Huo Chenyun wanted to make money through filming and buy things for the children at home.
After all, making money is slow. Once his two eldest nephews graduate, they will probably make money faster than him.
Huo Chenyun was anxious.
So Huo Chenyun called his second brother Huo Chenling directly.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is not within the service area..."
Huo Chenyun: "..."
He had met his second brother before he was called into the study by the old man. Where could he go in half an hour?
Not in the service area yet?
Huo Chenyun's eyes lit up, and he took his cell phone and went straight to the Yin House in the back mountain.
In Xiao San of Yin House in the back mountain, Jiu Feng was kicked away by Zai Zai.
Huo Chenling was sitting in the hall drinking tea, looking at Jiufeng being kicked away and shaking his head.
"Jiu Feng, it's New Year, haven't your skills improved at all?"
Jiufeng was so angry after being kicked that he wanted to give Huo Chenling a mouthful of tea while he was sitting there drinking tea.
"If you make progress, come on!"
What responded to him was Huo Chenling's chuckle and Zaizainai's fierce voice.
"Uncle Jiufeng, you can't talk to dad like that!"
"Dad is Zai Zai's father, Zai Zai can't hit dad!"
Jiu Feng was choked.
He said quickly while rubbing his sore arm.
"Then I'm still your uncle!"
Zaizai hummed.
"Have you registered with our Huo family?"
Jiufeng: "..."
Zaizai looked at him proudly with his little fat waist on his hands and his little chin raised.
"That's right, you haven't registered with our Huo family yet. Zai Zai calls you uncle. That's because he sees that you are not young. Zai Zai respects his elders!"
Huo Chenling leisurely drank tea and touched up his sword.
"Jiu Feng, Zai Zai calls you uncle because we Zai Zai are polite! Do you understand?"
Jiufeng: "..."
Jiufeng gritted his teeth in anger.
"Then since I'm not on your Huo family's household registration book, Huo Chenling, why did you ask the crew to transfer my remuneration to your Huo family's account?"
Huo Chenling looked at him lightly.
"Jiufeng, have you really forgotten that you have been eating and living for free in our Huo family?"
Jiufeng is also straightforward.
"Then I'll leave right away!"
Zaizai refused.
"That won't work! Uncle Jiufeng, at least you have to finish this fight with Zaizai first! Zaizai has a new trick that he hasn't tried yet!"
Jiufeng didn't listen and strode out.
Zaizai quickly moved over and stood in front of him.
"Uncle Jiufeng, let's spar first. If you win Zaizai, you can keep all the money you make from now on."
Having said this, Zaizai turned to look at his dad sitting at the table drinking tea.
"Dad, is that okay?"
Huo Chenling smiled fondly.
"Zai Zai just looks at the arrangements."
Jiufeng couldn't believe it.
"real?"
Zaizai withdrew his gaze and looked up at him.
"certainly!"
Jiu Feng lifted up his sleeves and robe.
"Okay! Let's take action!"
He couldn't hurt Ming Zaizai, but Ming Zaizai couldn't kill him either.
In order to get the money he earned, he should suffer a little more.
He has been a demon for ten thousand years, but he ended up getting mixed up like this...
Jiu Feng felt sorry for herself just thinking about it.
The nine heads in the soul, which were originally doing their own thing, are now crowded together and touching each other.
Their eyes despise each other, yet comfort each other with sadness.
Zai Zai was surprised.
"Uncle Jiufeng, your nine heads look...awkward and neat."
Jiufeng: "..."
What does it mean to be awkward and neat?
Nine heads and nine ideas. No, some heads may have seven or eight ideas. Isn’t it awkward to be close together?
After all, everyone thinks they can be the boss!
But they all feel aggrieved!
So we had to huddle together to keep each other warm and comfort each other.
Seeing that Jiufeng was silent, Zaizai stopped talking nonsense.
The little guy is ready to go back to eat and sleep after the competition.
"Uncle Jiufeng, let's get started."
