Liu Xiaofeng kept paying attention to the expression on his face, and seeing that he was a little hesitant, he smiled slightly: "What's the matter? Didn't you always say that you wanted to participate in the experience of finding the dragon slaying sword with my Qingtian Liu clan before, and you retreated after only experiencing Cao Cao's tomb once?"

"Not really. Yang Qiao shook his head and said: "I'm different from you, I always have to go to school, and if I always ask for leave, it's not only difficult to explain to the school, but my parents will also have something to say." ”

"It's easy. Liu Xiaofeng obviously didn't take what Yang Qiao said to heart, for him, the way of feng shui is the foundation of his foothold, a secular school or something, it is nothing at all, not to mention that according to the inheritance of the Qingtian Liu family, the family will only support it, and there will be no opposition at all.

Seeing that Yang Qiao was indeed worried about this matter, Liu Feng said his thoughts unhurriedly: "Over there in your school, our Qingtian Liu family will go to say hello, I think no one will not give face, as for your family, ......"

His voice stopped, glanced at Yang Qiao, and continued: "As for your parents, it's also easy, my Qingtian Liu clan has a lot of secret methods, and there is one that can make people transfer memories and make them ......."

He didn't finish his words, but Yang Qiao had already understood in an instant.

Isn't this like hypnotism? Liu Xiaofeng's proposal is to use feng shui secret techniques to influence his parents to make them forget about themselves. In this way, even if Yang Qiao followed Liu Xiaofeng and them to check the ancient tomb, Liu Xiaolian was afraid that he would think that he was in class at school.

After realizing this, a wave of anger in Yang Qiao's heart instantly surged up.

What is this?

Playing with the memory of your own parents?

His eyes stared at Liu Xiaofeng in front of him, although he didn't say a word, but it was like before the storm, which brought Liu Xiaofeng great pressure in his heart.

"Yang Qiao, why are you angry, you always have to be flexible in doing things......"

"You're not flexible!" Yang Qiao suppressed his anger and said coldly: "You are stepping on my bottom line." ”

"This ......" Liu Xiaofeng was a little speechless, with his experience and perspective, he naturally couldn't figure out how Yang Qiao could think that this would touch the bottom line, it was just a workaround to help him get rid of these worldly trivialities, even if he was not grateful to himself, he would have to face each other evilly, is this?

For Yang Qiao, it's really that.

His eyes flowed, revealing an aggressive momentum, and he deduced more things from Liu Xiaofeng's words in an instant.

"You ...... Yes, it must be so, otherwise my parents would not have believed and accepted it so easily, and my mother would not have been unusually kind when you suddenly appeared today. ”

Yang Qiao's inference is not without reason.

No matter how eager Liu Xiaolian is to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, but Liu Chaoyang's father and son suddenly appeared at home, this matter itself is full of suspicions, revealing violations, under normal circumstances, Liu Xiaolian and Yang Yu cannot be without suspicion.

But until now, they have not shown half of their suspicion of Liu Chaoyang and Liu Xiaofeng, but have shown great enthusiasm.

If Liu Chaoyang really did something to his parents, then no matter how powerful and terrifying the Qingtian Liu family was, even if he had to face Liu Chaoyang, the first feng shui master in China, Yang Qiao would not hesitate to turn his face.

It's no problem to help Qingtian Liu find the Dragon Slaying Sword, and even delay some of his own time, and it's no problem to ask for leave from school, but if you want to touch your parents and use those feng shui secret techniques, it's absolutely not okay!

This is Yang Qiao's bottom line.

Parents are his most cherished existence, his only bond and relatives in this world, and no one will be allowed to reach out to them.

If it was Qingtian Liu's hand, he would cut off these hands.

Liu Xiaofeng felt his breath suffocated, and Yang Qiao's eyes gave him the illusion of being in the scorching heat of midsummer, which made him quietly ooze cold sweat behind his back.

This kid, how can he have such a terrifying power just by staring at me, it is like standing in front of his father Liu Chaoyang.

But how old is he, his father has practiced the secret art of feng shui all his life.

Liu Xiaofeng's heart turned, and his mouth had already responded quickly: "Yang Qiao, don't get me wrong, I dare to swear by the reputation of our Qingtian Liu family, our Liu family has absolutely not done anything in this matter, and I will ask for your consent to do anything." ”

But where would Yang Qiao believe him at this time, he just sneered.

Qingtian Liu, speaking of which is a feng shui family handed down by Liu Bowen, is a decent family, but does he really care about what he thinks as a "little person"?

The atmosphere at the scene dropped to the freezing point, although Yang Qiao had not yet exploded into anger, his anger had been suppressed to the extreme, and he was afraid that it would explode in the next moment.

Liu Xiaofeng's face was not very good-looking at this time, as the son of Liu Chaoyang and the representative of the Liu generation in Qingtian, he has always been in the limelight. In the past, I watched feng shui for many consortium bigwigs or big people above, and I was also courteous, when did I please a person like this, and I was hostile and rejected by the other party?

