[Comprehensive Martial Arts] After the host ran away from home

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him with some amusement: "Didn't you say to fuck, why did you get back a little thing?"

Cheng Mo shook the lamp in his hand: "I met a friend on the road and gave me a green lamp to guide the way."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said: "You have been away from home for half a year, Qi Tong asked me to bring you a message, you should go home and have a look."

Cheng Mo lowered his head and counted the time: "Okay, my father's anger should be almost gone, I'll go back and have a look in a few days."

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng grabbed Cheng Mo directly, with a helpless expression on his face: "I also came here to play a scoundrel, so don't come here."

Cheng Mo: "Who are you with?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "No one, I just know that if you don't go back, I won't have the face to drink your seventh brother's wine."

Cheng Mo: "I also have Seventh Brother's wine. If you like it, I'll give you one hundred and eighty altars."

Lu Xiaofeng acted inscrutable: "Without the fragrance of flowers, fine wine is also boring."

No matter what Cheng Mo said, Lu Xiaofeng could always find a breakthrough, the two of them fought wits and bravery along the way, and the journey in a few days was harder than a year.

The facade of the Hua family is really magnificent, in the hall, Father Hua patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

Papa Hua: "Lu Xiaofeng is worthy of being Lu Xiaofeng."

Hua ManLou snickered, and Lu XiaoFeng admitted it or didn't admit it, if eyes could kill, Lu XiaoFeng would have been chopped into several pieces by Cheng Mo.

Father Hua and Lu Xiaofeng said a few words of politeness, then showed concern for Hua Manlou for a while, and finally shouted at Cheng Mo: "Come here quickly."

Cheng Mo's temples were hurting, and he cast a look of help at Hua Manlou, but unfortunately in this situation, although Hua Manlou could feel his helplessness, there was nothing he could do, so he had to be a serious blind man.

Cheng Mo gritted his teeth, and glared at Lu Xiaofeng. Papa Hua saw this glance, and even slapped Cheng Mo on the back: "What are you looking at! Follow me!"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

Hua ManLou: "What?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "I'm afraid I offended your younger brother, and he will seek revenge on me in the future."

Hua Manlou: "He is a vengeful man, that's possible."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Huh? No, I called him back for you. Why did he remember that it was my revenge, not yours?"

Hua Manlou didn't speak, just sat down and drank tea.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and sat down helplessly: "Your father doesn't know how to beat people."

Hua Manlou: "No, since I was a child, my father has never hit me and Xiao Ba."

Lu Xiaofeng was a little puzzled: "Then how do you punish if you make a mistake?"

Hua Manlou seemed to be remembering, after thinking for a while he said, "I didn't make a mistake."

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

Hua Manlou: "As for Xiaoba, I guess I will have a few more new books in a few days."

Lu Xiaofeng understood.

Cheng Mo was dragged to the backyard by Papa Hua, and led into the study. Papa Hua pointed to the table: "You, copy the books for me here, ten books! Don't come out until you finish writing."

Cheng Mo flipped through the pages dejectedly: "Father, I copied these last year."

Papa Hua turned the pages suspiciously: "Is it true?"

Cheng Mo sighed: "Isn't this the Analects of Confucius, copied at the beginning of last year."

Cheng Mo wandered between the rows of bookshelves and began to point out: "These books are from the beginning of last year, these are from last May, this is the year before... this is six years old..." In the end, every book was clicked. When we arrived, the Hua family's study room was not small, and there were a lot of books in it. It was really a big project to finish copying these books.

Papa Hua was a little confused: "Do you remember?"

Cheng Mo nodded.

Papa Hua picked up the book on the table, feeling a little exhausted, sat down on the chair, covered his face and didn't move for a long time.

Cheng Mo stood aside, not knowing what to say.

Unexpectedly, after a while, he seemed to hear an incredible voice.

The voice got louder and louder, and Papa Hua suddenly raised his head, already in tears: "You brat! I can't keep you anymore! I can't even copy books to keep you now!"

Cheng Mo was startled, and opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

Father Hua: "Letting you go home is harder than negotiating a big business! Letting you go home! It's harder than solving a case! You don't want to go home so much, you don't want to see me so much! You've been like this since you were a child I have been since I was a child! I can't control you now! I can't control you anymore!"

The old man cried loudly, and his words were confused. Cheng Mo was a little caught off guard: "Father, don't cry, I'm not, it's not that I don't want to go home."

Papa Hua: "Ah! Then you just don't want to see me!"

Cheng Mo: ...

Facts have proved that being someone else's parent is very good at spoofing.

In fact, after all these years, Dad Hua's ambition is no longer to teach his son how to behave properly.

He is also getting old, and he taught too harshly in the early years. The first few sons were more serious than the other. Sitting together, they talked about major affairs or business dealings, which caused him to be an old father. The old father who was placed everywhere kept his eyes on the little son, but every time he wanted to get close, he couldn't catch the boy.

