"Hehe, Brother Mu Yi, I don't know if I have the qualifications to call it that!" In the alley, the crowd was in twos and threes, discussing something in a weak whisper, and Fu Sijie, who was still neatly dressed, said gently.

"You're exalting me too much, Brother Jie!" Looking at the more and more familiar scene, Mu Yiyong suddenly felt an extremely happy and heroic mood, Fu Sijie's background, although Mu Yiyong is not very clear, but just by virtue of his speaking grace and the dispensable 30 million gold coins in the gold card, his status in London is definitely not low, he is definitely an upper-class figure in society, if he said a word to such a person before, it would be enough for him to brag for half a month, but now, such a character even needs to be called with his own consent, how powerful his grandfather should be, and he is the only relative of his grandfather, that is not to say, he will be a prince-like existence in the future？

"Hehe! I am already happy to be able to call it that, if that adult really becomes the ancestor of the blood clan and puts the word blood ancestor in prison, then you are equivalent to the existence of one person and above ten thousand people, and you are the only blood relative of the adult in this world, it is really enviable!" Fu Sijie is really envious, some super power leaders, their relatives, not thousands, but hundreds, and even dozens of biological sons, and the Yang family to which the adult belongs, only Mu Yiyong, a blood relative, is the reverse scale of the reverse scale!

"Hehe! I didn't think too much about the rest, as long as my mother can live a good life and marry Qi Wei, I will be very satisfied, maybe it's because people are poor and short-sighted, as for other things, I'll see it later." Mu Yiyong, whose eyes were rolling several times in his eye sockets, smiled shyly, the so-called grandfather only dared to be sure and relieved after asking his mother in person, everything now is just speculation, or use, however, he is sure that the so-called grandfather must have an extraordinary relationship with himself, because he saw guilt and debt in the eyes of his grandfather, is he his mother's man? He is the father he has never met? Otherwise, why is he so guilty? Some strange thoughts came to Mu Yiyong's mind

"What's going on?" A man with a meaty face was reflected in Mu Yiyong's pupils at the turn, looking at the light yellow two-story attic dozens of meters away, Mu Yiyong had a bad premonition.

"You two stop, it's forbidden to enter here!" The meaty-faced man was still leaning against the half-collapsed wall, not taking Fu Sijie and Mu Yiyong seriously at all, not only because their clothes were miserable because of the Saint Seiya, but also because of the self-confidence of the meaty-faced man in himself, this slum did not have anything that he or his master could not settle with.

"Give me a reason, this is your house, why don't you let me go!" Mu Yiyong said with a little frizziness and anxiety, at this moment, the overseas Chinese man with a face full of flesh and about thirty years old is very powerful, should he be a retinue of the transcendent realm, the transcendent realm? How strong should the master's power be, can Fu Sijie's strength defeat this transcendent realm man, what should he do? Is it just a shameful retreat?

"Haha! Are there still naïve people like you in the slums? I'm curious, how did you survive! I don't even know the most basic rules of survival in this world, let me teach you a lesson" The transcendent overseas Chinese stood up with a smile on his face, and the broken wall behind him finally completed their mission and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Bastard!" Mu Yiyong, whose face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, looked at Fu Sijie who was expressionless beside him, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, Mu Yiyong, who was in a defensive state with both hands, kept retreating, and when the back of his left foot touched the corner of the wall, the annoyed face turned pale for a while, now abandon Fu Sijie and run away? This middle-aged man is full of murderous aura, he must be murderous, if I don't run away, this middle-aged man with murderous aura will really kill himself.

"Bastard, if I can't die today, come on, I must make you suffer all kinds of pain!" Mu Yiyong, who was crazy, was gambling, he bet that his so-called grandfather must be observing on the side, this may be his test of himself, otherwise, why is Fu Sijie silent, maybe his expressionless face is a subtle reminder to himself, if he is really the only blood relative of his grandfather as they say, then at least he will secretly send someone to protect himself, if he wins the bet, he will be able to enjoy the glory and wealth without scruples in the future, and ascend to the sky in one step, but if he loses the bet, he will definitely be killed or injured, all, all this hatred, he will return to the middle-aged man with a cruel smile in front of him。

"Now I know it's wrong, it's a pity, it's too late, you bastards, it's a shame to live, I'll help you get rid of it!" It may be that seeing that Fu Sijie did not speak, he is more honest, or it may be that he noticed a little nobility revealed by Fu Sijie, the middle-aged man directly ignored Fu Sijie and walked towards Mu Yiyong, who was squatting in the corner.

"Bang!" a black shadow, no! it should be a pile of meat crumbs flying upside down and spraying everywhere!

"Goo!" Swallowing his saliva, the corner of Mu Yiyong's eyes took in all the things in this few seconds, in that transcendent realm of middle-aged man, the moment his fierce fist touched the direct head, he didn't even have time to shout before he turned into meat scrap and flew out, and he didn't do anything, just desperately protecting his vital point.

"It's the adult's natal essence blood!" Fu Sijie shook off the meat residue on his body, helped Mu Yiyong up and explained, the moment he got out of the car, the adult passed the word, wanting to see Mu Yiyong's reaction, with the strength of that adult, a powerful existence within a radius of several kilometers could not escape his induction, and all the things that he pretended not to know just now would happen.

"Ohhaha! bet right!" A momentum mixed with a little ruffian suddenly burst out from Mu Yiyong's body, he could already be sure that the young man was really related to him, and his body had such a strange and powerful protection, what was he afraid of.

"Let's go! Let's go in, I want to see, who dares me to rob Qi Wei, to see that labor and management can't be humane, my girl, is also something he can peep at?" Mu Yiyong, who was in a good mood and even excited, kept talking to himself, as if he wanted to throw away all the different green hats he had brought over the years and vent them.

"Yo, who am I, it turned out to be you, what, don't you give up? I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to say something that will hurt you, but I'll advise you to leave, otherwise, if you want to leave later, you won't be able to leave!" A middle-aged woman dressed in dark red, still charming, is sitting on a wooden four-corner table sipping melon seeds, the table is full of some precious medicinal materials and accessories, there are no hundreds of thousands, it is difficult to buy, although the middle-aged woman stared straight at the gifts on the table, but surprisingly did not move at all.

"Haha! For the sake of you being my future mother-in-law, I don't want to say more, call Qi Wei down immediately, don't you just like money, I will hit you with money in the future, I want to return everything you gave me to you one by one, but don't worry, I will return it to you in the happiest way you can, after all, you are my mother-in-law!" Mu Yiyong raised his eyebrows and threw Fu Sijie's gold card on the table, and then put his hands on his waist, waiting for his future mother-in-law to scream.