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On this day, after breakfast, Ruan Xiang came to announce that Wan Baoshan and Luo Suiying father and son had come.

Feng Yang frowned, Luo Suiying was in trouble, Wan Jia was also in trouble.

When Feng Yang walked into the guest room, Wan Baoshan was talking to Luo Suiying, as if there was some dispute, the faces of the two were not very good-looking.

Seeing Feng Yang, Wan Baoshan's face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and he said with a smile: "Master Feng, you're back to the base this time, there's a lot of movement."

"Uncle Wan, what are you talking about?" Feng Yang poured a cup of tea for them and chuckled, "I've always been very quiet, unless trouble comes to my door."

"Let's not talk about the fact that the Shen family approached the Feng family today for an explanation. Let's just talk about yesterday's friendly match. The relationship between us and the Abyss Association is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface. Don't you know, Young Master Feng?" Wan Baoshan He said with a smile, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Uncle Wan, what are you talking about?" Feng Yang pretended to be stupid, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was no smile in his eyes, "I just walked around the competition site."

"Hehe, it's all right, you mean what you say, right?" Wan Baoshan nodded, leaned closer, and asked in a low voice, "Are you interested in going to Wanjia to help uncle?"

"Uncle Wan, you have eight if not ten sons, are you missing me?" Feng Yang glanced at the quiet Luo Suiying beside him, and sneered.

"Hey, it's boring to say that." Wan Baoshan waved his hand, took a sip of tea, and said casually, "Isn't that what you meant by accepting the Qin family's invitation?"

"Oh? Since you know that I have an invitation, you must also know how this invitation came from, right?" Feng Wang looked at that guy, and sure enough, he dug holes for him everywhere.

"Hehe, Uncle doesn't mean anything else, just asking." Wan Baoshan felt relieved when he got the right words.It's not terrible for Feng Yang to fall to the Qin family, but even Mr. Ji, whom he has no idea about, will be bribed by the Qin family. At that time, there will be nothing wrong with the Wan family.

Wan Baoshan stood up, patted Feng Yang on the shoulder, and said with a chuckle, "You and Brother Ying have a rare get together, so I won't bother you, let's chat."

"Uncle Wan, go slowly." Feng Yang got up and sent Wan Baoshan out.

Luo Suiying took a sip of tea and remained silent until only he and Feng Yang were left in the room before saying, "Have you seen Wan Hui?"

"No, I only saw Xie Huan." Feng Yang raised his eyebrows.

"That boy Wan Hui disappeared again. The old man's words mean what I did to that boy." Luo Suiying sneered, "What a joke, that stunned young man needs me to do it himself? The old man always relies on me In fact, Wan Hui’s boy is the most important thing, and this is something that everyone has tacitly understood.”

"Everyone?" Feng Yang was surprised.

"Hmph, isn't it the ten or eight illegitimate children of your Uncle Wan?" Luo Suiying said with a smile, "Oh, yes, including me."

"So?" Feng Yang raised his eyebrows, smelling something hidden.

"If you have any news about that kid, please tell me. I don't care what Xie Huan promised you, but you'd better not interfere with the Wan family's affairs." Luo Suiying's eyes flashed coldly.

"One or two told me not to interfere." Feng Yang hooked the corners of his mouth, with a look of disdain, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. It's still the same sentence, as long as troubles don't come to me."

"You are always so stubborn, I will not harm you, Xie Huan is not as simple as you imagined, deal with him, be careful not to leave even the bones." Luo Suiying's eyes were dark, her face was solemn, and she seemed to love Xie Huan Very jealous.

"Oh? Listen to what you mean, have you dealt with him before?" Feng Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know how Shen Mingxue lured high-level zombies near the base in the previous life?" Luo Suiying said with a gloomy face, "It's just following Qing Fengxing's path, Xie Huan is just crazy, he is raising zombies. "

"Oh?" Feng Yang looked at him in surprise, then doubts appeared on his face, "How did you know such a secret thing?"

"Hehe, how do you think I died?" Luo Suiying smiled wryly.

"Xie Huan killed you?" Feng Yang was surprised.

"To be precise, I was killed by a zombie raised by him in the process of investigating the truth." Luo Suiying said, shaking her hands. She died once, and she was only more afraid of death. "That guy has resentment against Wanjia, thank you!" What happened in the early days of the last days of the family is not as simple as it seems."

"Heh, what does this have to do with me?" Feng Yang disagreed.

"In short, be careful." Seeing that he was indifferent, Luo Suiying got up, "You should go to the party the day after tomorrow, it will be good for you."

"Hmm..." Feng Yang answered vaguely, neither saying yes nor bad.

Luo Suiying hesitated for a moment, got up, rubbed the corners of her brows, "Then I'm leaving."

Feng Yang didn't speak, nor looked at him.The Wan family's bunch of illegitimate children all stood out against the big tree of the Wan family, and they were full of vigor and high spirits. As the legitimate heir, Luo Suiying naturally became the target of the public, and it was expected that he would be exhausted physically and mentally.

In the final analysis, the path is chosen by oneself, and the sin must be suffered by oneself.