Being hit one after another made Papa Hua a little frustrated.

What the old father wanted was for his son to go home more often, and to spend more time with his father. In the end, Cheng Mo, who couldn't stand the tears, had to reassure that he would not go out for more than a month each time, and would go home once a month.

The brain circuit of this family is famous, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't keep up, at the dinner table, he watched Father Hua pile up Cheng Mo's bowls into a hill, and the rope in his head was tied into a knot.

Hua Manlou said, you have to get used to...

your brother will always be your brother

The Hua family's food was good, and Father Hua was rarely in a good mood, so he called all his sons back.

Lu Xiaofeng was very fortunate to meet these legendary elder brothers, all of them are really talented, but to Lu Xiaofeng, it doesn't matter whether they are talented or not, the best thing is to make friends and have fun.

So after talking about the scene, Lu Xiaofeng ran out from Hua's house.Hua Manlou knew when he ran away, and expressed her understanding of Lu Xiaofeng's behavior.

Cheng Mo is the youngest in the family, and he has never fought in Dalian Huafu since he was a child. In addition, he is tall and tall and his brothers are very different in age, so he is the most favored.

Therefore, he can make a lot of money at such family banquets, which is enough for him to squander for a while.

The party of the Hua family was lively and lively, Lu Xiaofeng could only enjoy the wind on the bridge, drink with Sikong Zhaixing, and look at the girl.

The two of them really have no image, just like two drunks.

Sikong Zhaixing couldn't stand still, and a stagger directly dragged Lu Xiaofeng down, the two of them leaned against the tree and laughed for a long time.

Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes hard, and felt someone walking over, all in white robes.

While he was rubbing his eyes, those people had already walked over and picked up Lu Xiaofeng's collar very rudely.

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

Those few people took out a scroll with a person drawn on it.

The leader said: "Have you seen it?"

Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes hard, making sure he had never seen it before: "Who is this?"

The man pushed Lu Xiaofeng away in disgust, Lu Xiaofeng controlled his body, not only did not fall back, but also staggered towards the man, the man was caught off guard and rolled on the ground several times with Lu Xiaofeng Very embarrassed.

He was so angry that he was about to stab at something he held in his hand, Lu Xiaofeng was half sober, and was ready to fight back.

The man's thing didn't really stab, he was stopped by the person behind him, Lu Xiaofeng could hear clearly, the man said: "It's just a drunkard, what can he know, don't cause trouble."

As if he had reached the point, the man stopped entangled with Lu Xiaofeng, got up, patted his clothes and left.

After walking for a while, he felt that something was wrong. He reached out and found that the scroll hanging on his waist was missing: "That drunkard! He stole my portrait!"

"Is there any backup?"

"This portrait is specially made, it cannot be copied! I will go find it!"

Several people ran back in a hurry, but there was no sign of a drunkard in the same place.

"Scan, track, search range!"

The circle formed by several people lit up with a white light, but it only lit up for a while, and the light subsided in the next moment, and several people covered their chests one after another as if they had been severely injured.

"Someone hacked our system!"

"Such a powerful mental power! Is it him?"

"I don't know! Contact the headquarters first."

Huajia, Cheng Mo's eyes gradually returned to normal from ice blue.

System: is the energy of the General Administration

Cheng Mo: Did they find it?

System: We had a lot of trouble before, these guys were either here for you or for that Bai Wuchang.

Cheng Mo frowned.

System: But just now, it's hard for them not to suspect you.

Cheng Mo: Searching for people within my range, of course I can't just ignore them, come as soon as I come, I'm afraid they won't succeed.

System: I'm afraid that the people who come will be difficult to deal with.

Cheng Mo lowered his head, fiddled with the cricket cage and did not speak.

Lu Xiaofeng, who didn't know that he was almost being followed, sat on the bridge with Sikong Zaixing and looked at the portrait. The person in the painting was a young boy with strange red eyes. Lu Xiaofeng was sure that he had never seen it before.

Sikong Zhaixing touched the picture scroll and marveled: "What kind of material is this? It feels so smooth, and this person's painting is really lifelike. I don't know how much it is worth when it is sold."

Lu Xiaofeng put away the painting scroll: "You want to sell everything, such an interesting painting, I'll show it to Qitong."

Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes again and again: "It's alright if he really saw it."

Lu Xiaofeng automatically ignored this sentence, and walked down the bridge in a leisurely manner.

The noon sun made people feel a little irritated, the flag of Zhenyuan Escort was erected very high, and everyone was extremely nervous, because there was 80 taels of gold in the box behind them.

The Chief Escort pulled the reins, the horse paused, and the team behind him also stopped, because there was only one person blocked on the road.

this person has long hair