"Fortunately, you stuck to your heart."

"Xiao Yan, you are qualified."

Luo Yan looked surprised: "Minister Fang, what are you doing?"

"You guessed it right."

"It's a test."

Fang Yao raised three fingers.

"I assigned you three questions, and you answered them very well, in line with my expectations."

"I asked you to teach the Ding family a lesson. Instead of taking action rashly, you investigated privately and went to the bank for verification afterwards."

"This shows that you are not a foolish and reckless person. You have your own judgment."

Fang Yao walked into the living room and patted Luo Yan on the shoulder.

"The second level is coercion. You withstood my murderous intention and pressure and rejected me."

"The third level is inducement. You have not been dazzled by your unique skills and still stick to your principles."

"The sword does not kill the innocent, that's good, that's good."

"That's how it should be."

"We wield swords and only ask those who are strong."

"Only a loser would draw a knife on the weak!"

He pointed to the tea set placed on the table: "Go, light a fire and make tea."

Luo Yan nodded and fiddled with the tea set.

Fang Yao continued: "However, Lord Di Zheng did come to see me and wanted me to pass the [Blood River Knife] to you."

"In fact, I had this idea when we first met."

"Do you remember when I looked at your hand?"

Luo Yan put the kettle on a tea stove and smelled

Yan nodded: "Remember."

Fang Yao smiled and said: "Your hands have strong muscles, but they are still moist and soft."

"It shows that you are a combination of hardness and softness. You are cold and strong on the outside, but soft and warm on the inside."
Chapter completed!