Captive Lord [ABO]

Duanmu Xiyue had imagined it many times before meeting Fang Xiao.

The portrait is actually very different from the real person, just like two people with the same face, if one is a high-ranking official and the other is a groom, people's views on him will also be different.

Appearance this thing, half depends on parents, half depends on oneself.

Whether it's Princess Xian or Lord of Virtue, Fang Xiao can be called a very special person.

He may be noble, wise, indifferent, may like to wear all white, or may like something different, all tall people have more or less eccentricities.

Can an expert who has no eccentricities still be called an expert?

At least among the people Duanmu Xiyue has met, those who have been famous for a long time have some problems.

For example, the long sword never leaves his body, even if he became famous by his fists and kicks; for example, he is like an old urchin, and there are already too many old urchins in the rivers and lakes; for example, he has white clothes, white hair and white beard. Duanmu Xiyue has always thought that this white dress in the snow is a good attire for assassination!

However, Duanmu Xiyue never thought of a silly father who was holding a child and giggling and kept saying good things.

Yes, father, not mother and father.

When Duanmu Xiyue thought about it, he knew Fang Xiao's intention. Don't you want to be an Omega?Like yourself?

Duanmu Xiyue was wearing dark black clothes, her long bangs were brushed aside to cover the mark on her brow, which made her less charming and more profound.

Dressed like this, he doesn't look like a leader, but like a killer.

Duanmu Xiyue led the horse, walked up to Fang Xiao, and asked very politely, "May I ask if your Excellency is Fang Xiao?"

"Exactly, the young master must be Duanmu..." Fang Xiao put down the ink and looked at Duanmu Xiyue with curiosity.The leader of the Demon Cult who is number one in martial arts in the world, this is a proper big boss in martial arts novels.In popular comics, it's the popular male supporting role who keeps stealing the protagonist's limelight!

Duanmu Xiyue can be called excellent no matter in appearance, figure or family martial arts.

And such a person, like himself, is an Omega, or even an older Omega who has never been in a relationship and is unexpectedly innocent?It has to be said that Fang Xiao's curiosity was aroused, and his first impression of Duanmu Xiyue was also very good.

"Daddy, who is this elder brother?" Shui Mo tugged at Fang Xiao's clothes, trying to get Daddy's attention back.

Duanmu Xiyue's eyes lit up when he looked at Fang Shuimo, and he touched Fang Shuimo's bones decisively.

"...Daddy, Daddy, uh..." Tears welled up in Fang Shuimo's eyes after being touched, did he meet a pervert?

"Ahem, brother Duanmu, I know my son's bones are amazing, so don't touch him, he's shy." Fang Xiao looked at his son's blushing face, and a secret pleasure rose in his heart, oh, son Shy is so cute.

"I'm sorry." Duanmu Xiyue reluctantly put down his hand, and touched Fang Shuimo's head instead, "His internal skills are well practiced. If I'm not mistaken, it's a long-lost technique. The palace really has a deep foundation." Since After learning the unique skills, it is impossible to learn his martial arts.If Fang Shuimo could learn his martial arts, maybe he could teach him to be number one in the world.

"Thank you." Fang Xiao was in a good mood when he heard Duanmu Xiyue praise his son, "Shui Mo, this is your father's friend, you should call Duan...er, Uncle Yue."

"Uncle Yue." Shui Mo yelled out of face, and then ran behind Fang Xiao, stuck out half of his head, and looked at Duanmu Xiyue curiously.

It's... so cute!

Duanmu Xiyue has always liked furry and cute little things, but because his martial arts are too vicious, little animals dare not approach him.Now Shui Mo's uncle really hit his cute soul.

"Good boy." Duanmu Xiyue took off his bracelet, carefully wrapped it around Shui Mo's wrist twice, "This is a gift from Uncle to meet you, stay well, and you will be invulnerable to all poisons."

"Ink ink, thank you, Uncle Yue."

"Thank you Uncle Yue...the bracelet is very beautiful."

Shui Mo looked at the silver bracelet on his wrist, with a few leaves carved on it, it was vivid and unique.The child was delighted to see Lie Xin, and immediately forgot about Duanmu's attack on the moon just now.

"I heard that your birthday is coming soon. Then Uncle Yue will give you another big gift." Duanmu Xiyue really wanted to pinch Shui Mo's face, but thinking that we just met now, he had to pat Shui Mo's shoulder instead.

Well, let's wait until I get to know him better.

"The guest room has been tidied up, Mr. Duanmu please."

"Just call me Xiyue." Duanmu Xiyue smiled, "How about I call you Big Brother Fang?"

"En." Mrs. Fang Xiao is more than four years old, and it is not a loss for him to have more younger brothers. "It's just that I live a little closer to Wudang, so I should be fine." How do you say that there is still a balance between good and evil in the martial arts world, and the leader of the demon sect swaggers and lives under Wudang Mountain. Would it be too provocative?

"It's okay. When I was young, my appearance has changed. It's okay to be careful. Even if something happens, it's nothing. Is this seat still afraid that these Taoist priests will fail?"

What Duanmu Xiyue said was very confident, and only at this time did he show the domineering spirit of the leader of the Demon Cult.

It is said that a 14-year-old child is invincible all over the world. How frustrated are the martial arts of those who participated in the martial arts conference back then?You can't lose so fast even with your internal strength?

Fang Xiao complained silently, holding Shui Mo's little hand, and while talking to Duanmu Xiyue about the scenery of Wudang Mountain, he also asked Wen Duanmu Xiyue about how to celebrate the New Year.

"Uh, Chinese New Year? In the Devil's Cult, the elders and hall masters are usually gathered together to eat, drink, and send some beauties. As the leader of the sect, Duanmu Xiyue doesn't have to do anything by himself. He only needs internal strength." Let it go outside, just act like a generation of martial arts masters to frighten the hostile masters.

