Feng Hao shook his head with a smile, looked back at Xiaobai, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and couldn't help but step forward and kick it hard, "Fuck your little cutie, make trouble for me~!"

After speaking, he hummed and walked back to the porter, hiding his merit and fame.

After learning that today is the traditional festival of the aborigines of Qinglanxing, Feng Hao completely dispelled the idea of going to the arena to abuse vegetables, there is no way, it is estimated that there will be family members coming over later.

In this way, Feng Hao sat listlessly at the window of the gatehouse, waiting for the arrival of the follow-up family.

In less than a while, a pair of mother and son came on the path below the mountain, the son was sunny and handsome, with a little unruly between his eyebrows and eyes, and the charm of the lady next to him still existed, with his own highlights in his gestures, and a high-minded appearance, as if no one in the world could enter her eyes.

No, as soon as the lady walked to the gate, she was connected to an old tree with a crooked neck at the door.

"Oops~ Why is this broken tree still there?What do the workers in the nursing home do to eat?" The lady swayed her body, and complained elegantly and scoldingly: "Baby, help my mother cut him, such an ugly tree, the pestle is really an eyesore here!"

"This little thing, leave it to my son~!"

The handsome young man patted his chest proudly, confidently took out a gorgeous long sword studded with precious stones, leaped with an arrow, and handsomely rushed to the crooked-necked old tree, about to cut off the tree.

Seeing this, Feng Hao hurriedly rushed out of the door, and a long-distance shadow attack blocked the handsome young man's sword.

Just kidding, the entire nursing home near the gate is his territory, and he is responsible for any loss of public property.

Although this crooked neck old tree is a little eye-catching, but from another angle, it is also a unique scenery, and it is a pity to cut it down.

"Who is here, dare to disturb Young Master Ben's business?" the handsome young man was slightly stunned and asked proudly.

Seeing that the other party was pretending to be so forced, Feng Hao naturally couldn't lose face, so he immediately waved his sleeves, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and put on a posture of a master outside the world, and responded coldly: "The doorman of Nanshan Nursing Home is also~!"

"Doorman?" the handsome young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, the kind that couldn't hold back his tears, "Hahaha...... Mom, did you hear that? I thought it was some kind of powerful character, but it turned out to be a gatekeeper. ”

The noble lady raised her chin and glanced down at Feng Hao, her eyes full of disdain: "I remember the last time I came, it was another doorman, right?"

"That's right, I'm new here. Feng Hao nodded calmly.

But I saw that the noble lady proudly scolded: "Hmph! There is one who does not have long eyes, and another one who does not have long eyes, get out of the way, don't hinder my son from cutting down trees!"

"......" Feng Hao was speechless for an instant.

Meow a wang, growing so big, it's the first time I've seen such a crazy and cool person, I thought that the previous Ms. Liu Piaopiao had been "forced" tall enough, but I didn't expect it to be even more powerful.

"Why do you have to cut down a tree?" Feng Hao asked in a deep voice.

"No, it's an eyesore. The lady said proudly.

"Oh~ obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?" Feng Hao thoughtfully glanced at the position of the old tree with a crooked neck, it seemed to be a little awkward, but no matter how awkward it was, it was not the turn of the family to take care of it?

"I'm sorry, but this tree must not be cut down without instructions from the hospital. Feng Hao secretly sneered and looked at the noblewoman.

The more she wanted to cut, the more Feng Hao wouldn't let her cut it, disgusting obsessive-compulsive disorder wasn't simple?

It turns out that the noble lady's obsessive-compulsive disorder is indeed very serious, looking at the crooked neck old tree behind Feng Hao, it is uncomfortable to die, "What is not long-eyed, a seventh-order earth bun dares to play tricks with the old lady, baby, let him see the strength of the top students of the Heavenly Dao Academy, it doesn't matter if he is killed, there are people above the mother!"

"Okay, my son is also trying to move his muscles~!"

The handsome young man moved his neck excitedly, staring at Feng Hao feverishly, the big sword in his hand was ready to go, with the invincible posture of Lao Tzu in the world, quite a bit of Zhou Chen's demeanor.

"Yo~ It turned out to be a top student of the Heavenly Dao Academy?" Feng Hao glanced at him in surprise, to be honest, he was still quite curious about the students of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

After all, since he came to the outside world, what he heard the most was how powerful the Heavenly Dao Academy was, but all he saw before were some research students, all of whom were weak and impassive, and they had no combat effectiveness at all.

"Now you know you're scared?" the handsome young man smiled proudly, "But it's also normal, for you ordinary people, the Heavenly Dao Academy will always be out of reach." ”

"Huh. Feng Hao smiled and didn't speak.

Just kidding, Professor Lu Di, the dean of the Research Institute of Tiandao Academy, pulled him to go and he didn't go, and now what he said was out of reach, it was as nonsense as a child's play.

"Baby, what nonsense are you talking about with this kind of dirt bun, hurry up and help Wei Niang cut down that tree, it's really disturbing to watch!" The lady stared at the old tree with a crooked neck, crazy to die or live, a typical late symptom of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The handsome young man is obviously a good baby who listens to his mother, and when he hears the old lady's words, he doesn't say a word, and he goes straight to the wind.

I have to say that a high-achieving student is a high-achieving student, and his shots are different from others.

I saw a handsome young man turn around 360 degrees, and the big sword in his hand was full of magical light, reflecting his handsome cheeks, and the coolness was like acrobatics.

At the same time, while he was performing acrobatics, two swords, one red and one blue, shot out from both sides of him, so fast that they fought with turtles.

And those two sword rays are even more powerful, under the roar, they carry unrivaled destructive power, almost on par with the mini crescent light blade that Xiaobai spit out when he was a child!

All in all, a thousand words come together in one sentence: Bunker!

I don't know what others think, but at least Feng Hao was frightened by the momentum of the secret method of the good baby, if it weren't for Feng Hao's firm mind, he might really burst out laughing on the spot.

There's no way, people are so serious, they have to lose some face, right?

Looking at the red and blue swords whistling from the left and right, Feng Hao shook his head quietly, pretending to be frightened.

And then...... There is no then.

Two terrifying red and blue swords hit him, although he didn't even break his skin, but they hit more than 3,000 terrifying damage!

Oh my God! What is the concept of more than 3,000 points of qi and blood?

With Feng Hao's current vitality of 935 points, it will take at least four seconds to fully recover, which is simply terrifying!

In the face of such an earth-shattering effect of crying ghosts and gods, the mother and son were stunned at the time, but fortunately, the good baby young man had a good attitude, and soon came back to his senses and put on a very surprised expression: "I didn't expect that you, the doorman, still have a little strength, and you can block the young master's move, but then you won't be so lucky." ”