Jiu Feng smoothed his hair from his temples, flicked his sleeves and robe, and took two steps back, his horse's steps firmly planted.
"Zai Zai, start!"
Zaizai ran straight towards him like a fat white meatball cannonball.
Jiu Feng raised his eyebrows.
That's it?
Is this a new move?
Jiufeng was instantly happy.
He had no intention of harming Ming Zaizai, nor did he dare to.
But what if Ming Zaizai hurt himself?
Jiu Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought about it.
The next second.
Jiufeng's mouth twitched.
His expression changed drastically.
It was too late to retreat quickly.
Zaizai is too fast.
And the kick is faster.
And precise positioning.
Jiufeng: "..."
Not far away, Huo Chenling, who was calmly drinking tea and watching a show, shook his hands and spilled most of the cup of tea. Others also stood up unconsciously.
His handsome facial features were almost distorted, his eyes were full of astonishment, and his thin lips were twitching.
It’s still a bit unbearable to look at.
Subconsciously, he lowered his head and glanced at a certain position of his own.
Over there, Jiufeng covered his crotch and flew out like an iron ball.
The screams are terrifying.
"Ahhh! Ouch! Ming... bastard... bastard, bastard, bastard... you are crazy... crazy, crazy, crazy... oh, oh, oh, oh!"
Zaizai, who had mastered new fighting skills, frowned dissatisfied.
"Uncle Jiufeng, Zai Zai is not crazy! Zai Zai already said it was a new move! Zai Zai reminded you!"
Jiufeng felt pain in some unspeakable part and his soul was trembling: "..."
Ahhhh!
He wants to kill this little brat Ming Zaizai!
Emperor Fengdu had never done such an inferior move in a fight with him!
Huo Chenling took a breath, put the teacup on the table and asked Zaizai loudly.
"Zai Zai, who taught you this new move?"
Jiufeng hit the eaves of Xiaosan's roof and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Yes! Siha...who...which bitch...taught you?"
Grandpa Jiufeng is going to beat him to death!
How wicked!
Zaizai blinked his big eyes, remembering Teacher Sun's kick to Zhao Guoqing.
"Dad, Zai Zai learned it from Teacher Sun."
Huo Chenling couldn't believe it.
"who?"
Jiu Feng didn't even remember who Zaizai was talking about.
"Which old...teacher? Hiss! Where do you live?"
He's going to kill him now!
Zaizai looked at his daddy, and then at Jiufeng, who was on the ground covering the kicked part and stood up with difficulty, but his posture was very strange.
"Teacher Sun! He is the class teacher of Zaizai and Xiaojiang brother."
Jiufeng disappeared on the spot without asking where Teacher Sun lived.
He's going to kill people!
Before killing people, he also wanted Teacher Sun to have a taste of how powerful it was to cut off his descendants!
Huo Chenling didn't bother to care what Jiufeng was doing. After all, with Zaizai in charge, Jiufeng would definitely not dare to cause harm to anyone.
Moreover, Teacher Sun’s Zaizai had given little paper figures before, and Jiufeng was fine now.
What if I could help?
Zaizai saves trouble.
Huo Chenling picked up his precious daughter.
Asked very carefully.
"Zai Zai, when did Teacher Sun teach you this? Did it just teach you, or did it teach all the children in your class?"
Zaizai hurriedly explained.
"Dad, Teacher Sun didn't teach Zai Zai this specifically. Zai Zai saw it when Teacher Sun beat Zhao Guoqing and learned it on his own."
Huo Chenyun, who was looking for Zaizai and his second brother, happened to come in from outside.
Hearing Zaizai's words, Huo Chenyun praised her without even thinking.
"Self-taught, our Zaizai is awesome!"
Zaizai straightened his chubby body and raised his chin higher.
Huo Chenling: "..."
Self-taught?
Fortunately, Jiufeng left.
Otherwise, with Jiufeng's temper...
hehe!
