Invincible Puppet System

The two whispered all the way, before dawn, they heard a strange movement outside.

"Young master, we're here!" Dong Ruomu's voice was low and faint.

Feng Shao seemed to be squinting for a while, then woke up with a start, and opened the car curtain, "Where are you?"

"Of course it's our sect, young master and young lady, come down, I still have a lot of things to discuss with you in detail."

"It's so busy, I didn't eat well, I didn't sleep well, and I'm talking about shit..." Feng Shao muttered a few words in his heart, and took Xu Zixuan out of the sedan chair resentfully.

"Young master, please come with me." Dong Ruomu's expression was not good, and he was quite solemn.

Seeing the appearance of this old man as if facing a formidable enemy, Feng Shao hesitated, "Mr. Dong, can you get some food first, I'm hungry."

"What does the young master want to eat?" Dong Ruomu couldn't help being astonished. Ordinary cultivators rarely talk about food. Feng Shao's question obviously exposed his cultivation.

"Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, Beijing sauce shredded pork, local delicacies, or roast goose, roast suckling pig, etc. It's all right. I really don't have any. I can order some seafood barbecue sushi and anything else." Feng Shao blurted out , I was drooling when I said it.

"..." Dong Ruomu can be regarded as an old-timer. Although he is not greedy for food, he has a lot of experience. Just now, he heard Feng Shaoru say a lot, but he didn't know what Feng Shao was talking about.

After Feng Shao finished speaking, he suddenly realized his presumptuousness, and hastily curled his lips again, saying, "Anyway, just order whatever is delicious, and I'm not picky about food."

Dong Ruomu was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Feng Shao to be so particular about food, he really didn't look like a bastard. "Luo Wen, go get some food for the young master, and by the way, bring a set of men's clothes for the young master to change into."

A woman wearing a black veil took a step forward, clasped her fists in her hands, and said without blinking, "Yes."

After arranging this matter, Dong Ruomu led Feng Shao and Xu Zixuan to a study.The study is relatively spacious, and the guest room is not too much.

"Young master, young lady, please sit down."

"What the hell, why is this old guy like my class teacher, talk about things when he has something to say, why are you so serious?" Feng Shao rolled his eyes, found a chair and sat down.

"Young master, this old man is Dong Ruomu, the elder of the Qiuyun sect. Please forgive me if there is any collision!" Dong Ruomu followed the rules.

"Stop, stop, Mr. Dong, we have something to talk about, what is easy to talk about and discuss, don't make a move, use violence to control violence..."

"Hahaha, use violence to control violence? How dare the old man offend the young master." Dong Ruomu was amused, and maybe he also felt that he was too serious, so he was a little more gentle, "Young master, although the old man brought you back to the sect, after all It's hard to sing alone. You know that your father has two younger brothers, right?"

"This... I have very little contact with my father, and my father never said anything." Feng Shao first gave a sloppy eye, and waited to hear what happened next.

"Then the old man will be blunt." Dong Ruomu seemed to have made a major decision, "Your father has two younger brothers, that is, your second uncle and third uncle. Your third uncle is called Xing Hai, the one you met last night. The one of yours. Your second uncle is called Xing Guang, and he didn’t go to Bitaolin last night.”

"Oh, my third uncle looks very tough." Feng Shao said casually.

"Well, Xing Hai has an upright personality and has no heirs, so he is basically safe. But Xing Guang is just the opposite. Xing Guang has a son named Xing Zibo, who is older than you and is a mid-term martial artist, so your father After the fall, their father and son's voice is the loudest, maybe..." Dong Ruomu said a few words, looking a little melancholy.

"A warrior's mid-term cultivation? What is a warrior's mid-term cultivation?" Feng Shao hadn't touched this concept yet.

Dong Ruomu smiled wryly, his eyes full of regret, "Oh, I knew you didn't awaken your spiritual root, it seems that it's very difficult for you to win this contest."

"Mr. Dong, whether I can win or not, you have to finish your sentence. What kind of warrior is not a warrior? Could it be that he is a warrior and I'm afraid of him?" Feng Shao didn't want the sect master who was on the tip of his tongue to slip away quietly. .

"I didn't expect the young master to be so ignorant and ignorant, and I don't know how the sect master arranged you before. Our Qiuyun sect has been studying the martial arts training system since ancient times, commonly known as martial arts. There are five major realms of martial arts, namely warriors, martial idiots, and martial arts. Saint, Martial God, and Mahayana. Each of these realms is divided into three levels, namely the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage. Xing Zibo is already in the middle stage of a warrior, and you must be inferior to him in terms of cultivation." Dong Ruomu said sadly .

"Oh, hahaha, he is a mid-term martial artist. I think he is awesome. It's okay. If I have time, I will teach him a lesson and let him follow me obediently!"

"... What is the young master relying on? Don't tell me you have cultivation?" Dong Ruomu looked at Feng Shao hotly.

"No, no, I don't have any cultivation base. But you can't take them by force, you can outsmart them. That... Mr. Dong, why hasn't the food been delivered yet? Let's chat while eating."

Just when Feng Shao was clamoring for something to eat, someone happened to knock on the door outside.

"Master, it's me."

Dong Ruomu didn't look back, "Come in."

A woman wearing a black veil pushed the door in, holding a man's robe and a lot of food in her hand. Just looking at her slender hands, one could tell that she was not very old.

"Haha, it's finally time to eat, Mr. Dong, let me have something to eat first, and I can hear you when you speak slowly." Feng Shao was drooling as he put on his clothes.

Dong Ruomu's face turned cold, and he shook his head, with endless disappointment in his heart.

"Oh, this kid is so incompetent, it's simply unsightly!"

"Well, this is delicious, this is delicious, Zixuan, come on, you can eat it too, it tastes like papaya, it must be able to enlarge your breasts..."

Xu Zixuan was dumb for a while, her pretty face flushed slightly.But after a busy night, she was indeed hungry. She apologized to Dong Ruomu and started to eat.

"Yeah, this tastes good too. It looks a bit like a sea cucumber. Men eat ginseng and women eat abalone. If you eat more of this, you will surely have children in the future, and you will have no worries!"

Hearing these unpleasant words, the woman wearing a black veil snorted coquettishly, "Elder, I'm stepping down."

"Wait." Dong Ruomu hastily stopped, "Luo Wen, I have to leave for something, these few days - you can stay with the young master."

"Master, I-"

"Just do as I ordered, and you must ensure that the young master is considerate." Dong Ruomu glanced at Feng Shao, and found that Feng Shao didn't look up at all, raised his eyebrows, and walked away.

Feng Shao was really hungry. Although the dishes and jars in front of him were not very fancy, the contents inside really teased the taste buds, "Oh, the food here is so delicious. Delicious food, accompanied by the little beauty Zixuan, even if I live a few years less, I won't suffer."

Just when Feng Shao was enjoying himself, he suddenly found that Luo Wen was staring at him viciously.