The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

After leaving the attic, the butler walked with Han Weiyang and said earnestly, "Facing the wall for three years is not a bad thing for you. At least, you can practice for three years with peace of mind."

Han Weiyang had no intention of saying anything at this time, but nodded stiffly.

For him, facing the wall for three years, just thinking about it is enough to drive people crazy.

After walking for a while, he asked unwillingly: "Housekeeper, can't you be more tolerant? Then Grandmaster Mi will be leaving in a few days. At that time, even if I come out, he won't know."

The butler looked at him sideways, and said indifferently: "The Patriarch intends to win over Grandmaster Mi, and if he wants to take people for his own use, sincerity is naturally the most important thing. What do you think the Patriarch will do with your three years of freedom and a Grandmaster?" select?"

Hearing this, Han Weiyang's tone froze immediately, and he lost his temper.

In the Han family, he is not only a collateral child, but also the one with not outstanding cultivation talent. Such a him, no matter what, cannot be compared with a grand master.

After the two walked for a while, a woman with a hot figure suddenly appeared on the side of the road, attracting their attention.

The moment he saw this person, Han Weiyang frowned, with a hint of anger on his face.

If it weren't for the Huang family's father and daughter lying about Mi Da's strength, he wouldn't be so stupid as to charge against the master, and naturally he wouldn't have faced the wall for three years.

Han Weiyang didn't have the ability to reason with the Han family, and he didn't dare to confront Mi Da, who was a master of martial arts, so he blamed all of this on the Huang family's father and daughter.

Huang Yating, who had been waiting on the spot, saw Han Weiyang approaching, hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Weiyang, how are you doing?"

"How's it going?"

Hearing this, Han Weiyang was furious again, and said angrily, "Your father and daughter have ulterior motives and caused me to provoke Mi Zongshi. You still ask me what's wrong?"

"Master Mi?"

Huang Yating was taken aback for a moment, then thought of that thin man, who seemed to be surnamed Mi, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Is he the Grandmaster?"

"Can there be a fake?" Han Weiyang said viciously: "I'm going to be locked up now, don't live in that house, move out as soon as possible! If I still see people inside later, don't blame me Nostalgia."

After speaking, Han Weiyang followed behind the housekeeper and left.

Huang Yating stood there stiffly, her mind filled with the sound of 'Master Mi'.

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of Mida's unscrupulous appearance along the way, even at the top of the mountain, she wanted to jump down directly.

"It turns out...he really has the strength to jump from the top of the mountain."

After knowing Mida's strength, Huang Yating immediately thought of something that made her even more unbelievable.

If Mi Da is a master of martial arts, then what kind of terrifying strength should Ye Shisan be who can scare Mi Da and dare not act recklessly along the way?

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In the No. [-] attic, after Han Weiyang left, Mida was alone in the room. After talking to himself for a while, he couldn't help feeling bored.

He found that when he was with Ye Feng, the attribute of chatterbox didn't seem to work.

No matter what he said, Ye Feng always looked like he was not interested. He couldn't arouse much interest in his topics, let alone chat with him.

This made Mida wonder whether the boss he recognized had autism or something.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't know what Mita thought.

Hearing Mita yelling beside him for a long time, Ye Feng couldn't bear to be bothered.

Originally, he was also interested in some of Mida's topics, but when he thought of Mida's talkative nature, he was really afraid of talking to him. Mida followed the conversation, and he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"Boss Ye, it's so early, do you want to go out for a stroll?"

After being quiet for a while, Mida suggested again.

But Ye Feng directly refused: "No!"

If he was alone, he would still be willing to go out for a walk, but with the talkative and troublesome Mi Da, Ye Feng was extremely reluctant.

Hearing this, Mida immediately looked at Ye Feng with resentment, and looked at Han Xiaofei from time to time.

He had already determined that Ye Feng snatched Han Xiaofei here because he had other ideas.

Thinking that tonight he could only sleep alone with his pillow in his arms, but Ye Feng could embrace the beauty in his arms, he felt envious and jealous for a while.

Envious of Ye Feng having a beautiful woman to accompany him, hating him for not being strong enough, so he can only be a younger brother and eat dog food.

After persuading Ye Feng again for a while, seeing Ye Feng's determination, Mi Da sighed and prepared to leave.

She just turned her head, but Han Xiaofei, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly suggested: "Mr. Ye, tonight, the Han family invited the pharmacists from the God of Medicine Valley to come to the Han family to sell some pills to assist cultivation, and there are also some other quack warlocks who resell medicinal materials and so on. , it must be very lively, going out to have a look is also a good choice."

Precious things like pills are absolutely attractive to any warrior, even Ye Feng is no exception.

Just hearing this word, Ye Feng immediately became interested and wanted to go and have a look.

But when he turned his head and saw Mi Da who was also excited, Ye Feng hesitated again.

With this cheat, he worried that he would be surrounded by a group of people and beat him when he went out.

Mida is definitely the kind of temperament that will never let go if he can cause trouble. During this period of contact, Ye Feng has already deeply understood this point.

It used to be in a group of ordinary people, and it was relatively easy to solve problems if they caused troubles. Now that he came to a place where warriors gathered together, Mi Da still had this temperament, and Ye Feng was a little worried about his own safety.

Although with his strength, there must be no one in the entire Han family who can do nothing to him, but there are too many mosquitoes, and they can bite people!
Seeing that Ye Feng looked at him, he showed a hesitant look, and the excitement that had just arisen in Mita immediately died down. He held up two fingers, and vowed: "I don't talk about it, and I don't make trouble."

Although I felt that Mida's way of swearing by holding up two fingers was a bit unreliable, but Ye Feng couldn't hold back his curiosity about the elixir, and with a wave of his big hand, he led the two of them out.

Seeing this, Han Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief calmly.

The reason why she suggested letting Ye Feng go out for a stroll was not only to see Mi Da begging for pity, but also because she was a little hesitant about the coming night.

She didn't know how to get along with Ye Feng in the attic at night. Although she had already made up her mind, she was still a little nervous when it came time.

Therefore, she decided to delay the time for a while, so that she would be more prepared to face Ye Feng and the coming night in the best condition.