When Xiao Feng heard Mr. Jing mentioning the 'Nangong Family', he could no longer suppress his doubts: "Old guy, what is the Nangong Family?"

The 5th and 6th Departments of the MIIS are quite famous throughout the world, but Mr. Jing said that with the Nangong family, even if there are fiveth and sixth places, it will not hurt Jing Beier. The hidden information in this sentence is too large.

"Afeng, there are some levels that you can't get in touch with for the time being. However, if I ask you one thing, do you believe in the world?" Mr. Jing asked seriously.

"Jianghu." Xiao Feng repeated these two words and asked back: "Is it a 'Jianghu' in the world, and he can't help but he is."

Mr. Jing nodded and shook his head again: "In a bit of a pretentious sentence, there are rivers and lakes where there are people, and rivers and lakes are everywhere."

"But, what does this have to do with the Nangong Family?"

"There are many real big forces, which actually evolved from some aristocratic families in the martial arts world, and this is the case with the Nangong family."

Xiao Feng frowned, why did the old guy become more and more mysterious as he said, "The aristocratic families in the martial arts novels say, Sichuan Tangmen, etc."

"Haha, that's just a fabrication of martial arts novels."

"Old guy, don't talk about anything. I don't care about the Nangong family or the Tangmen in Sichuan. I just ask one question, Belle is really not in danger."

Mr. Jing was silent for a few seconds and nodded: "I believe Old Man Nangong."

Xiao Feng stopped talking, but his heart seemed to be crushed with a stone. The dream that night would not have happened in reality.

"A Feng, after all, you are too weak now. When you reach a certain level, I will tell you what you should know little by little."

"Yes." Xiao Feng didn't ask any more when he heard Mr. Jing say this. He knew Mr. Jing's temper and wouldn't say anything after asking.

Mr. Jing took another sip of hot tea and asked slowly, "Afeng, how do you plan to deal with your relationship with Belle."

"I..." Xiao Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what kind of answer he could give. It is undeniable that since he was a child, he has always pampered Belle and loved Belle, but this kind of pampering and love is based on a "family affection", not love.

"In the past, I had been trying to stop it, but found that it was just useless work." Old Jing's face looked very bitter: "You have been away from home for four years, and I have stopped my life gift for four years, just to prevent Bel from falling into it and to have his own life trajectory, but I failed."

Xiao Feng took out the cigarette, lit it, took a few sips, and said nothing.

"I can't stop it, so let it be natural. Afeng, I think you know Belle's thoughts, and even more about her temper, so..."

"Well, I know." Xiao Feng took a deep breath of cigarettes and let the smoke surge into his lungs. He grew up with Belle since he was a child, so how could he not know his sister's temper?

Although Jing Beier has always been born with a surname Tan Ran, she is very stubborn at heart. Once she decides something, even Mr. Jing and Xiao Feng will find it difficult to change her mind. In fact, Xiao Feng is also influenced by Mr. Jing.

"Do you know why I object to Bel being with you?" Mr. Jing suddenly asked.

Xiao Feng was stunned and shook his head: "Why."

"Because there is a wise man with a bull's nose who has met you and has been lucky. He said that there are two things that are too strong in your life, one is murderous aura, and the other is love luck." Old Jing's tone was a bit weird.

"The old man from the bull's nose." Xiao Feng was stunned. Could it be that he was really destined to be a peach blossom?

Xiao Feng didn't need to ask too much about the old Taoist who was bullied and said, he should be a master of hermits. Just like Nangong Ji and Master Huiyue, the credibility of the old Taoist's words should be quite good. After all, the people the old guy knows are all those with real skills, and they are not comparable to those who are lucky enough to tell fortunes on the street.

"The old Taoist said that it would be in vain for me to stop it, but he really made it right. It was because I wanted to stop you, so I didn't stop you four years ago. I let you leave for four years." Old Jing said with a sigh.

"Cough cough cough..." Xiao Feng took a deep breath of cigarettes, but was choked by the smoke. With his big smoke bounce, he was actually choked by the cigarette, which shows how uneasy he was in his heart.

Mr. Jing also picked up the tobacco pipe and sucked it. The main hall was in a short silence and no one spoke again.

"Old guy, don't worry, I will give you an explanation." After smoking a cigarette, Xiao Feng extinguished the cigarette.

Mr. Jing shook his head: "It's not to give me an explanation, but to Belle. I don't want her to be sad, do you know?"

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded seriously.

Because of Mr. Jing's guarantee, Xiao Feng's concern about Jing Beier's safety was temporarily suppressed. The two of them talked casually about other topics, which naturally led to the topic on Blood Jade.

"Old guy, what's going on in Xueyu now?"

"Confused." Mr. Jing said four words in a short sentence.

Xiao Feng shrugged and simply stopped fucking this. Mr. Jing didn't understand it and couldn't figure it out. What else could he do?

