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Chapter 933 Huang Wuji's True Strength
In the backyard of this humble mountain villa in the ancient city of Fenghuang, Mo Shuyi was still feeding the chickens with her head down.

Mr. Feng San and Huang Wuji stood aside silently. Although there was no eye contact between them, they both knew that it was irrational to speak at this time.

The lady in front of her was in a very bad mood.

Her mood can determine the life and death of too many people in this world.

Mr. Feng San frowned. Seeing Mo Shuyi repeatedly grabbing a handful of feed from the porcelain basin, countless thoughts arose in his mind, but he didn't know what to say.

Huang Wuji turned his head and glanced at Mr. Feng San, and then he said softly: "Xia Long has returned to Yanjing! Charlie and that one have already left that castle and disappeared."

Mo Shuyi, who was feeding the chicken, stopped for a moment, but said calmly after a while: "This matter is not important, I want to know when we can catch that Wen Yunfeng!"

Huang Wuji said in a low voice: "If he doesn't come out, we can't do anything, so it's very difficult to do this."

Mo Shuyi didn't say anything more, and she never stopped the movements of her hands, but obviously, Mr. Feng San and Huang Wuji felt that the frequency of her movements was a little higher.

Indeed, her anger was beyond comprehension for others.

Even Huang Wuji and Feng San couldn't say anything at this time.

Her mood was extremely gloomy.

That's her son, why would he talk to himself like that?

It is understandable for Lin Qiwu to betray him, but why does his son treat him with such an attitude?
how many years?

How many years has she not been angry?
The feeling of controlling everything turned her into an existence overlooking the world above the clouds, but she was still a person, and she would still get angry and get angry.

In this world, who is qualified to make him angry?
She can't even think of it, who dares to make her angry?

At her level, it doesn't matter what identity or strength she has. In the past 20 years, she doesn't know how many identities she has incarnated. She has worked as a servant for others, washed dishes, washed dishes, worked as a nanny, servant, and even worked as a servant. The cleaners, or even being a queen if she wanted to, was just a thought of hers.

When doing jobs that are considered lowly in the eyes of ordinary snobbish people, she was not less scolded, but she never got angry, and she didn't even have the slightest emotion.

She rarely gets angry, but every time she gets angry, the consequences are unbelievable and unbearable for ordinary people.

Just like back then, if she hadn't suddenly discovered at the end that she was deeply in love with Xia Renkuang, even if Xia Renkuang ran back to China in the end, if she was willing to go all out, Xia Renkuang would definitely die , However, the whole world is bound to change drastically, and I don't know what the scene is like now.

But now, she is no longer impulsive.

"I want to see my son again. This time, he should change. If he can't, then let him be an ordinary person for the rest of his life!"

Mr. Feng San and Huang Wuji both understood the meaning of Mo Shuyi's words.

Mr. Feng San's heart flashed with complicated emotions, but Huang Wuji was shocked.

Because this sentence is directly equivalent to depriving Xia Long of inheriting all of Mo Shuyi's careers.

So who will inherit what they have done?
But who dares to persuade Madam?What she said was the decree.

Mo Shuyi continued to feed the chickens, and then her phone rang. After a moment of silence, she answered the phone and said, "Kejie, you are wrong, so I want to ask you for an explanation!"

Feng San and Huang Wuji looked at each other, after a moment of silence, they turned and left quietly at the same time, Feng San sighed softly in his heart.

In fact, he hoped so. He had always hoped that Xia Long would go his own way. Perhaps, being an ordinary person was really more suitable for him than being the heir of his wife.

The black Mercedes-Benz S600 slowly drove out of Fenghuang Town, and then drove towards Yanjing along the expressway.

Just now and in the twenty hours before, there was a very direct confrontation between Mo Shuyi and Zhuang Kejie for the sake of Xia Long. Obviously, Xia Renkuang did not get involved in this confrontation. Come in.

Here, Mo Shuyi was still talking on the phone with Zhuang Kejie. During the conversation on the phone, the two of them were extremely calm, even like a family chat between relatives. This is really amazing.

A big man is a big man, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, but the leaders on both sides can sit together and toast each other with incomparable enthusiasm.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit oppressive, and this oppression seemed to have affected the driver. The driver was none other than Yu Bo, the leader of the rain guards who was beside Fengyao before.

Mr. Feng San sat quietly in the co-pilot seat, and said calmly: "We don't want to interfere with Xia Long's issue. Madam naturally has her own plan in this matter, and what we do is just in vain."

