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Seeing that Cheng Mufeng was relieved, Su Yu was also relieved, and quickly arranged for his people to sit down.

At this time, the martial arts competition had not yet started, Fang Xu was very bored sitting there, so he continued to glance at people's stomachs.

Su Yu also tried to suck his stomach back a few times, but he couldn't last for a long time every time, and finally he simply gave up on himself and laid it there, thinking that you should watch it until you have seen enough.

Cheng Mufeng on one side raised his eyebrows when he saw this. The Weiwu Hall is located by the Weishui River, and anyone who is picked out can stay underwater for half an hour. Why is this young master so poor at holding his breath?

After all the guests had arrived, Tang Aotian brought his sons into the venue. When he saw the mighty hall sitting in the middle, he looked slightly surprised, but he didn't say much, just walked to Sit upright.

Fang Xu looked up on the stage, thinking to himself how many wives this Mr. Tang had married, and why the difference in height between these sons was so great?

"Hey, do you know them?" Fang Xu glanced at Su Yu, and saw that he was staring at the stage intently, with a little excitement in his eyes.

"Ah? Oh, yes, Tang Xuan, the sixth young master of the Tang family, is my old friend." Su Yu nodded.

"Who is Tang Xuan?" Fang Xu was curious.

"The one in blue." Su Yu whispered.

Fang Xu looked at it carefully and nodded: "Well, this is the most beautiful one."

The eyes of the blue-clothed boy on the stage could not be said to be stunning when viewed separately, and they were only handsome when combined, but somehow they made people feel very comfortable.

Su Yu chuckled: "I think he's pretty too."

Fang Xu glanced at him, his heart trembled, this person was actually blushing.

The opening speech of the martial arts conference was long and boring. Fang Xu yawned and asked Cheng Mufeng, "When will the fight start?"

"That's a martial arts competition, not a fight." Cheng Mufeng laughed, and tightened the child's cloak tightly, "Bored?"

"Sleepy, but I want to watch the fight." Fang Xu kept moving around on the bench, his butt hurt from sitting on it.

Cheng Mufeng stretched out his hand and hugged the child to his lap: "Can this be better?"

"What are you doing?" Fang Xu was startled, there were so many people in the crowd.

"Never mind them." Cheng Mufeng hugged him even tighter, "Lie down on me and rest for a while, and I'll call you when the fight starts."

"No, you put me down!" Fang Xu was awkward and kept struggling.

"If you move again, I'll kiss you." Cheng Mufeng threatened with raised eyebrows.

"..." Fang Xu didn't dare to move, and lay on Cheng Mufeng's shoulder with a blushing face.

Su Yu on the side looked at it, and couldn't help laughing out loud. The two were really fun. After laughing, he was a little envious. He glanced at the stage, only to find that Tang Xuan was also looking at him. He was so excited that he wanted to stand up wave.

Tang Xuan saw Su Yu's excited face, so he gave him a hard look, turned his head and snorted coldly.

"That trash seems to never forget you." Tang Qi, who was standing beside him, looked at Tang Xuan jokingly.

"Brother!" Tang Xuan was a little sullen.

Su Yugang was stared at by Tang Xuan, and felt a little disappointed. Now, seeing the Tang brothers chatting on the stage, she felt sour and jealous. She only hoped that Xiao Xuan would speak to her.

Tang Aotian spoke impassionedly on the stage, but Cheng Mufeng held Fang Xu all the time offstage, and stretched out his hand to pinch the child's waist from time to time, making his face flushed and almost crying.

The two of them sat in the most noticeable place in the middle, and all the commotions naturally fell into the eyes of everyone. Tang Aotian didn't have much reaction, but coughed slightly to remind other sects to be hindered by Yunchabao. No one said much about face, but they all despise it in their hearts. Ye Lanshan has only accepted such an apprentice. He thought it was someone else, but now it seems that he looks like a frivolous apprentice?

While everyone was secretly slandering, Fang Xu over there uttered a cry of surprise. No matter how calm Tang Aotian was, he had no choice but to shut up, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"Master Tang, I'm sorry." Cheng Mufeng hugged Fang Xu in his arms, and hastily rushed to the stage to apologize with fists on his face.

"You—" Tang Qi, the eldest son of the Tang Sect, was furious. He stood up and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Tang Aotian.

"Cheng Mufeng, you really don't think much of us!" Finally someone couldn't stand it anymore, and sternly accused him.

Cheng Mufeng squinted leisurely, frowned and wondered: "Who is your Excellency?" After saying that, there was an uproar, and the person who stood up was Wu Qingshui, the head of the Wucheng faction, who was well-known in the world, Cheng Mufeng Absolutely no reason not to know.This sentence is clearly provocative.

Sure enough, Wu Qingshui immediately picked up his big sword, and wanted to compete with Cheng Mufeng.

"Martial arts competition is fine, after ten days." Cheng Mufeng didn't even stand up, but said coldly, "The martial arts competition will end in ten days, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay! When the time comes, whoever doesn't admit it is a grandson!" Wu Qingshui sat back on his seat with his eyes wide open, his chest heaving violently in anger.

