At this moment, inside the house, Chen Jie sat down unceremoniously, and Sun Tiechui frowned and said, "You really aren't afraid of dying, are you?"
Chen Jie glanced at Sun Tiechui and replied, "Master Sun, you're quite bad, you know, always thinking about killing me. Are you perhaps unwilling to give me that spear of mine?"
Sun Tiechui became instantly furious, "What do you mean? Old Sun has always been upfront in his dealings. If I said I'd make that spear for you, then I'll make it. Just come to pick it up in five days."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie laughed and said, "Heh, then I thank you."
As they spoke, the black-clothed beauty Qiao Hongyan walked over with graceful steps, a pot of tea in her hand, and smiled, "Hall Master Chen, you've been sparring with my sisters for quite a while. You must be thirsty. Have a cup of tea to quench your thirst."
