Click......

Before and after running to Zeng Mao, Zeng Yuanqiao paused, then turned around with a happy expression, and said with a grin: "Father, you are here!"

However, for Zeng Yuanqiao, who was enthusiastically welcomed, Zeng Mao didn't even look at it, but snorted coldly with a slightly gloomy face as he kept moving forward: "Hmph, you kid don't give me more skin, in the future, before the daily homework is completed, you dare to run out without permission, see if I don't break your legs!"

"What ......" Hearing this, Zeng Yuanqiao's face suddenly froze, and the indescribable joy in his heart was extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Father!"

After being stunned for a moment, Zeng Yuanqiao suddenly came back to his senses and let out a low cry, then hurriedly turned around, quickly caught up with Zeng Mao in front of him, and said in an eager voice: "Father, this time you must be the master of the child! The thief who injured the child a few days ago is that kid!"

During the words, Zeng Yuanqiao also deliberately raised his finger and clicked on Xiang Hui, for fear that Zeng Mao would not know who he was talking about.

Hearing what Zeng Yuanqiao said, Zeng Mao suddenly paused, then turned around slightly, squinted at Zeng Yuanqiao in a blink of an eye, and said in a low tone: "This matter is my father's own opinion, you kid dare to make trouble for me again, see how I clean you up afterwards!"

"......"

Hearing what Zeng Mao said, Zeng Yuanqiao suddenly felt anxious, but before he could make more excuses, he saw Zeng Mao's eyes suddenly glare, and he scolded with a threat in his eyes: "You fucking nonsense! If you have nothing to do, go back to the room for Lao Tzu to study your homework! Don't block Lao Tzu here!"

Zeng Mao's voice was already strong, and at this moment, under the shock and drink of spare no effort, especially under the angry infusion in his heart, it was even louder, rumbling like thunder on a dry day.

"Hehe......" Looking at the father and son who were standing outside the pavilion, Luo Yunfei's eyebrows raised unnaturally, and the corners of his mouth let out a wry smile.

"......" looked at Zeng Mao, who was tall and spoke amazingly, the corners of Xiang Hui's mouth twitched slightly, and then his eyes fell silent slightly.

At this moment, Xiang Hui vaguely understood why Zeng Yuanqiao was so arrogant and arrogant when he was in front of others, and why he showed his timid and cowardly side in the face of danger or when he was isolated......

And from this harsh to almost harsh Zeng Mao, Xiang Hui seemed to see the figure of his father Xiang Yu......

Because in Xiang Hui's impression, Xiang Yu's attitude when he got along with him was so similar to Zeng Mao's reprimand for Zeng Yuanqiao......

"I ......"

Seeing Zeng Mao's sudden anger, Zeng Yuanqiao was suddenly shocked, and then like a frosted eggplant, he muttered dejectedly: "Hmph, I don't want to study any schoolwork, and I don't want to become a monk......

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Zeng Mao suddenly frowned, but thinking of the situation here, Zeng Mao did not reprimand more, but after frowning slightly and letting out a cold snort, he turned around and walked into the pavilion.

Hearing Zeng Mao's cold snort, Zeng Yuanqiao, who was muttering with his head down, suddenly suffocated, and then followed Zeng Mao's pace with a frown, and followed Zeng Mao into the pavilion.

"Huh. ”

Seeing Zeng Mao walk into the pavilion, Luo Yunfei smiled slightly, slowly stood up from his seat, and then naturally put his hands behind his back, and after glancing at the listless Zeng Yuanqiao, he shook his head slightly and sighed: "Brother Zeng, when can you change this fiery temper, I think Yuan Qiao will also be able to repent and not act arbitrarily like now......"

Hearing what Luo Yunfei said, Zeng Mao rolled his eyes slightly, and then snorted coldly with the corners of his mouth: "Hmph, you don't know, this kid is stubborn by nature and is a complete gentleman, if I hadn't shaken it above, he wouldn't have turned the sky over!"

After snorting coldly, Zeng Mao suddenly shook his head and sighed, and then opened his mouth and said, "Sit down, you and I don't have to be so polite." ”

After finishing speaking, Zeng Mao stretched out his hand and gently swept the hem of his clothes, and then sat down on the main seat on the north side of the stone table.

Seeing this, Luo Yunfei shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, then nodded and smiled at Zeng Yuanqiao, and sat down in his place.

Receiving Luo Yunfei's signal, Zeng Yuanqiao's eyes moved, and then he peeked at Zeng Mao's face, and after finding that the other party did not show anger again, his heart suddenly relaxed, and then he moved his steps with a grin and sat down in his original position.

At this time, it was noon, and the warm sun in the sky was in the middle of the sky, and the sunlight scattered when it was offset, through the empty window panel on the top of the pavilion, mapped Zeng Yuanqiao's shadow onto Xiang Hui's left shoulder, and also recalled Xiang Hui, who was immersed in his heart.

Although he had come back to his senses from his thoughts, Xiang Hui did not change his posture, but sat in his place with his eyes, nose, mouth and heart, neither acting rashly nor taking the lead in speaking.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Xiang Hui neither saluted himself nor took the initiative to speak, Zeng Mao's face was slightly gloomy, and then he stared at Xiang Hui with his head slightly raised, and asked in a low tone: "You are the junior who injured Wu'er?"

Hearing what Zeng Mao said, Zeng Yuanqiao's eyes were suddenly overjoyed, and then he turned his head sharply, looking at Zeng Mao with excitement and expectation.

Originally, in Zeng Yuanqiao's opinion, Zeng Mao's main purpose should be to retrieve the strange beast, as for his personal enmity with Xiang Hui, judging from Zeng Mao's previous words and deeds, it should not be in today's negotiations.

However, as soon as Zeng Mao opened his mouth here, he did not talk about the strange beast first, but first held Xiang Hui accountable, which really surprised Zeng Yuanqiao, and the heavy depression in his heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by a kind of pleasure of revenge.

"Hehe, my father really still loves me!" After secretly observing Zeng Mao's expression and speculating on Zeng Mao's thoughts, Zeng Yuanqiao suddenly felt certain in his heart, and then puffed up his chest with his toes and looked at Xiang Hui with a sneer.

"Hmph, wait, stinky boy, my father will definitely teach you a very painful lesson!" Looking at Xiang Hui who was silent in front of him, Zeng Yuanqiao was full of joy in his heart, and he couldn't wait for his father to take action immediately and beat the extremely hateful Xiang Hui in front of him.

Hearing what Zeng Mao said, Xiang Hui's eyes moved, and then he glanced around at Zeng Mao and the others, and said calmly: "Not bad." ”

Xiang Hui had already been mentally prepared for Zeng Mao's accountability, and this matter was indeed done by himself, coupled with the idea of having come and being safe, Xiang Hui did not have the intention of denying it.

But for Zeng Yuanqiao's arrogant posture, Luo Yunfei's indifferent demeanor on the side, and Zeng Mao's lofty posture, especially the clear contempt in Zeng Mao's eyes, it made Xiang Hui's heart nameless and disgusted!

"Those old fellows of the clan...... It's also like this...... "At this moment, in Xiang Hui's mind, the figures of the many family elders in the family appeared, and when they looked at themselves, they were mixed with helplessness, contempt, or indifference.

"If I'm strong enough...... In this world, who dares to cast cold eyes at me!" Looking at the tea cup on the table, Xiang Hui's gaze gradually turned cold, secretly clenched his teeth, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

At this moment, the unwillingness in Xiang Hui's heart has never been so strong, and his desire to become stronger has never been so strong.