"Xiao Sun, bring Ao Xiaoyou to the restaurant later. Old Yuan accompanied me out for a walk and stayed here. My blood pressure will be higher again."

After Mr. Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left in anger.

"You, stop saying this again in the future. You must know that you are the only relative left in your grandfather."

Old Yuan finished speaking in a low voice and walked out.

Seeing this, Ying Shaolong wanted to leave, but the corner of his clothes was caught.

"Young Master Ao, can you teach me? I am nineteen years old. If you can get half a step into the strength of a fairy, I can do it too!"

"The master said I am very talented and I will work hard!"

Feng Yingying got out of bed and her thin pajamas hung on her body. When Mr. Feng and others opened the door, a gust of wind happened to blow.

The silk-smooth pajamas were blown by the wind, which tightly fitted with the figure, and the graceful figure of the concave and concave figure was outlined to the fullest.

Especially the lace-edged neckline, it opened and tightly, and a career line appeared and disappeared.

Ying Shaolong immediately wanted to remove his eyes, but she was too short and could see it as soon as she lowered her head.

"Ahem, this is also a coincidence..."

"Yingying, the entire Great Xia Kingdom and even the world, only Young Master Ao has produced this thousand years."

"This kind of talent is not replaced by ordinary talent. Your strength is already strong enough among your peers. There is absolutely no problem in protecting yourself. As for the dispute between the Chaos Palace, I advise you to stop this idea."

Sun Wuhua spoke seriously without waiting for him to finish speaking.

It's just that my cheeks are slightly red and my eyes are not very natural.

After all, the silk pajamas, when the sun shines in, it is indeed a little thin.

"Master!"

Feng Yingying said sternly, "Have you forgotten my parents' death? They are your comrades who fight side by side!"

"It's been nineteen years, and the people of the Free Country have not given an explanation yet!"

"What does this mean? They don't take us seriously at all!"

Feng Yingying was instantly excited, "It's hard for a person with a status like my grandfather to ask for an explanation, let alone an ordinary person?"

"They relied on the lack of resources in the Daxia Kingdom and their strength were low, and they crushed and bullied us again and again in the battle between the Chaos Palace."

"As a citizen of Daxia, I will definitely come out!"

Feng Yingying finished speaking at the top of her lungs, and Sun Wuhua looked very different.

I wanted to say something, but I looked at Ying Shaolong again and swallowed the words to my mouth.

Ying Shaolong is naturally not stupid either, knowing that he wants to express Feng Yingying's special identity.

If you start from the perspective of a great country, Feng Yingying's idea is correct, but if you start from the perspective of Mr. Feng, it is not bad.

Mr. Feng only has this relative left, and even for his own family, he has to be more selfish.

"I don't care. No matter what, I will go to the Chaos Palace! Since you can't stop it, it's better to improve my strength as soon as possible, if I really die inside..."

"Shut up!"

Sun Wuhua scolded loudly, which scared Feng Yingying to death.

His face turned pale, as if the word death was forbidden to him.

Especially from Feng Yingying's mouth.

"Okay, I won't discuss these anymore, don't let Young Master Ao laugh at it!"

Sun Wuhua tried his best to suppress his anger and forced a smile to Ying Shaolong.

Ying Shaolong turned his head aside a little embarrassedly, pretending to be an outsider.

"Since you have so much energy, pack up and come to have a meal later."

"Young Master Ao, let's go out too."

There was an hour left before seven o'clock, and Ying Shaolong came to the stadium again.

Ali was no longer here and moved to a villa.

It is called a villa, but it is actually a huge and simple house built temporarily.

Ali was too tall. The workers spent the afternoon using planes and cranes, and barely sealed the top of the dozen meters with wooden boards before nightfall.

At the same time, the wooden boards surrounded nearly 2,000 square meters, with swimming pools, cinemas, and even various trees moved.

In addition to Ali living, the animals with him are also the same.

This scene made Ying Shaolong envious.

Because all the animals that accompanied Ali were mothers.

Although they can't speak human words, there is no barrier between them!

This is definitely the life of the emperor in the harem!

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Feng is really meant."

Ying Shaolong looked at the scene where Ali was on the ground and had dinner with his friends, and was very envious.

They are also very rich in food, with various meats and fruits, and servants serving them.

While eating, Ali chatted with them with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were ambiguous.

At this time, I will be a little ignorant when I go in again.

After leaving Ali's residence, Ying Shaolong suddenly felt that he was redundant.

Along the way, I have always lived without a fixed place. Although the Wen family is also his family, I always feel a sense of discomfort.

Maybe it was because I didn’t grow up with the Wen family since I was a child.

Since Ali also has a residence and lives a good life, he has to go home to spend the battle between Chaos Palace before it comes to go back to spend time with his family.

Then let's set off tomorrow!

When Ying Shaolong thought of this, he let out a breath of turbid air.

The improvement of his realm also changed his entire mood.

Looking at all problems, they are no longer so extreme and no longer so passive.

I feel like a great monk. After all, with his current strength, he can almost walk sideways in the entire Daxia Kingdom.

It is equivalent to the richest man in a country, and he has no idea about money.

If there was no battle for the Chaos Palace as the target, he would probably feel a sense of loneliness that was so cold that it was too high.

"Young Master Ao, Mr. Feng asked me to invite you over, and the supper is ready."

Just as Ying Shaolong was wandering around the golf course and thinking about his life, the middle-aged man he saw during the day flew over.

Said respectfully.

"Okay, please lead the way."

The dinner banquet hall is in another house, and the decoration here is completely different from what I saw before.

There is a pastoral style, and there is a stove and firewood in the restaurant. If you only shoot this corner alone, those who don’t know will think that Ying Shaolong will be in the farmer’s home.

"Come on, please sit down quickly. It is a honor for Young Master Ao to come to my house today!"

Mr. Feng stood up and grabbed his hand, and let him sit beside him very kindly.

The table is not big and very cozy.

With Ying Shaolong, there are only six people.

Mr. Feng, Mr. Yuan, Feng Yingying, Sun Wuhua, Ying Shaolong, and the other one is the middle-aged man who brought him over.

They are all people he is familiar with.

"You haven't seen Lao Zhu before. You are my old housekeeper. Don't be confused by his appearance. He is over 200 years old this year!"

Mr. Feng introduced to Ying Shaolong that Lao Zhu was this middle-aged man.

When Ying Shaolong heard this, he was slightly surprised. He was over 200 years old? But he seemed to be only about forty at most!
Chapter completed!