Chapter 182
Seven years later, Northern Ireland.

The soft sunlight slanted into the forest through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and the clear sound of blowing leaves came from the forest, which was clear and pleasant, but also permeated with a hint of coolness.

The one who played the leaves was a little boy who looked no more than six or seven years old. His facial features were as exquisite as the most elaborate carvings from God. He held a silver leaf between his beautiful fingertips and played it softly on his lips. The calmness and arrogance that do not match children of this age.

"Howl!" Mixed with the sound of blowing leaves, several howls of wolves suddenly sounded, followed by several healthy gray wolves appearing in the woods.

"Bryan, sit down!" The corner of his eyes squinted at the running wolves, and the little boy raised his index finger and pointed at one of the wolves.

After hearing the little boy's words, the wolf who was called came to his side and knelt down like a pet dog.

Seeing this, the other wolves also came to the boy, rubbed their heads against his trouser legs a few times, and sat down docilely.

"Brian, you broke into the room last night and made a mess of the house. Mommy is angry, do you know that?" The little boy stopped blowing the leaf, carefully put the silver leaf in his pocket, and pointed at one of the wolves. , teaching.

"Howl!" The wolf called Brian howled, resting his head on his lap like his closest friend, with a docile appearance, as if he was confessing.

"From now on, you can only stay in this forest and not enter the villa, you know?" The little boy stood up, pointed at the wolves, and warned them one by one.

"Master Mia, so you are here!" In the grove, a calm male voice suddenly sounded.

After that, the little boy turned his head, glanced at the man who was coming, and called him softly, "Uncle Allen!"

"Go back to the room, everyone still has a lot of things to report." Although he was called uncle, Alan's attitude towards the little boy was respectful.

This is the dignity of master and servant.

"I'll go back now." The little boy nodded, and walked ahead of him, towards the villas beside the woods.

His name is Feng Mia. He is six years old this year. He was born in the peaceful land of Northern Ireland and lived in the Hermitage of God since he was a child.

But according to my grandmother, they only moved here seven years ago, when he was still in Mummy's womb.

This forest is the domain of the Hermitage of God, located behind the residential area.

The Feng family has a strange hobby. They don't like domestic dogs, they only like to keep wolves. It is said that the grandfather Feng Jiaye likes wolves, and everyone is affected.

Mia's blowing leaf was taught by Feng Jiaye, the clear sound of blowing leaf sounds nothing special, but through this melody, it can easily deter the enemy and achieve the purpose of defense.

Mia's defense knowledge in other aspects is also learned through Feng Jiaye. Except that she doesn't look like him, Mia is just like a miniature version of Feng Jiaye.

Back at Shenyin Hall, several high-level officials were already sitting in the meeting hall and waiting.

"Young master, regarding the elimination of the Qinglong Gang, the advice you gave last time was very useful, and the Brotherhood fought beautifully in this battle."

"The negotiation with the mafia was also successful this time, and the development of the matter is as the young master expected."

"The establishment of a branch in Taiwan is also going smoothly."

……

Feng Miya sat on the dragon chair representing the most distinguished status in the center of the hall, quietly listening to everyone's reports, her big obsidian-like eyes were like a clear and clear lake, calm and without waves.

Living in the underworld since he was a child, he started to get in touch with the affairs of Shenyin Hall at the age of four, knew the common sense of various countries at the age of five, and was able to replace Feng Suluo in power at the age of six.

From Feng Miya's body, the people of Shenyin Hall have to agree that the genetic problem is really important...

(End of this chapter)

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