He also has his own pride.

The eyes representing the different positions of the two collided in mid-air,-for-tat, without giving in.

At this moment, there was a "click" sound from the door of the room, and the door was pushed open.

Yang Qiao and Liu Xiaofeng looked at the door in unison, both with surprised expressions.

Outside the door, stood Liu Xiaolian, whose face was pale.

"Mom. ”

The anger that Yang Qiao had just brewed disappeared in an instant, and he shouted with a little weakness.

He is Liu Xiaolian's son, no matter how capable he is outside, how many people are sought after and respected, when he returns to this family, he is still a son.

Seeing Liu Xiaolian standing outside the door, how could she have the heart to think about anything else at this moment, all she thought about was worry, I don't know if Liu Xiaolian heard the conversation between herself and Liu Xiaofeng. I don't know if my mother will be sad or angry because of this.

Liu Xiaofeng was also speechless.

Just now in front of Yang Qiao, it was one thing to use feng shui secret techniques to change Liu Xiaolian and Yang Yu's memories, but it was another thing to use feng shui secret techniques to change the memories of Liu Xiaolian and Yang Yu.

Looking at Liu Xiaolian now, I am always a little embarrassed to be "broken".

The eyes of the three met together, and they were silent for a moment, Liu Xiaolian stretched out her hand to Yang Qiao and beckoned: "Yang Qiao, come here, I have something to say to you." ”

"Oh. Yang Qiao stood up honestly and aggrievedly, looking like a low-eyebrow pleasing angry bag, obediently walked in front of his mother, and when he followed the mother who turned around, he didn't forget to look back at Liu Xiaofeng deeply.

It's all to blame on this kid!

Liu Xiaofeng held his forehead a little speechlessly, it was really bad today, and he was actually hated by Yang Qiao.

Who are you messing with?

He smiled wryly, withdrew a string of thoughts from his left wrist, and twisted it unhurriedly in his hand.

The matter has come to this, and he is not in a hurry, just wait quietly, and wait for Yang Qiao to come back first.

Liu Xiaolian took Yang Qiao to her bedroom, and when Yang Qiao came in, she closed the door and motioned for Yang Qiao to sit down on the edge of the bed with him.

Yang Qiao understood that this was something that his mother had something to say to herself.

After the two sat down, Liu Xiaolian looked at Yang Qiao, but did not speak for a long time. Her appearance made Yang Qiao's heart even more empty, and she always felt that her mother already knew something.

The mother and son were silent for a while, and Liu Xiaolian finally let out a long sigh and broke the peace.

Her eyes stared deeply at her son, and she reached out and touched Yang Qiao's head: "Son, you have grown up......"

Yang Qiao sweated in his heart, why do adults always like to start with this as soon as they open their mouths. That's probably not a good thing.

"Yang Qiao, since these days, in fact, my mother has always wanted to talk to you, but ......" Liu Xiaolian seemed to have something to say, she shook her head lightly: "I never know how to talk to you, it's a little funny to say, your mother and I are a teacher, but I don't know how to educate my son." ”

"Mom. As soon as he heard Liu Xiaolian's words, Yang Qiao was a little panicked.

Mom, what are you going to say, is this a blow? I haven't done anything angry lately, although I occasionally skip class.

Liu Xiaolian glanced at him with some disgust: "You listen to me honestly, don't think about it." "Knowing the son Mo Ruomu, Yang Qiao sat there restlessly, like a hedgehog sitting under his buttocks, Liu Xiaolian didn't know how much Yang Qiao was thinking about it again.

"Actually, you've changed a lot during this time, and your dad and I have noticed it. ”

Hearing Liu Xiaolian's words, Yang Qiao's nerves tensed.

His ears pricked up, for fear of missing a word, and his eyes were also looking at Liu Xiaolian.

Although I had guessed before if my mother heard something just now, but now that I hear the meaning of this, it doesn't seem so simple, could it be that my mother has already discovered their secret?

"When you come back from your grandfather's house, you have some disagreements with the original, but this time your grandfather brought the Feng Shui I Ching book, you are secretly reading it, I told your father a few times about you, on the surface you listened, but I know, you didn't put it down. ”

Yang Qiao listened silently, his hands were subconsciously clenched into fists on his legs, and his palms were sweaty.

"The last time I tidied up your room and saw a very high-end mobile phone, I asked you, and you gave a reason at that time, and your dad and I didn't dig into it, but I knew that it should just be your excuse. Glancing at Yang Qiao, whose face changed color, Liu Xiaolian continued: "You are my son, I know you too well, if you are forced not to do it, it may only make you more rebellious." When you grow up, your parents may not be able to listen to you......"

"Mom, no, I listened to you and Dad. ”

Yang Qiao said with a serious face, he really thought so. Parents are their relatives, no matter what path they take in the future, whether they are feng shui masters or go to college step by step, looking for a job, they will always be their sons.

Liu Xiaolian shook her head and continued: "In addition to those books, mobile phones, and a Japanese sword in your room......

Yang Qiao's heart sank.

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