You pervert! ! !

Nangong Yin mocked happily, but the man was not angry.

Even evoked a smug smile, "My temper is like mine."

Not ashamed, but proud!

Nangong Ji has imagined many times the scene when his biological parents find him.

Maybe it was a sunny afternoon, when he was unprepared, his father and mother with black hair and blue eyes or blond hair and blue eyes cried and hugged him.

Saying "Finally found you", give him a long-awaited home.

Instead of staying up late at night like now, we will gather in the middle of the night and ask him to come over with a compass.

He also said arrogantly: "You treat your father so rudely"!

Nangong Yin has the desire to kill people.

His blue eyes scanned the vases, chair backs, and decorative candlesticks in the room, ready to give this guy a shot at any time.

It's a pity that this guy didn't realize how annoying he was, and continued to immerse himself in his nobility.

"You grew up in an orphanage, and your adoptive father is not of noble blood, so I forgive your rudeness."

"But, you have to know, you are me—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the short figure, turned and walked out.

The guy who was talking about politeness and blood just now stood up with his cane and limped after him.

"stop!"

However, he only had time to see Nangong Jiong angrily running into the night, standing at the door of the villa with his cane in despair.

It’s over.

Andre Gruss felt it was over several times in his life!

KING's exhortations are vivid in his mind, asking him to make a quick decision, reach an agreement with Nangong Ji, and formulate a follow-up training plan.

As a result, he arranged for the adjutant to schedule the meeting for a safe early morning.

After seeing the child, he ran away!

The cold wind blows Andre's thin shirt.

His face was pale, thinking about his own death, suddenly, he saw the forest path in front of the villa, and the figure of the child reappeared.

Andre Gruss raised his expression, staring solemnly at Nangong Jin who had gone and returned.

Before he regained his father's airs and scolded his son, he saw a young man who frightened him.

"KING..."

Andre's face was pale, and his tall body stood at the door of the villa, as if waiting for a trial.

Zhao Chenghuai frowned and stared at him, feeling that he was worthy of being Nangong Ji's biological father, and that he was just as useless as a waste.

"How did I tell you?"

Zhao Chenghuai carried the aggrieved Nangong Xiaozai to the villa, "I told you not to talk nonsense."

The warm lights in the villa illuminated the father and son who reunited after a long absence.

Nan Gongxi hugged his hands, ignoring the pain in his hands and feet, and stared at Zhao Chenghuai angrily.

And Zhao Chenghuai, with indifferent eyes, looked at Andre with a smile.

For some reason, Andre, who was of noble blood, felt that he was the bottom of the three.

He frowned and said in a low voice: "Nangong Ji, you are my son of Andre Gruss, and you are qualified to inherit my throne. I came here to meet you because I hope..."

He subconsciously paused, looked at Zhao Chenghuai, and in that sharp and cold gaze, he said bravely:

"I hope that you can replace me... and become the king of the hunting ground."

If he said something like this, someone told him face to face a year ago... no, half a year ago.

Nangong Ji must have listened carefully to the hunting ground and considered whether to agree.

Now, he just wants to sue!

"Bad brother, you are finished."

Nangong Zai was furious, and the short man looked up at Zhao Chenghuai, "I want to tell Dad what happened tonight, and let Dad take care of you when I go home!"

Andre kept silent when he saw that his son was justified. If he had a closer relationship with Nangong, he would definitely kneel down and beg the king to forgive Tong Yanwuji.

However, Zhao Chenghuai was in a stable mood, smiling and looking down at the ignorant complainant.

"Is there anything wrong with your biological father wanting to see you?" he asked.

Nangong Ji was left speechless by the question, and snorted.

Zhao Chenghuai added: "Besides, your father feels that you have inherited all his wisdom and has been trying to find you and give you the position of monarch. Isn't it worthy of your touch?"

Andre hesitated to speak, he stared at Zhao Chenghuai and dared not speak.

He has indeed been looking for Nangong Ji.

But he just wanted to let Nangong Ji receive a Siberian education just like cultivating a group of knights outside, to test whether Nan Gong Ji had inherited his mother's advantages.

As a result, Zhao Chenghuai suddenly appeared and told him: His son has the potential to become a monarch, and it is more appropriate to participate in the dinner party than to start competing for the throne from a knight, or directly ascend to the monarch.

Sovereign Andrei was forced to make way for an eight-year-old child.

No matter how unwilling, there is no other way.

Because, the rules of the game in Siberia are based on the king.

The newly promoted king of the hunting ground has an unpredictable temper, which is difficult to fathom.

even……

He even personally persuaded the child who is about to become the monarch to challenge his position!

"Do you know what power the king of the hunting ground has?"

Zhao Chenghuai didn't feel it at all, and casually revealed the biggest secret of Siberia.

He said: "No one can stop you from doing anything. If you become the king of the hunting ground, you will immediately be able to grasp the support of the world's economic leaders, and they will even give you their lives with a single order."

In the quiet early morning, under the warm light, Zhao Chenghuai was seducing a confused little boy.

He said: "You can even control the entire Black Star Group."

What kind of leader or life is not as good as the sentence "control the black star", which makes Nangong's eyes shine.

Nangong Ji's understanding of the Black Star Empire is far clearer than that of Yu Heng's Hongye Game Company.

Any hacker website he learns is proud of invading the whole body of the Black Star Empire.

The black star represents inexhaustible wealth and inexhaustible connections.

It formed the appearance of his dream Matrix.

Nangong's blue eyes sparkled, and he asked expectantly: "So, the bad brother is the king of the hunting ground?"

