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"Brother Zifeng, I was the one who was impulsive just now, did I cause you trouble?"

Luo Zimo looked at Feng Gui with grievances, his almond eyes were dark and rolling.The identity of "Feng Gui" used by his brother outside, he called his brother as soon as he came up, and blatantly claimed that he was the young owner of Luofeng Villa, fearing that his other identity would be revealed.

Rubbing his head, Feng Guihun comforted him nonchalantly: "It's okay, sometimes the truth is the hardest to be believed."

Luo Zimo nodded, yes, even if he told that bastard face to face that his brother is the owner of Luofeng Villa, he probably wouldn't believe it, would he?After all, Luo Zifeng and Fenggui have no intersection, they are both real people.

"Brother Zifeng, why are you with that shameless devil? Did he bully you?" Luo Zimo held Feng Gui's arm and asked worriedly.

江湖上里盛传，哥哥是魔教教主的新欢，好些难听的话，气得他都想追上门揍人。However, he knew that his brother's visit must be on official business, he could not help his brother solve his problems, and he definitely could not add trouble to his brother.

"Don't you believe in your brother Zifeng's ability? If I don't want to, who can bully me?" Feng Gui suppressed the dark color in her eyes, smiled dotingly, pressed his head into her arms and rubbed it .

"Hey! Master, my hairstyle! Brother Zifeng let go!"

He shouted eagerly, as if he was going to blow his hair, but actually he was still nestled in Feng Gui's arms, and he didn't refuse.

Hearing what Feng Gui said, Luo Zimo naturally believed it.His elder brother got the true biography of that old man, anyone who can beat elder brother Zifeng in the world can figure it out with five fingers.The old man said back then that brother Zifeng now has no rivals in martial arts except for the master of Wuya Temple and the Taoist priest of Shangqing Temple who are not close to the old man.If he can reach the Mahayana realm in the future, even the old man will be willing to bow down.

His elder brother Zifeng is a rare martial arts genius!

"By the way, why did Mo Li go to buy wine for so long?" Feng Gui suddenly thought of this, worried about Xiao Mo's temper, and asked again.

Luo Zimo's body froze, he laughed and said, "That's right, I don't know where brother Mo Li goes to buy wine, don't get drunk outside."

He didn't want to tell Brother Zifeng that he sent Brother Mo Li to buy wine outside the city on purpose.Brother Mo Li is just an idiot, every day he whispers in his ears that the owner of the village says that this is not allowed and that is not allowed, it really annoys him to death.

At a glance, he could see the tricks inside, Feng Gui pinched his nose helplessly, and persuaded: "My little son, have you forgotten what I said again? You can't leave people by your side at all times. Don't do it again next time." You have played tricks on Brother Mo Li."

"Yeah, I know I was wrong." Luo Zimo admitted his mistakes very well, but he never changed, "Brother Zifeng, when will you finish the work? I want you to go back to the villa to accompany me."

He understood that brother Zifeng was doing it for his own good. He was suffering from a heart attack. When he had an attack, his heart would beat violently, and in severe cases he would faint.However, he has always been in a good mood and rarely gets overly agitated, so even if he gets sick, it's not a big deal, just take some medicine.Brother Zifeng was too cautious about this.

Gently brushing the ends of his hair, after a moment of silence, Feng Gui murmured: "Hurry up."

Xiaomo is now fifteen and three months old, and there are only nine months left before she turns 16.

Before that, he must get that exercise book!

The two were chatting about old times in the inn room. In the lobby downstairs, Li Li, who had returned with two altars of daughter Hong in his arms, looked at the table in the corner, and said that the young master who was waiting for him here had disappeared, and instead there was a person in a black robe sitting there. man.

The young master ordered him to buy two jars of authentic daughter red, which would be buried for 30 years.

But the authentic daughter's red is mostly buried for drinking when the daughter gets married, so few are willing to sell it.What's more, after 30 years, isn't the girl in this family an old girl who can't get married?

Mo Li went to many places, and there were people who were willing to sell him. After hearing about 30 years, they immediately kicked him out with a broom.The two altars in my hand were found in a small village twenty miles outside the city. The daughter of that family died of illness early in life, and the wine buried there was just 30 years old.He grinded for a long time before the old couple agreed to give him the wine.

"Brother, please excuse me, may I ask if you saw the young master who was sitting here before? He is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is about this tall." Mo Li held two jars of wine in one hand and gestured at his chest , "Wearing white clothes, with a pinch of bird feathers on his left shoulder, holding a sword, he looks fair and lovely."

The leader, who was left behind by Feng Gui, was sitting downstairs drinking by himself. The man who came over suddenly was tall and dark-skinned. He was holding two jars of wine, and he was carrying what looked like an epee across his back. It was wrapped with cloth strips.I thought he was here to fight the table, but the leader was about to drive him away, but he heard such an inquiry.

He didn't know if there was such a boy sitting here before.However, after listening to this description, a certain kid who didn't know what was good or bad immediately jumped out of his eyes.

"Oh? Hearing what you said, I seem to have seen a young man like this before." The leader turned the wine glass in his hand, and glanced at the stupid big man, "It's just that I can't remember where I saw him before."

As soon as Li Li heard it, he immediately looked at him happily, "Brother, think about it carefully, he is my young master."

The leader pretended to be thinking while covering his forehead, suddenly remembered something, and said leisurely: "I remember! There is a Nanfeng Pavilion on the next street, and the young master who is beckoning to me at the door is very similar to the person you described."

The next street, at the entrance of Nanfeng Pavilion?

Li Li frowned, the young master of his family is not good at this, could it be that he was tricked by bad guys?

"Thanks, I'll look for it right now..." Mo Li was very anxious in his heart, fearing that the young master was abducted by villains to go to that place when he was ill.

"Pfft——" the leader sprayed Li Li's face with a sip of wine, and laughed so hard, "Don't be stupid, are you?"

After wiping his face with alcohol, Mo Li realized that this person had just lied to him no matter how stunned he was!

Why did I see his young master at the gate of Nanfeng Pavilion, this person is clearly calling his young master a little boy!

boom--

After putting the two jars of wine on the table, Li Li pulled out the epee behind his backhand and swung it towards the leader.

The leader stepped back to avoid it, and the epee flashed in front of his eyes.

This sword has no front and weighs about 49 Jin.

"Sure enough, they are from Luofeng Villa."

The leader snorted coldly, he couldn't beat that brat, and he was not allowed to beat up a slave to vent his anger?

The guests in the lobby of the inn saw the fight between the two, they all looked not to be trifled with, and ran away one after another, and some of them slipped away without giving money.The waiter of the shop hid in the back hall, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop him.

"Dare to insult the young master, you should be killed!"