Feng Yang took a sip of tea, glanced at the looming head by the window, frowned, "What are you hiding? Come in."

"Brother Feng," Fan Lin poked her head out and smiled flatteringly.

Feng Yang put down his teacup and raised his eyebrows, "Are you afraid of Luo Suiying?"

Of course, that is the big boss of the villain, Fan Lin smirked a few times, "Hehe, kind of."

Feng Yang looked at Fan Lin with a troubled expression, and asked, "Do you know Xie Huan?"

"Oh, the head of Qingfengxing, a psychic, Wan Hui's cousin." Fan Lin poured out everything she knew.

"Do you still know Wan Hui? Wan Hui is also a celebrity?" Feng Yang was full of doubts. If he remembered correctly, Wan Hui had died before he returned to Xuanbei in his previous life, that is, a year later.

"No, no, no," Fan Lin waved her hands repeatedly, "Wan Hui, uh, he's not famous as a person."

"Not human? You mean..." Feng Yang looked up at Fan Lin in surprise, "He became a zombie, or rather, a more famous zombie."

"Yes, Wan Hui was framed by a few illegitimate children of Wanbaoshan in the third year of the last days. He fell into a group of zombies and became a zombie. Xie Huan took him home and raised him." Fan Lin sorted out her thoughts, Said.

"So, Xie Huan can control zombies?" Feng Yang rubbed his chin.

"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, in the 15th year of the end of the world, Wanhui has become a veritable zombie king." Moreover, the hero, you died at his hands in the previous life, probably.Fan Lin swallowed, and swallowed the following words back into her stomach.

"Interesting, so to speak, everything hasn't started yet." Feng Yang chuckled.

What does not start mean?My lord, you don’t want to raise a Wanhui too, do you?Bah bah, Wan Hui seems to be still human now.

As night fell, the base lit up street lights that were not very bright, bringing a little comfort to the people who were in panic all day long.

When Ji Rongzhi returned to the hotel after a busy day, Feng Yang was in a daze.

Ji Rongzhi touched his forehead and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm..." Feng Yang came back to his senses, glanced at the already dark window, and snorted, "Why is it so late today?"

"The people here like to practice martial arts and are very hardworking." Ji Rongzhi took off his coat and threw it on the chair.

"Where is the love of martial arts? The survival pressure of Xuanbei base is greater, and they are more urgent." Feng Yang chuckled and pulled him into his arms.

"Why?" Ji Rongzhi struggled a few times, in vain, and didn't move again.

"This base has the highest flow of people among all bases. Crowded places are more likely to attract zombies. The quantity and quality of high-level zombies around Xuanbei Base must be several times that of Changning Base." Feng Yang looked at the mysterious night. said softly.

"Really?" Ji Rongzhi was shocked when he heard this statement for the first time.

"Well," Feng Yang hugged him tighter, told him about Wan Hui, and then asked, "What do you think I should do?"

"Take that Wan Hui away." Ji Rongzhi said without thinking.

"why?"

"The zombie king who killed you and Luo Suiying is probably Wan Hui, can't we solve it from the source?" Ji Rongzhi frowned and asked.

"Yeah, maybe we made things too complicated. Wan Hui was killed by the Wan family. Xie Huan turned him into a zombie king in order to avenge the Wan family. If Wan Hui hadn't become a zombie from the beginning, If Xie Huan doesn't get involved, the Zombie King won't appear so easily." Feng Yang nodded in agreement.

"Well, do you want to take that Xie Huan away together?" Ji Rongzhi asked suddenly.

"Hehe..." Feng Yang patted his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "He is the head of Qingfenghang, his family has a big business, how can he just leave?"

"You asked?" Ji Rongzhi raised his eyebrows and said in disapproval.

"Not really." Feng Yang shook his head.

"There are no absolutes in this world."

"Speaking of Xie Huan, I think of a very important thing." Feng Yang rolled his eyes and said mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Ji Rongzhi immediately perked up when he heard this.

"I've read the little book he gave me, and I have some insights, why don't you practice it tonight." Feng Yang smiled charmingly.

"What book...um."

The hot and rough wide tongue was stuffed into Ji Rongzhi's slightly opened mouth, Feng Yang opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

Ji Rongzhi twisted a few times lightly, and it aroused Feng Yang's long-suppressed desire.He ripped off his clothes three times and twice, biting everywhere, the cool and salty taste spread on the tip of his tongue.

"I haven't washed it yet." Ji Rongzhi tugged on his thin underwear, struggling to the death, after sunbathing in the sun for a long time today, there was a smell of sweat.

"I smell it." Feng Yang sniffed around like a puppy, then started to chew again, "It smells good."

"Stop, take a shower first." Ji Rongzhi was frightened by someone's shameless behavior, grabbed his reckless hands, and said nervously.

"Well, I'll carry you there." Feng Yang carried him into the bathroom, rubbed against him a few times, and vowed, "This time it will be very comfortable."

Just like that, the ignorant Ji Rongzhi was tossed from the bathroom to the bed by Feng Yang two or three times.

The author has something to say:

Friends, is the development of the plot a bit slow?