Zhao Chenghuai looked at him with a smile, "I'm not."

Andre shuddered all over, feeling that the new king is really uncertain and unpredictable!

Zhao Chenghuai smiled softly and said in a deep voice: "I hate the king of the hunting ground. I hope you can cut off his head with a blade, let him feel the unprecedented pain and regret in this life, and ascend the throne as the king amidst his mournful wailing. .”

Every word Zhao Chenghuai said was accompanied by Andre's pale and painful expression.

In this deserted villa, Nangong Ji really felt the hatred of the bad brother and the fear of Andre.

The king of the hunting ground must be an evil and gloomy guy.

Even a pervert like the bad brother has nothing to do with him.

Nangong Ling sat on the sofa, lowered his head in thought.

He needs a huge Matrix. He doesn't know how big it is or how it can be built.

Vague concepts have supported his efforts to live until now.

Unexpectedly, his biological father actually possesses the status of a monarch, and above the monarch is the throne that controls the lifeline of the global economy!

The distant longing of children is suddenly within reach.

Staring at Zhao Chenghuai with his beautiful blue eyes, he asked the most concerned question of an eight-year-old child, "That is to say, if I become king, daddy will have to listen to me in everything?"

Zhao Chenghuai finally heard what he thought was the most interesting ambition.

Yu Heng hoped that Nangong Ji would become smart.

Nangong Ji hopes to make Yu Heng obedient.

This pair of father and son really exceeded his expectations.

"Yes." His deep eyes were full of fanatical excitement, he hid all the plots, and deceived Nangong Ji in front of him.

"As long as you become the king, even Yu Heng will not be able to disobey you."

Gathering late at night became an epoch-making signal.

Nangong Ji was the last one to come back, but his footsteps were particularly leisurely.

His hands and feet no longer hurt, his mind is clear, and he can't wait for Andre's professional training to start soon.

As long as he becomes king, Yu Heng will listen to him, and so will the bad brother.

The two great demons obey him, and it doesn't matter what the seven kings of Siberia, the thirteen knights, and the seventy servants are.

It's a pity that the bad brother has to put on a kind look and tell him: Make sure you get enough sleep, otherwise you won't grow taller.

A cub with a height of only 1.3 meters still needs to grow taller.

When he arrived at the assembly camp, facing Ye Zhennan's anxiety, he had already learned to be calm and calm like an adult.

He evoked a smile, seeing Ye Zhennan felt pleasing to the eye.

Nangong said, "Ye Zhennan, start training with me tomorrow."

The next day, as soon as Yu Heng woke up, he received a battle report from Zhao Chenghuai.

Nangong Xiaozai, who was still crying and wanting to go home last night, was trained to crawl forward under the one-on-one care of the instructor!

In the video, Nangong Ji has a serious expression, and there is no trace of coquettishness at all.

A little far away from him, Ye Zhennan tried his best to stretch his arms, but he couldn't exceed the speed of the boss.

If this was a live broadcast, Yu Heng couldn't help but want to cheer for the child.

"Excellent, brother."

Yu Heng was once again overwhelmed by Zhao Chenghuai's methods, "Last night weeping ferociously and shouting that he wanted to go home, how did you work so hard today?"

Incredible!

"Hideous and sensible."

Zhao Chenghuai's answer was full of approval like an elder, "I told him to train hard and come back to give you a surprise, so he couldn't hold back his tears because of you."

The template-like standard answer made Yu Heng feel warm in his heart.

He didn't misread Zhao Chenghuai, and he didn't hurt Nangong Xie in vain.

Although he was not able to accompany the child in such a summer camp, he felt that the child must have understood the expectations placed on him by the elders.

The training in the summer camp is carried out in an orderly manner.

The fulfilling itinerary is continuously sent to Yu Heng's mobile phone every day.

There are not only horrible rolling in the ground, but also equestrian training over obstacles.

Yu Heng was shocked when he saw the video.

It's only been a few days, and Nangong Ji can control a horse that is taller than him, so handsome as a rider?

"Brother, your friend isn't running a summer camp, it's an exchange camp."

Yu Heng smiled and sent a message, "Send in a little idiot, and get back a little expert. I want to go after seeing it."

The words were obviously polite, but there was silence for a long time, as if Zhao Chenghuai was hesitating.

It was a while before the message reappeared.

"I can teach you."

Before Yu Heng could reply, he heard a warm greeting.

"Mr. Yu." Dean Lin came over and greeted this honored guest in person, "Thank you for coming to our orphanage in spite of your busy schedule."

"The library you donated last time has been repaired."

Hand in Hand Orphanage is a small children's welfare home in other provinces, and it is also the place where Yu Heng adopted Nangong Ji.

He followed Dean Lin into the courtyard and saw three buildings.

Orphan dormitories, classrooms, office buildings, there are no more facilities for this orphanage to provide more activities.

Three months ago, the orphanage released a donation activity.

At that time, Yu Heng donated over one million yuan in the name of Nangong Ji, hoping that Dean Lin could renovate the dilapidated library of the orphanage and buy more children's books for the children.

Today, it has a new look, and the walls are still covered with children's works.

Dean Lin introduced with a smile as he walked, revealing a middle-aged man's love for children.

After visiting the library, Yu Heng asked: "Actually, I came here this time to learn about the hideousness of the past."

Dean Lin's smile restrained a little, and he said awkwardly, "Did something happen to Nangong?"

"No, he's very good."

Yu Heng said with a smile, "It's just that his birthday is coming soon. I want to get to know him a little more and give him an unforgettable birthday."