"Master Tang, you continue." Cheng Mufeng held Fang Xu and stood up, "Xiao Xu is not feeling well, Cheng took him back first, and I will come back at the meeting tomorrow." After speaking, without waiting for Tang Aotian's consent, he went Take Fang Xu away.

Tang Aotian looked at Cheng Mufeng's back with a livid face, and a trace of unreal emotion flashed in his eyes.

Su Yu ignored the noisy voices around him, but looked at Tang Xuan with a little worry. He seemed to be very angry with Cheng Mu, and even his face turned pale.

Cheng Mufeng carried Fang Xu all the way back to the inn, and Fang Xu buried his head in his arms the whole time, without moving.

After entering the room, Cheng Mufeng put the child beside the bed, squatted down and took off his shoes.

"I hate you!" Fang Xu wrenched his feet away from his hand, and cried loudly, if Cheng Mufeng hadn't pinched his waist suddenly and without warning, how could he have screamed so embarrassingly? Voice.

Cheng Mufeng also knew that this time he went too far, so he didn't make excuses, but just got up and sat beside him.

"I want to go home." Fang Xu jumped off the bed. He couldn't understand how Maverick became like this. He was just two people with him when he was a child. A lot of people are doing something to themselves!

"Xiao Xu!" Cheng Mufeng grabbed Fang Xu, his voice moved, and he said with some difficulty, "I will send you back after the martial arts conference is over."

Fang Xu's eyes were red when he heard the words. On the way here, the two clearly agreed that he would take him to the South China Sea after the martial arts conference was over. Why didn't it even last ten days? What he said didn't count.

When resting at night, Fang Xu went to bed without saying a word, and turned to face the wall in a daze.

Cheng Mufeng knew that he was still mad at him, but he didn't know how to explain it to the child, so he sat at the table and extinguished the candle, intending to just sit there all night.

In the middle of the night, Fang Xu couldn't bear it anymore, so he curled himself into a small ball, hugging his knees and crying softly.

"Xiao Xu." Cheng Mufeng felt pain in his heart, and hurried forward to hold the child in his arms.

"Mu Feng." Fang Xu said while crying, "I'm not happy that you have become like this."

The men in black outside the house supported their foreheads in pain, what were they doing?

"I haven't changed, I really haven't changed." Cheng Mufeng patted him on the back and said softly, "Hey, trust me."

"But during the day—"

"I'll explain to you later." Cheng Mufeng interrupted him, "Anyway, remember, I like you, I only want you in this life, and death will not change."

Cheng Mufeng's voice was too gentle, Fang Xu sniffled and felt a little shy, so he stopped crying.

"Don't be angry with me." Cheng Mufeng wiped away his tears, "Have a good rest, huh?"

Fang Xu nodded and rubbed against the bed.

Cheng Mufeng smiled, got into the quilt, hugged the child in his arms, and fell asleep.

The next morning, when the two of them went downstairs to have breakfast, they saw someone downstairs waving eagerly.

"Su Yu." Fang Xu greeted him.

"Xiaoxu." Su Yu hesitated after calling her, and said awkwardly, "Can I call you Xiaoxu?"

"Of course." Fang Xu nodded and sat next to him.

"You live here too?" Cheng Mufeng asked.

"No, I'm just coming here to have breakfast." Su Yu was a little embarrassed, but in fact, she just wanted to come and get close with the two of them again.

Cheng Mufeng didn't talk to him too much, and asked for food for Fang Xu on his own.

"You and Tang Xuan are good friends, why don't you live in Tang's house?" Fang Xu was bored and started chatting with Su Yu.

"Xiaoxuan doesn't like me." Su Yu admitted honestly.

"Why?" Fang Xu glanced at Su Yu's stomach unconsciously after asking, silently thinking about what he would do if Mu Feng's stomach was so big.

Su Yu was hurt by Fang Xu, and he thought to himself, Xiaoxuan's family background is good, and he looks good, how can he be worthy of it.

"Don't be discouraged!" Fang Xu stretched out his hand to touch Su Yu's stomach, and suddenly asked without thinking, "Is there anything else you need after you have participated in the martial arts conference?"

"No." Su Yu shook his head.

"Then you come with me, I know a lot of genius doctors, treat your stomach a little bit." Fang Xu looked serious.

"This can also be cured?" Su Yu was surprised.

"Why can't it be cured? Lock you up in the woodshed and eat corned buns every day, and then go to the mountains to fetch ten loads of water, and you will lose weight for a month." Cheng Mu interrupted coldly, feeling very dissatisfied, why did the child treat him like this? good!

"Ah?" Su Yu hesitated, food is what she loves most, and if she eats cornbread a day, she might as well die.

"Don't make trouble!" Fang Xu broke away from Cheng Mufeng's hand and gestured on Su Yu's face, "Look, your eyes are pretty, and your nose is not too low, but your face is a little fleshy!" Finally concluded: "If you You're still handsome without the double chin!"

Cheng Mufeng's teeth itch while listening, Xiaoxu actually said that he is handsome!