. From now on, I will be what I say, and no refutation is allowed."

Han Sanqian refused: "That won't work."

How can a man of seven feet be controlled by others? What's more, if Han Sanqian is threatened to do something against the principle, what will Han Sanqian do then? !

"Don't forget, your wife is waiting for your gift. If I tell you, I can guarantee that you will never be so busy there. Your wife can definitely have a perfect gift of her own." Present. How is it?"

This condition is indeed very tempting. After all, Han Sanqian spent so much time and ended up in failure. If someone can make him succeed, it would be a very happy thing.

Moreover, my wish can also be fulfilled, and Su Yingxia's surprise has also arrived smoothly.

Too beautiful.

However, even so, it is absolutely impossible for Han Sanqian to violate some principles.

"No, absolutely not. In principle, you can't touch things. However, you can make other requests."

"I look like this, what do you think I can ask for?" It smiled dismissively: "You don't have to be too nervous, I want you to listen to me, and I don't want you to listen to me for everything, I only ask for it at one time. You listen to me."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian frowned, as if he understood what it meant.

"You mean... in front of the little black stick, you can do whatever you want?" Han Sanqian asked tentatively.

Hearing this, it was finally satisfied: "You are not too stupid. Yes, in front of the little black stick, I ask you to listen to me without violating your own principles."

"In order to avoid your villainous heart, I'm not afraid to tell you, I just want the little black stick to know that he is nothing."

Han Sanqian understood what it meant, and there was nothing difficult about it. Anyway, he was not the one who suffered. Although, it tortured the little black stick and humiliated him in a disguised form, but it didn't matter.

"Okay, you can say it, I promise you."

This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.