"Hao family, Shao family has been destroyed, and Jiuquan has formed a new situation. Have you thought about what to do?" Mr. Jing didn't want to mention the blood jade too much, so he changed the topic.

"Xiao, now it's like a strong baby. What you need most to really grow up is time. But no one can do anything about this, and they can only accumulate little by little."

Old Jing nodded, and comfort flashed deep in his eyes. He watched Xiao Feng grow up step by step. He saw every progress of Xiao Feng.

The short time Xiao Feng returned, it caused the Jiuquan turmoil and refreshed the pattern that had been maintained for more than ten years. It was not a good idea. However, Mr. Jing never praised him, because in Mr. Jing's opinion, this was just the beginning.

"You have grown up, and you know what to do when you walk. I don't want to interfere too much, but I just want to tell you one thing, but I'm trying to make it hard outside. Even if you can make a hole in the sky, grandpa will help you make it up."

Mr. Jing's tone was plain, but he was full of domineering. His short-lived surname was fully demonstrated.

Xiao Feng felt warm in his heart. Since childhood, Mr. Jing has always protected his shortcomings so much. No matter what he messed with outside, Mr. Jing would help him settle it, and even encourage him to make trouble.

In the words of Mr. Jing, boys are too honest when they are young, so they will definitely be timid when they grow up. The more they are troubled and troubled, the more promising they grow up.

"Old guy, what if I poked the hole too big and you can't fix it?" Xiao Feng smiled and asked this question.

Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng deeply and said slowly: "If it is really the day when you can't even fill the hole you have pierced, it is the time when you are Long Xiang Jiutian. When you really rise, you will stand at the top of the pyramid of China and even the world, and you can look down on the countless people."

Xiao Feng closed the smile on his face. To him, Mr. Jing's words were far more valuable and difficult to achieve than the words of Mr. Han's grandfather, General Han. Although he had never figured out Mr. Jing's background, this was a kind of intuition.

"I can." Xiao Feng's tone was plain and nodded slightly.

"Haha, the road is long, don't be arrogant or impatient, walk slowly." Old Jing patted Xiao Feng's shoulder and stood up: "They are back."

When Xiao Feng heard Mr. Jing say this, his ears moved slightly. Sure enough, a burst of laughter came from outside the Zhuqi gate, and the sound was very light and small.

"This old guy is unfathomable." Xiao Feng gave Mr. Jing a pertinent comment from the bottom of his heart.

"Grandpa Jing, let's come back, see what we bought for you." Huo Wu's cheerful laughter came.

Old Jing's face was full of smiles and walked to the door of the main hall: "Haha, what gift did you buy for me, the old man?"

In the yard, Lin Lin, Huo Wu and Zhang Xue, three girls came in from outside, carrying shopping bags of all sizes.

"Grandpa Jing, we bought you the silk Tang suit. Do you like it or not?" Huo Wu raised the shopping bag in her hand and pointed out the door: "Grandpa Jing, who is here?"

"Haha, Afeng is here to pick you up." As Mr. Jing said, Xiao Feng walked out of the main hall.

"Brother Feng." Lin Lin and Huo Wu made cheerful screams, Zhang Xue opened her mouth but said nothing.

"Haha, I'll pick you up home." Xiao Feng hugged Huo Wu and said with a smile.

"Wu'er, Brother Feng has injuries, be careful." Lin Lin held Huo Wu's hand and said worriedly.

"Oh, I forgot about this." Huo Wu also remembered it suddenly and nodded quickly: "Brother Feng, your injury is fine."

Xiao Feng shook his head: "It's nothing, it's much better." As he said that, he looked at Zhang Xue who was standing not far away: "Xiaoxue, you're used to living here."

"Yes." Zhang Xue pursed her lips and nodded.

"Grandpa Jing, let us choose your gift carefully." Huo Wu's eyes touched the smiling old man Jing, shook Xiao Feng away, and said with a flattering look.

"The clever little girl." Mr. Jing also liked the three girls from the bottom of his heart.

Several people entered the main hall. At the request of Huo Wu and the three girls, Mr. Jing took the shopping bags and happily changed his clothes.

After a while, Mr. Jing, who had changed into Tang suit, came out and smiled even stronger: "I like it very much. I feel like I am a teenager younger."

"It's really good." Huo Wu nodded: "Grandpa Jing, you are not old at first."

"Hahaha, Wu Mei's little mouth is so sweet." Old Master Jing was very pleased and Long Yan was very happy.

Xiao Feng curled his lips. It seemed that even the old man didn't have much resistance to the flattery of the beauty. If he praised this, the old guy would probably just come over. The beauty would be popular no matter where he went.

At Mr. Jing's request, the three girls started to work hard and were about to leave after dinner here. It can be seen that Belle was not at home and Mr. Jing seemed a little lonely living in such a large yard alone.
Chapter completed!