Kuai Chuan: Who said the villain is pure hearted

I kind of want to meet the rumored Daxian.

"Where did you find the immortal?" Chu Mu still didn't quite believe that anyone could see Feng Beiming's predecessor.

"You don't need to know who it is. I won't allow you to stay with Beiming any longer." Feng Jiayun, who was sitting on top, drank tea leisurely.

It's as if the thorn in his side, Chu Mu, has been pulled out by him.

Looking at people who are unwilling to tell the truth, Chu Mu doesn't really want to stay here anymore. What's the point of communicating with such people?Might as well go back and play two games.

After all, he is a person who will not leave Feng Ming even if he takes a check of [-] million.

"If you don't tell me, then I'm leaving." Saying goodbye, it still gave Feng Beiming face.

"Go? You still want to leave after entering here?" Feng Jiayun finally showed the face of a profiteer.

Oh, no, it should be said that the bandit saw Little Sheep's obscene expression with gleaming eyes.

He patted the table, and the other wall of the study slowly opened, and five or six people with guns came out.

It turned out to be waiting for him here, huh.

"It turns out that Patriarch Feng likes to play this game." Chu Mu is not afraid, can he be intimidated by just a few guns?Can you force yourself to leave Feng Beiming?Feng Jiayun really underestimated him, Chu Mu.

"I know that you are very talented and your strength is greater than ordinary people, but you are a mortal body after all, how can you resist the siege of guns and ammunition?" Feng Jiayun has the winning ticket.

He's going to get rid of Chu Mu today.

How can those who achieve great things be entangled by the affection of their children.

Feng Jiayun thought that it would be better to get rid of Chu Mu as soon as Feng Beiming fell into this relationship.

"Okay, I'll go with you..." Chu Mu didn't resist, and obeyed Feng Jiayun's wish. He wanted to see what Feng Jiayun wanted to do.

Chu Mu followed the four or five people to the half-open door, followed by Feng Jiayun, who came to an underground labyrinth.

When Chu Mu first entered the Fengjia Castle, he felt that there would be an underground passage here. The castle was built too grandly, and it was really possible to say that it was a small ancient city.

Feng's family has a great career, and Feng Beiming doesn't know if it's his luck or misfortune to come to such a family.

To enjoy these riches and honors, one has to endure more hardships and pains than ordinary people.

Chu Mu thought that the old man would take him to some corner of the mountain and shoot him dead, but he didn't expect, he didn't expect, he just locked him in a small cell and it was over?

It's not quite accurate to say that the cell is small, except that it is not ventilated, and everything is there.

TV, coffee table, bed, all kinds of furniture are available.

I don't know why he thought he was on vacation, this old man treats his prisoners so well?

"Hey, Patriarch Feng, how about I play chess with you? It's a long night, and it's not good to sleep too much."

Chu Mu still wanted to know who leaked the fact that Feng Beiming was a god in his previous life.

Before you become a god, you are most afraid that others will know that you have the potential to ascend, and others will trick you behind your back. If you can't become a god, you will become a ghost instead.

"Oh, there are still young people who can play chess now? Yes!" Feng Jiayun sat up opposite Chu Mu and ordered his servants to get the chess pieces.

"You must have a bet in chess, otherwise how can you do your best? How about whoever wins can ask the opponent three questions?" Chu Mu's purpose is to find out who the Great Immortal is.

And Feng Jiayun thought that Chu Mu would take the opportunity to say that he won and let him go, but he didn't think there were three questions.

Feng Jiayun also wanted to know what this young man could do to make his grandson so affectionate, so he agreed.

When the chessboard was placed on the tea table, both of them became engrossed.

Respecting the opponent means paying full attention when the two sides are playing games.

The two came and went, and the black and white pieces quickly filled most of the board.

This little old man Feng Jiayun's personality is indeed not very good, but his chess pieces are really good.It is better than many monsters and ghosts by the Wangchuan River.

From the beginning of releasing water, Chu Mu has been doing everything right now.

He's going to win this game.

