What's more, there is a Tianzun weapon! What did my son do when he went to the East China Sea this time?

"Father, these were purchased by my son from others."

Xiao Changfeng knew what his father was worried about.

He immediately opened his mouth to explain.

And briefly described the gambling conference.

Of course, the grudge with Han Zhendong was weakened by him.

Mainly saying that he dissected the divine artifacts and ancient relics at the gambling conference, so he made a deal with Jin Tianzun.

"Dissecting the divine object?

Make a deal with Tianzun?"

Emperor Wu was stunned.

Although he was the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty.

But in the past few years, he has been suppressed by Zhenwu Saint.

In the past two years, I have also been paying attention to the War to Destroy the Yuan Dynasty.

He doesn't know much about saints and deities.

What's more, it's such a top-notch event.

It was even more unimaginable for him.

"Father, please rest assured that these things were obtained legitimately. However, we have some grudges with the Han family, but with Yu Tianzun here, the Han family does not dare to be too presumptuous."

Xiao Changfeng smiled and put all the treasures into a storage ring.

"And these things are of little use to me, so I might as well leave them to you."

Xiao Changfeng placed the storage ring in his father's hand.

This can be regarded as a bit of filial piety on his part.

After all, he is away from home all year round and cannot always accompany his father.

I can only use these external things to make up for it a little bit.

Holding the storage ring, he looked at Xiao Changfeng's smiling face.

Emperor Wu's heart trembled.

Although he didn't know the specific process.

But we can also guess the danger involved.

After all, it was the Tianzun family that was offended this time.

And can a transaction with Tianzun really be so smooth?

However, Xiao Changfeng did not say anything and instead gave these treasures to himself.

How could Emperor Wu not know Xiao Changfeng's deep filial piety.

Therefore, he was moved and warmed his heart.

What you hold in your hand is not a storage ring, not a treasure.

It's my son's thoughts.

For a while.

Emperor Wu felt proud in his heart, proud of Xiao Changfeng.
Chapter completed!