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Yang Yuan nodded in satisfaction: "I also hope that Xiaomi can get along with your fiancée in harmony and not cause you any trouble. If you need anything, you can just ask, our Yang family still has some capabilities."

The Yang family is also a big family, and it is the natural overlord in China in terms of shipping, so Yang Yuan is not without confidence in saying this.

Li Heng didn't want to be underestimated by Yang Yuan. He smiled and said, "If uncle mentions the conditions, then everything will be out of the question. The reason why I agree is because Xiao Mi is my friend."

At this moment, Yang Mi was already yelling: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat, why haven't you come out yet?"

"Haha, Xiao Mi is asking us to eat. This is the first time." Yang Yuan smiled and said, "Little Li, why do I feel like you are already part of our family? If one day I can see you If the young couple go home together and bring their grandson to see me, then I will have no regrets in this life."

Li Heng couldn't help but his feet went limp, and he almost didn't fall down, thinking that this was too far ahead.

Originally, Li Heng hoped that Yang Mi would stop thinking about him, but now Yang Yuan's attitude turned out to be on the same side as Yang Mi.

However, Li Heng believes that as long as the threat of the evil sect is eliminated for the Yang family, Yang Yuan probably won't persist like this.

To Li Heng's surprise, Yang Xiaoyong was also at home and only came out when he heard that he was eating.

He came out of the room lazily. It turned out that this guy had been playing video games in the room all the time, turning a deaf ear to the outside world.

For him, there are only two joys in life, one is practicing martial arts; the other is video games.

He feels that both of these can bring him a very comfortable feeling, but he is a master in video games, but he is only so-so in martial arts.

If it wasn't for the advice of a good friend of his, he probably wouldn't even be a match for two good guys who haven't practiced martial arts.

He was reprimanded by Pan Yun with no nose and no face, and he felt very upset in his heart. He ran back in a fit of anger, and has been playing until now.

This guy is a real otaku. It is very common for an otaku to eat, and he can get it done by ordering a takeaway.

Hearing Yang Mi yelling, he knew that if the elder sister got angry, it would hurt to pinch his ears, so he hurried out of the room to prevent the elder sister from running away.

But when he saw Li Heng, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and immediately became more energetic: "Idol, so you came to my house. I said, why is my house called for dinner in the middle of the night?"

Li Heng nodded with a smile, thinking that this guy doesn't listen to things outside the window, so Yang Yuan probably wouldn't tell him about the evil sect either.

Sure enough, it didn't go beyond what Li Heng expected, even though Yang Xiaoyong was the only male in the younger generation of the Yang family, but Yang Yuan did not let him know about it.

He hoped that Yang Xiaoyong would take on the responsibility of the Yang family after eliminating the evil sect.

But through Yang Yuan's observation, he is a little disappointed with his son, because this guy seems to never grow up, and he messes around with a group of dudes all day long.

Originally thought that he would grow up a bit after this kidnapping incident, but looking at it now, there is still no stimulating effect.

Seeing Yang Xiaoyong, Yang Yuan couldn't help having a headache, he raised his face and shouted: "Xiaoyong, what are you doing at home all day, are you going to be so muddled?"

Yang Xiaoyong said with a playful smile: "Father, if it weren't for me, you would know that the idol has also come to Jingnan, and my old sister will continue to search endlessly. Isn't this a serious thing I do?"

Yang Mi poohed him and said, "Hmph, if I hadn't forced you to come back, you wouldn't have met Brother Li by such a coincidence."

"Anyway, I dragged him to see you. You can't be ungrateful. Hey, there are so many dishes, even my elder sister has cooked them. Let me have a taste." Dishes set out.

With a sound of "pa", Yang Xiaoyong was so beaten that his hands trembled, and even the chopsticks fell on the table.

He complained: "Old sister, your hands and feet are too heavy, my hands are blue."

"I'm still practicing martial arts, I can't even last this one time," Yang Mi said disdainfully, "If it's your idol, it's definitely useless."

Li Heng also found it strange that Yang Mi left dredging on Yang Xiaoyong's hands. How could she have such strength?

Seeing Li Heng's strange gaze, Yang Mi couldn't help but feel complacent, and said with a smile: "You look down on people, don't you? Ever since I practiced the sword dance, I have always been very strong, so Xiaoyong is so afraid of me."

Yang Yuan nodded and said: "That's right, especially in the past two years, Xiaomi's power has become stronger and stronger, which may have something to do with the two short swords she uses in her hand."

Li Heng's heart moved, and he said to Yang Mi: "Show me those two swords."

While talking, Zhao Fen came out from the kitchen with a pot of hot soup in her hand. When she saw Li Heng, she greeted Li Heng enthusiastically, "Little Li, I haven't seen you for three years. You are better than me." He was handsomer and stronger than before."

Li Heng looked at Zhao Fen with the eyes of his mother-in-law, exactly the same as He Jie, and he said with some guilt: "Auntie, I'm sorry to trouble you to be so busy at night."

"What is this? You saved Xiaoyong's life again this time. You saved none of our family members. We are too late to be grateful." Zhao Fen put the soup down and said with a smile: "We really I don't know how to repay you, if Xiaoyong can be half as promising as you, then we will be satisfied."

"Can he compare with Xiao Li?" Yang Mi said contemptuously: "As long as there is one percent, I will-"

Yang Xiaoyong originally felt that his status in the family was very low, but now the feeling is even stronger, he couldn't help but cry: who is the real brother, why do I think the idol is the one?
Everyone sat down, and Li Heng took the first seat. Originally, he wanted to be polite, but Yang Mi who was beside him pulled him down, so he stopped being hypocritical.

Yang Mi's excuse is very aboveboard, doesn't he want to see his dagger, how can he see it if he is far away?

After weighing the weight of the short sword, Li Heng realized that the short sword weighed more than ten kilograms. No wonder Yang Mi had such great strength.

But just this seems to be unable to explain Yang Mi's power is so great, Li Heng thought to himself, does this sword dance have other functions?
He tried it quietly, and sure enough, he felt that Yang Mi still had true energy in her body, which made Li Heng amazed.

This sword dance also has the effect of cultivating true qi. It's unfair to think about it. Why do we practice martial arts in winter and summer, and this girl only needs to dance.