After Chu Mu stopped hiding his clumsiness, the winner was quickly decided on the chessboard.

After two or three more moves, Chu Mu won the game.

"What do you want to ask?" Feng Jiayun was willing to admit defeat.

"Who told you that Feng Beiming is a god? Will he become a god in the future?" Chu Mu cut straight to the point.

Just ask this?Feng Jiayun looked at Chu Mu in disbelief, could this young man be stupid?Shouldn't I ask some family secrets of the Feng family?

"The monk on Mount Tuoluo, Bei Ming was all black when he was born, which was different from normal babies, so I asked that monk to see it."

"The monk's name is Fei Tuo. That's what he told me at the time. Feng Beiming was a god in his previous life, and he will be a god in the future." Since Feng Jiayun was willing to admit defeat, he told me everything he knew.

monk?

I should go to the meeting another day, I don't know if he will have any hostility towards Feng Beiming.

"Does anyone else know about this?" This is the second question.

"It's gone. At that time, the monk drove everyone out and only told me that I haven't told anyone about it for so many years." No one would believe me.

Do you think everyone is as superstitious as you?So thorough.

Feng Jiayun forgot that he himself is also a superstitious person.

After asking the two questions, Chu Mu didn't know what else to ask.

Then why don't you agree with me being with Feng Beiming? "A random question, the answer doesn't matter anyway.

"It's not easy for us to have a god in our family. How can we ruin it for you? Which god have you ever seen would marry a man?" Feng Jiayun blew his beard and stared.

"Hey", Chu Mu accidentally laughed out loud.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it..." Before, I thought the little old man was so cold and old-fashioned, but I didn't expect that the reason was really this.

Feng Jiayun's face was a little hot. In his life, apart from scrambling in the mall, he did his best for the Feng family. His greatest hobby was playing chess.

Now that he played a game of chess, he lost so much that he exposed his bottom, which made him the face of the majestic head of the family.

"Are you still going?" The little old man was fierce.

"Up and down." Chu Mu responded.

Although the little old man does things that are quite annoying, but sometimes he thinks he is cute.

This time, Chu Mu didn't try his best to play chess. Anyway, he knew everything he wanted to know, so it was good to make the little old man happy.

"Okay, you ask, I lost." Chu Mu put on a look that you come and ask, come and ask, and I will know everything without saying anything.

"Why do you like Feng Beiming?" In fact, the little old man knew that his grandson and the young man in front really liked each other.

Many people like Feng Beiming, like his money, his wealth, and his wisdom, but no one seems to like her simply.

Just like himself, he also likes Feng Beiming very much, but his liking is not pure anymore.

When I was a child, the white and chubby little grandson wanted someone to hug him as soon as he stretched out his hand. He took a mouthful of grandpa, and his white face and pink mouth kissed his own face.

Who can bear Bei Ming's cuteness when he was a child?

no one!

Even he, who has been in the society for many years, can't do it. All he sees is the appearance of those short legs.

Stand up and fall, fall and get up strong, and give a comforting smile to those who are worried about him.

But even if he liked this grandson, didn't he leave him on the island for training at a young age?

My love is not pure, I want him to be more powerful, even more powerful than myself, so that the Feng family can go to a higher level, and my face will be honored.

Now that the grandson has grown up, he has also grown into what he expected, but he is no longer like when he was a child, he wants to get close to him when he sees him.

"I don't know, I just like it." Indeed, if you want to say what attracted Feng Beiming to you at the beginning, you really can't tell. Chu Mu is a person who is used to seeing all kinds of people, and he must be attracted to him. Not because of any talent or money.

What exactly is that?

Was it the warm look of him hugging himself and looking for things for himself when they first met?

Or was it the first time to sing to him, and he was sitting quietly by the window sill, lonely and indifferent, making people feel distressed?

The old man obviously didn't believe it, and he had an expression on his face that you can just talk about it.

The two had a great time playing chess in the basement, and they temporarily forgot that there was another anxious person waiting outside the living room.