Huang Wuji looked at Mr. Feng San's profile and was silent for a long time, then looked at Feng San sincerely and said: "I don't know what you said to Xia Long, but I don't understand, why did you say something to Xia Long?" He said those things and kept them from me, do you think I will blame you? Of course we share the burden if something happens, now, Madam must be very disappointed in you. "

After hearing Huang Wuji's words, Mr. Feng San's brows trembled slightly, and he said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether you are disappointed or not. From 20 years ago, I accepted her genetic modification, which is suitable for cultivating heaven and earth." Now that the cicada has changed, I think I have done enough for my wife, Wuji, you are different from me, you have your ideals, but I! It's just because I like her!"

Mr. Feng San said these words in an extremely flat tone, with no expression on his face, but suddenly felt a little cold in his heart.

Huang Wuji couldn't help but sigh: "You are, but you can't risk the future of the Feng family!"

Mr. Feng San likes his wife, and even the person who became his wife without hesitation because of this liking back then, as the only real friend around Mr. Feng San, Huang Wuji knew it.

Of course, he also knows that this kind of liking is fruitless, even if Mr. Feng San becomes a dazzling figure, he will definitely not be able to move Madam's heart.

However, Madam showed absolute trust in Mr. Feng San, but he secretly told Xia Long to let him choose his own future path. From the perspective of Huang Wuji and Madam, of course it is nothing Good thing.

Huang Wuji stopped talking about this issue, but instead asked: "What will Zhuang Kejie say on the phone?"

Mr. Feng San was silent for a moment, then said with a sneer: "What else can I say? Zhuang Kejie, what shame is there? I really don't know how this insidious villain can get to where he is today! Zhuang Kejie has today , Xia Renkuang contributed a lot!"

Hearing Mr. Feng San's words, Huang Wuji couldn't help flashing an extremely complicated expression on his face, then he sighed and asked: "Are you planning to leave Madam too?"

Mr. Feng San's heart was shocked. He didn't know why Huang Wuji would ask him such a question, but he knew Huang Wuji's character, so he nodded directly, but shook his head and said, "It's not about leaving, it's about leaving." Leaving, saying not to leave, is also considered to be leaving. Last time, I have done the last thing I should do to her. In the future, if I want, I will do something for her again. If it is something I don’t want to do Things, I will not agree!"

When Mr. Feng San said this, he turned his head to look at the speeding scenery outside the car window, and then said lightly: "I don't want to be an accomplice, Wuji, I'm sorry for you! I killed you!"

"This has nothing to do with you, it's my choice!"

Huang Wuji's voice was slightly sighing. Although he was more than ten years younger than Mr. Feng San, and the two of them were half a generation apart, he was an invincible friend who loved brothers and sisters. Pulling Huang Wuji into Mo Shuyi's plan, in ten years, the two of them have long been true brothers whose blood is thicker than water.

Mr. Feng San turned his head to look at Huang Wuji, and said seriously: "But, are you going to die?"

Huang Wuji smiled lightly: "My life has been wonderful enough, and I have only one goal, which is Xia Renkuang, so I want to try."

Mr. Feng San was silent for a while, and said sadly: "The only two people who can be called geniuses in the past hundred years have to fight for life and death. I will block you, if you die, I will collect your body for you!"

Huang Wuji chuckled, and said seriously: "He has always been the only mountain in my heart. If I don't try to step on him, how will I know if this mountain is really majestic? But to be honest, I am I am very confident, why do you want to hit me?"

Mr. Feng San said lightly: "I know you have been suppressing your cultivation, but no matter who it is, you must pay enough attention to that guy. If he really wants to kill me instead of testing me, last time , I am already dead, you have to accept that in this world, there is a kind of person who is born for fighting, this is instinct rather than hard work! You are very unusual, and you are in the prime of life, it is unprecedented You are so powerful, but Xia Renkuang is only ten years older than you, and although his peak has passed, he is old Ermira! You!"

Huang Wuji quickly waved his hand and said: "Don't teach me by teaching me, I can't let my Taoist heart be influenced by you!"

In this world, there is only one person who really knows Huang Wuji's true strength, and that is Mr. Feng San.

If Xia Long knew that Huang Wuji wanted to challenge Xia Renkuang, even though he respected Huang Wuji very much, he would think it was a joke.

But only Mr. Feng San knew that this was not Huang Wuji's vain idea, but a manifestation of his true strength.

(End of this chapter)