Wan Yu's words made Zhao Quan confused.

"Uncle Wan, what, what sword?"

Zhao Quan touched his head, but he didn't react for a while.

"I'll go to your house that day!"

"The sword you used to plant flowers and dig soil!!"

Wan Yu's tone was extremely stern and sounded a little quick.

It seems that this matter is quite extraordinary.

Zhao Quan's eyes rolled, and finally remembered what sword Wan Yu was talking about.

That day, he took the long sword he snatched from Lin Xiao and dug soil in the flower bed outside.

Wan Yu happened to come over and saw the sword.

Zhao Quan clearly remembered that Wan Yu's expression was very abnormal at that time.

Later, Wan Yu took out his cell phone and took a photo of the sword.

This shows that the sword should have a very special origin.

At that time, Zhao Quan couldn't help but wonder, could this Lin Xiao really have something to do with some big shot?

However, after this period of time, Zhao Quan had already thrown this matter out of the sky.

And at this time, Wan Yu mentioned it again, what does it mean?

"Where are you mute?"

Wan Yu, who was on the other side of the phone, suddenly slapped the table.

"Ah, Uncle Wan, I'm listening, I'm listening..."

After Zhao Quan reacted, he quickly rolled his Adam's apple and replied twice.

"I'll ask you again, where did you get that sword!"

"You're the best, tell me the truth!"

Wan Yu took a deep breath and asked again.

"Uncle Wan, that's what I took from a beggar!"

"How dare Xiao Quan? You lie to you..."

Zhao Quan was also confused at this time, and then subconsciously replied.

"What kind of beggar? Where? When did you get it?"

Wanyu spoke in a hurry and asked non-stop.

"It's just a...a beggar wearing a ragged dress..."

"It was probably, more than a year ago."

"So long time has passed, Uncle Wan, I can't remember it very clearly..."

Zhao Quan frowned slightly, and quickly made up lies in his mind.

Whenever a lie is told, ten lies may be used to complete it later.

This is how Zhao Quan was at this time.

He knew that with Wan Yu's identity, if he lies and fools him, he would definitely be seeking death and not looking at the place.

As the spokesperson of Jiangcheng’s soldiers, Wan Yu is Jiangcheng’s god for the entire Jiangcheng!

If Zhao Quan dares to deceive him, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a crime of deceiving the king.

At that time, not only will he, Zhao Quan, be punished, but his entire Zhao family may be doomed.

So at this time, Zhao Quan could only bite to death, which was obtained from the beggar.

Even if it is wrong, you can only make mistakes again and again.

After hearing Zhao Quan say this, Wan Yu on the other side of the phone fell silent.

Zhao Quan's heartbeat was faster and he tried not to let himself breathe nervously, and was waiting silently.

Zhao Quan's father Zhao Junfa was also nervous.

He had never seen Wan Yu so serious and serious.

And he called and had to talk to Zhao Quan right away.

This made Zhao Junfa really uncontrollably nervous.

Wan Yu was silent for nearly ten seconds before he let out a gentle breath.

"Zhao Quan, your father and I are old friends for many years."

"So there are some things I don't want you to get involved."

"Now, I'll ask you one last time, where did you come from this sword?"

"I hope you can tell me the truth, otherwise, the consequences... your Zhao family can't afford it."

Wan Yu's tone was extremely calm, but the seriousness contained in it made Zhao Quan feel extremely entangled.

"Uncle Wan, Xiao Quan... I really don't dare to lie to you..."

"That...is it this sword? What's wrong with it?"

Zhao Quan thought about it for two seconds, but still didn't dare to say what he had deceived Wan Yu before.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"Give your father the phone number."

After hearing Zhao Quan's answer, Wan Yu stopped talking nonsense.

As his identity, he has said this, and it is useless to say more.

Zhao Quan nodded, then quickly handed the phone to Zhao Junfa.

"Hey, Mr. Wan, did the dog make any mistake?"

"Tell me, I will definitely hang him up and beat him!"

Zhao Junfa took the phone and said directly to Wan Yu.

"You really should hope that he did nothing wrong."

"Because, some mistakes have been made...you don't have a chance to hang him up and beat him."

Wan Yu clicked and stopped, and after he finished speaking, the phone hung up.

Zhao Junfa was left with his cell phone in his face and stood there in a confused look on his face.

What does Wan Yu mean?

Don't even have the chance to hang up and beat him?

Could it be that Zhao Quan committed a murder?

"Damn it! What did you do?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Quan suddenly turned his head and shouted at Zhao Quan.
Chapter completed!