Chapter 4 4 Six-Tail Society

Chapter 4 4. Liuwei Society

"This is a hospital. Is my wife a doctor?"

"Your wife is about to be born."

The strange conversation in the dream kept echoing in his ears, leaving Xia Feng puzzled.

"Sir, sir!"

"Hmm?" Xia Feng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight, coming back to his senses from his doze.

"Sir, we have arrived at Liuwei Manor."

"Oh, okay, thank you."

Xia Feng rubbed his temples and just got off the car, he saw three people standing at the door of the manor.

A middle-aged man in a neat suit and a delicate oily hair was leaning on a dragon head cane and staring at him with a stern face.

This man was his adoptive father, Wei Shutong.

Of course, to say he was an adoptive father, he was not very familiar with him. After all, this man with a delicate oily hair all day long had 18 adopted sons.

Next to Wei Shutong stood a middle-aged man with a scar on his right eye and wearing a loose dark black martial arts robe.

The man in the martial arts uniform was called Zhao Jie, and he was now the acting president of Liuwei Society.

As for the person standing upright with his hands behind his back behind Zhao Jie, it was Zhao Jie's disciple, Qi Xiao.

What are they doing here? Xia Feng looked at the acting president with some confusion.

Zhao Jie's only open left eye was grayish white, and when he glanced at him, he had a kind of imposing aura without anger. He said indifferently: "Xia Feng, do you know your mistake?"

"?" Although Xia Feng was confused, he still bowed respectfully and said: "I don't know what Uncle Zhao means?"

"You broke into the Wangjue Mansion and broke off the engagement with the Mu family on your own initiative, boy! Are you going to rebel?!" Zhao Jie's gray pupils were slightly fierce, staring at Xia Feng coldly.

Xia Feng was stunned, looked at Wei Shutong who was leaning on a crutch and closed his eyes, and then looked at Qi Xiao who was smiling faintly behind Zhao Jie.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but his expression was even more confused and innocent: "Clashing with Wangjue Mansion? Breaking off the engagement? I just went to Wangjue Mansion to talk to Miss Mu for a few words, how did it become that I want to break off the engagement? Where did Uncle Zhao hear these brainless rumors?"

Seeing that Xia Feng's expression did not seem to be false, Zhao Jie was stunned, and his gray-white pupils glanced coldly at Qi Xiao beside him.

Qi Xiao was also stunned, and his face changed: "My men clearly saw you running a red light all the way to Wangjue Mansion, and even got into a car accident and went to the hospital! You rushed into the mansion so angrily, and told us that you just talked to Miss Mu for a few words?"

"Yes, is it--" Xia Feng said sincerely, "Is it not possible?"

"You--"

"If Senior Brother Thirteen doesn't believe it, you can call Mu's Manor directly to ask."

Xia Feng smiled, "Just ask her if she had a good chat with me tonight, and whether I didn't mention breaking off the engagement at all."

At this moment, Xia Feng also had some realization in his heart, that is, why did Cha Naixue suddenly help him introduce a fiancée, it turned out that she had joined forces with Qi Xiao.

It is estimated that Qi Xiao promised her some benefits.

As for the purpose of Qi Xiao doing this, it is probably for the very rare inherited spiritual clothing of Liuwei Society - Liuwei.

Qi Xiao saw that Xia Feng looked very confident and didn't seem to be lying. His face was not very good. Damn, he was careless.

But since this boy surnamed Xia was not going to break off the engagement and make trouble, why did he run so fast? He was in the hospital and still had to find Mu Qingtong. Could it be that he was really chatting? ?

But it doesn't matter, anyway, this can't affect the overall situation! Qi Xiao's lips curled up with a gentle smile: "So, Junior Brother agrees to marry into the Mu family?"

"Of course, Miss Mu is beautiful and gentle, why should I refuse?" Xia Feng said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Senior Brother for his behind-the-scenes promotion." He shook Qi Xiao's hand with a sincere face, "Thank you!"

This is the truth.

Qi Xiao's eyes twitched slightly, and he pulled his hand out with force, turned back and clasped his fists and said:

"Master, since Xia Feng is about to marry into the family, he is no longer qualified to compete for the six-tailed spiritual robe. I request to end the spiritual robe competition in advance!"

In fact, Xia Feng himself had no idea about the six-tailed spiritual robe, and had no intention of competing with Qi Xiao. After all, with his talent, it would take a long time for him to learn the six-tailed robe.

But now.

He has no talent, but the World-Destroying Witch does!

"Okay." Zhao Jie nodded lightly and looked at the middle-aged man in a suit beside him, "Old Wei, you have no objection, right?"

Wei Shutong looked indifferent: "Since Xia Feng is no longer qualified to compete, I have no objection, let's announce the result."

"Ahem, excuse me." Xia Feng blinked and raised his hand to signal, "Old Wei, I have an objection."

"Shut up." Wei Shutong glared at him coldly, "Shame on you!"

"Calm down, calm down, Old Wei, it's not good for you to get sick from anger." Zhao Jie smiled and advised.

Wei Shutong snorted coldly and left with a wave of his sleeves.

Qi Xiao's lips curled up imperceptibly, glanced at Xia Feng, and quickly followed Zhao Jie's pace.

Hey, look at my temper, can't you just listen to me finish my words?

Xia Feng complained in his heart, and suddenly put his hands together. The moon-white spiritual flow instantly rippled out with his palm as the center, hum——

Under the moonlit ancient tree, the young man's black hair danced wildly backwards. The three people who were about to enter the manor suddenly stopped and looked back in confusion.