Chapter 162: Hua Rourou

Maple Garden.

It's been almost half a month since Jiang Yexing left, and the latest news came from a day ago, they had already started their return journey, and Jiang Hanyue had returned safely. This good news made the friends gather together early in the morning and wait excitedly - only they knew that Miss Jiang had countless natural wormhole routes in her hands, and under warp speed, it only took a few minutes to cross countless galaxies, and she could reach it today.

After breakfast, Miao Fei and Liuhua sat in the garden to kill time, Qian Duoduo took the light brain, kept poking and prodding, and occasionally muttered a few words in his mouth, while the giant was building a tree house - spring has arrived, and according to the habits of the Teng Snake Clan, they have to live back in the trees in spring.

For a long time before today, they hadn't gotten together like this, and there were more and more uninvited guests to the Yanhuang Group, even with the deterrence of the First Academy, there were still countless speculators, fools who tried their luck, and the middle two who were absolutely confident in their own skills and felt good about themselves threw themselves into the Yanhuang R&D center one after another, and in the most recent one, that is, last night, even alarmed Luo Ming, under his shot, Miao Fei and the giant retreated, and the giant suffered a little skin injury.

Feng Xu and Qian Duoduo sat in the headquarters building, busy dealing with countless kinds of contacts from the consortium, both benign and malicious, as well as the release of new plans.

It is conceivable that when the news of the 'development of natural wormholes' is released, Yanhuang Technology will attract the attention of the whole world, and it will really be in a storm.

Liuhua sat quietly in front of the window, with helplessness and surprise on her face. Next to her was Mu Qinglian, who had announced that he was going to chase her.

The sun is shining, and the maple garden at this time is quiet and peaceful.

However, the arrival of a man shattered the tranquility. Old man Ming hunched his waist and slowly paced out of the depths of the garden, his steps staggering, holding a kettle in his hand, like an old man who was late at a curtain, struggling to live.

Old Azi, who was standing in the shadows, couldn't help but show a headache when he saw his figure. This is this living ancestor!

Suddenly. Old Man Ming raised his head as if he had a feeling, and at that moment, his eyes burst with an incomparably brilliant light, and the momentum of the whole person changed. Like a lion waking up from sleep. Baring sharp fangs at his prey.

Old Aziz also felt something. He glanced up, then the expression on his face became even more pained, and he sighed. He beckoned like his friends,

"Children, all go upstairs, hurry up, call Liuhua and Mu Gongzi, and go to the balcony of the eldest lady's room."

For them, this will not be a rare experience and practice, and it will be good for them in the future.

In the entire maple garden, the eldest lady's balcony has the best view, and the eldest lady must not blame him for taking matters into his own hands.

Miao Fei and the fat man looked at each other in surprise, then immediately jumped up, called the giant, and ran back.

By the time the friends were crowded on the balcony of Miss Jiang's room, there was already one more person in the garden.

A man.

An elegant-looking, personable middle-aged man, his temperament is luxurious, full of bookish air, his eyes are as bright as stars, and only the sword eyebrows that fly obliquely into the temples add a bit of sharpness to his appearance.

"You, you're here!"

Seeing the visitor, Old Man Ming involuntarily shrunk his neck and muttered.

"Hmph." The middle-aged man made a single tone from his nostrils, and then looked up at the sky,

"The weather is nice today, how's it going? Do you want to kill me? ”

Kill him?

The friends were stunned by this magical conversation.

Where does anyone ask someone to kill him? Also, what does good weather have to do with killing? Could it be that this old man Ming is actually a killer with strong martial arts but a quirky personality? Love to kill when the weather is nice?

And that middle-aged man actually wanted to commit suicide and couldn't do it, so he bought a killer to solve himself?

For a while, the friends were brain-opening, and three or five seconds of effort was enough to write a wonderful novel outline.

"Okay!" Old man Ming actually nodded in agreement with a look on his face.

All of them had a messy feeling in the wind.

In an instant, the garden changed.

The scenery is still the same, but the original harmonious and natural, a vibrant garden, at this time is full of autumn slaughter, an invisible energy raging in the garden, the two of them are obviously standing there, in the eyes of everyone, but it is as blurred as the moon in the mirror, the conflict of vision and perception, so that the onlookers want to vomit blood uncomfortably.

And then there was no then!

The wind in the garden was fierce, filled with an indescribable mysterious power, which made all the little ones exclaim in unison, and hurriedly lowered their heads, unable to look any further, the kind of power that surpassed their current level was a deeper understanding of the universe, even if they looked at it again, it was enough to make them lose their minds and vomit blood with serious injuries!

Old Azi shook his head with some disappointment, these children have either reached the critical point of the king level, or they have just been promoted, and their understanding of the king level is not in place, if they can persist, it will be of great help to their promotion, but it is a pity

After sighing for a while, old Azi turned his gaze to the garden, the center of the battlefield, these two ignorant and fearless people, actually put the battlefield in the garden, if the eldest lady comes back, she sees this scene in front of her

Thinking of his dark-bellied and stingy young lady, Old Azi silently lit two wax sticks for the two people in the field, and then returned to the kitchen by himself.

It's time for Miss to get home today, what are you going to eat?

Yanhuang Technology is the total.

Feng Xu welcomed a special guest.

"Miss Hua? Have a seat. After the secretary invited people in, Feng Xu lazily collapsed on the sofa, nodded the seat in front of him with his chin, and greeted him perfunctorily.

"Chairman Feng's hospitality is really extraordinary." Hua Rourou, the woman Feng Xu once saved on the spaceship, smiled at him reservedly, pulled over the chair and sat down, her every move was full of intellectual elegance, and the charm of a mature woman, it can be said that it is full of charm and temptation.

Feng Xu was blind to the scene in front of him, he was very impatient to clasp the table with his hand 'aggressive', and then said,

"Miss Hua, what's the matter, please hurry up, I'm busy, you only have three minutes."

Hua Rourou's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal, and she showed an elegant and charming smile towards Fengxu,

"Feng Xu, can I call you Xiao Xu? You should know who I am, right? I'm your aunt. (To be continued......)