In other words, he couldn't make any suggestions.

Fang Xiao rubbed his forehead, since this one doesn't know, just follow his own ideas.There are many children on Wudang Mountain, just in need of red envelopes.

Wudang Mountain has a strict education for children, and the control of pocket money is very strict.If Fang Xiao had wrapped the banknotes, he probably wouldn't get a cent of the money into the hands of the children, so he came up with a good idea.

Stick the copper plate on a piece of white paper with glue, stuff it into the red envelope, and stuff three pieces into each red envelope.

This project is relatively large, and Shui Mo is a child, so he can't help with such eye-catching tasks. Now that there is such a skilled labor force, Fang Xiao will not be polite.

It just so happened that Duanmu Xiyue hadn't seen red envelopes much before, he usually just dumped the money.

It hit it off, and they were in trouble.

Cough cough cough cough, it doesn't seem right.

The two went back to coax Shui Mo to sleep, and let's not mention the journey of making red envelopes.

Under the double attack of firecrackers and bright red, the New Year is coming soon.

"Happy New Year, I wish you all the best, peace and prosperity..."

"I wish you success in martial arts in the coming year, and a lot of money..."

"Where? Your child is skinny, but he is still very smart. There will be no problem with his homework next year."

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"Mr. Fang's cousin is really handsome, he is really beautiful." A bold voice came.

This person is the third elder in Wudang, Yan Rusi who is called "Wudang White Eagle" by people in the Jianghu.

"Brother Yan is absurd." Fang Xiao hurriedly welcomed him in, sweating silently in his heart.Nima, he is not familiar with this master!The people who came to him to pay New Year's greetings were basically students' parents or something, but this Brother Baiying didn't have any children or nephews with him.

The most important thing is that this person seems to be mentioned by Duanmu Xiyue. He played in the martial arts conference that year and was defeated by Duanmu Xiyue.

This won't be recognized, will it?I always feel that Yan Rusi's eyes looking at Duanmu Xiyue are a bit strange.

"Please sit down quickly." Fang Xiao sat up facing him, and secretly squeezed Duanmu Xiyue's hand underneath, hoping that he could talk less.Duanmu Xiyue pinched Fang Xiao back, indicating that he understood.

Alas, it's just a defeat.

There shouldn't be too many people who lose to him, baahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha o(*￣▽￣*)ブ"Oh, I also have a heartless invitation this time." Yan Rusi finally moved his eyes away from Duanmu Xiyue's face Kai, "I heard that Mr. Fang, you left after the new year? Is it true?"

"This... is indeed the case. This year, I have to take care of you in Wudang." Fang Xiao looked shy, "Originally, it would take three to five years to be a gentleman, but Shui Mo is still young, I hope he will be well Learn martial arts from a teacher. Wudang Mountain is excellent in martial arts, but unfortunately, my child is weak from birth, and I probably can't stand the pain of Qingxiu in the mountain, so..." Fang Xiao's face was already full of helplessness, and his father's heart was palpable.

Duanmu Xiyue raised a face, and silently complained in her heart, besides being shy, your child is also really not weak.You can beat a few low-level adults, okay?

"Since it's for the sake of the child, I don't have the cheek to ask Mr. to stay." Yan Ru thought for a while, with regret on her face, "If Mr. changes his mind, I hope he can inform you in time. Also, this... the leader, In the coming year, please be merciful."

Well, it turned out that they were discovered by others.

Yan Rusi's heart is really broad.

"It's easy to say." Duanmu Xiyue smiled brilliantly, "If this seat and Wudang party are held next year, I must be more gentle."

"...Thank you very much."

Yan Rusi probably also knew that the leader's temper and face did not change much, so he left.

"Is Uncle Yue very good at martial arts?" Shui Mo tilted his head and asked, "Uncle Yan's martial arts are very good."

"Do you want to learn from me? I'm much better than him." Duanmu Xiyue pinched the little face of ink, ah, it feels really good.It would be great if he could be abducted as an apprentice.

"Daddy?" Looking at Fang Xiao with watery eyes.

"Ahem, whatever you want. Your Uncle Yue's martial arts is the best in the world, it's up to you how much you can learn." Fang Xiao cleared his throat and said.He doesn't have any idea that good and evil are incompatible. To be able to have the top master teach his son, is it like a pie falling from the world, okay?

"Really? Who is better at Uncle Yue's martial arts or King Xian?" Shui Mo asked.

"Xian Wang?" Duanmu Xiyue was stunned for a moment, he had never been compared with Xian Wang, one was a master of the rivers and lakes, and the other was a royal prince, there was no overlap at all.

However, the prestige of the idle king has been relatively large recently, and children probably worship heroes too.

"One-on-one, I'm definitely better than King Xian." Duanmu Xiyue said seriously.

"Great, so I can protect Daddy." Shui Mo gripped his claws, "I will learn from Uncle Yue."

The daughter-in-law he will marry in the future must also be very beautiful, and she will definitely be favored by the prince. At that time, he will be able to steal his daughter-in-law back.

The soft-tempered Fang Shuimo, the only way he could think of was to steal.Even if the grab actually came faster.

Fang Xiao pretended not to hear anything, he knew exactly what his son was thinking.

"This is your red envelope, Xiyue, Happy New Year." Fang Xiao handed over a red envelope.

"Huh? For me?" Duanmu Xiyue took the red envelope, it was not heavy, it should be a bank note or something, but Duanmu Xiyue had never received the red envelope.

"Thank you."

"you are welcome."

"Bump~", the door of the house was kicked open, and an angry Xuanyuan Yu was outside the door.

"What about my red envelope?"