Huaishen regained his emotions, regained his composure, and said softly:
"Turn on the lights."
A faint white light began to spread throughout the room.
The huge and spacious bedroom covers an area of 10,000 square meters.
There was only a bed in the middle of the room, a piano on the far left, and a white marble statue on the far right.
Just walking from the window to the door would take ten seconds even if Bolt arrived.
This is no longer a big deal.
This is called madness.
A standard football field is only 7,100 square meters.
Trench is inhumane.
Stepping on the soft top-quality camel hair carpet, Huaishen came to the door.
"Master, that person has arrived."
Huaishen's eyelids twitched slightly:
"I……!"
Before he finished speaking, a gentle voice sounded like jade:
"Huaishen, you don't seem to want to see me?"
Huaishen's brows suddenly jumped sharply.
But immediately, he lowered his head and bowed sideways.
The housekeeper at the door immediately fell to the ground.
A handsome young man wearing a white robe, with a touch of ancient style all over his body, walked into Huaishen's bedroom with a smile.
This young man is two meters tall.
A head of long black hair cascading down her shoulders.
His dress, demeanor, figure, and appearance are all very similar to those of Feng Qingxuan, Feng Wuchen, and others.
Obviously, the other party's identity should also be one of the Eight Sons of God.
But if you look closely, you can see that this person's eye sockets are slightly deep, his cheekbones are a bit high, and he looks very thin.
However, his eyes are extremely magical.
It's like an unfathomable black hole.
"Haha, your elder brother doesn't take me seriously, what about you?"
As soon as the other party came in, he said this.
Huaishen's back became soaked in an instant.
He knelt down directly.
The other party didn't even look at him and walked straight to the window:
"Follow me!"
What he said was to follow.
Instead of getting up.
Therefore, Huaishen could only use his hands and feet, just like a dog, lowering his head on the camel hair carpet and crawling very quickly.
At this time, he doesn't have the same magnanimity as before.
The other party came to the window, took a look with interest, and said calmly:
"I'm a little tired."
Huaishen humbly crawled behind the opponent and assumed a standard sitting posture.
The other party finally looked back at him and laughed softly:
"Forget it, get up."
Huaishen breathed a sigh of relief, climbed up quietly, and stood respectfully to the side, not daring to raise his head.
The other party looked at him with a warm expression.
This man is also one of the eight divine sons of the Hall of Heroes.
A member of the White Tiger clan... Feng Qinghuang.
Feng Qingxuan's cousin.
Among the eight gods, Feng and Guang deserve to be number one in terms of strength.
But among the eight sons of gods, who is the most terrifying?
Feng Qinghuang is the real number one.
That's right, even if Feng Heguang met Feng Qinghuang, he wouldn't even want to provoke him easily.
Because, this is an out-and-out... lunatic.
Unless you kill him, don't mess with him.
Huaishen's heart suddenly burst into laughter for some reason.
Embracing Liangxue...!
You actually don't take this person seriously?
Are you too arrogant?
Or is Feng Qinghuang unable to carry the knife?
Even if you are the confirmed next head of the Huai family, when the Huai family returns in the future, you will achieve a class leap and directly surpass the thirty-six electorate families and become one of the sixteen royal families.
but……!
The four great clans of gods.
No matter how powerful the Huai family is, they are still a vassal royal family of the White Tiger God Clan.
And it is also a new royal family.
Feng Qinghuang cannot inherit the White Tiger clan, but he must be a powerful figure in the White Tiger clan.
You actually don't take him seriously?
Can I get anything from this?
Some things are destined not to belong to you.
But, can't I think about it?
The head of the Huai family and the future royal family of the Hall of Heroes, why can it only be you who Huai Liangxue?
Why should I only be an outside deacon?
Feng Qinghuang seemed to see through Huaishen at a glance.
He nodded warmly:
“Good idea.”
Huaishen pretended to be shocked and terrified.
Feng Qinghuang said with a smile:
"I don't like people who pretend."
Huaishen trembled all over and his pupils suddenly shrank:
"Your Highness...!"
Feng Qinghuang smiled strangely:
"It rains when the weather is crazy, and misfortunes happen when people are crazy. Your brother, you can't see yourself clearly. Even if the three losers Feng Qingxuan, Feng Wuchen, and Feng Zinan failed one after another, they are still the sons of God after all. That Zhu Youchun is very good.
Not bad, how about it? I'll help you get into the position of the head of the Huai family, and you can take refuge in me."
Huaishen knelt down with a pop and said in a trembling voice:
"Son of God, of course I am willing to seek refuge with you, but you know...I...!"
Feng Qinghuang smiled softly, walked up to Huaishen, then raised one foot, gently placed it on Huaishen's neck, and stepped on it slowly.
Huaishen didn't dare to resist, nor did he dare to lie down directly. He could only slowly let Feng Qinghuang's feet step on him on the carpet, and his whole face was almost crushed.
He didn't dare to struggle.
The other party is notoriously moody.
"Don't worry. I'm here on orders. Even the Discipline Department can't control me. How about that? I'll give you an identity. How about you just kill Huai Liangxue?"
Huaishen was like a toad, his head was stepped on the ground, and his body finally couldn't help but twitch.
Feng Qinghuang chuckled:
"Forget it, it's not fun at all. I've heard of Su Mu for a long time. If I have a chance, I'll go and learn from him."
After saying that, he let go of Huaishen.
Huaishen lay on the ground like a dead dog, panting hard.
Feng Qinghuang looked at Huaishen and said slowly:
"Listen, I'm here for other things."
Huaishen quickly lay down.
Feng Qinghuang smiled:
"I heard that some of Su Mu's women are very good?"
Huai Shen almost lost his back.
Is this the reason for you?
He quickly raised his head and smiled flatteringly:
"The country is beautiful and fragrant, and the world is the best."
Feng Qinghuang suddenly smiled, and his smile was extremely light and gentle:
"Then I can't miss it, but I can't just grab it openly. After all, my identity is inconvenient now. Is there anything you can do?"
Huaishen was stunned.
A meaningful smile suddenly flashed across his eyes.
He looked at Feng Qinghuang and asked cautiously:
"Your Highness, do you want me to help you kidnap Su Mu's woman?"
Feng Qinghuang shook his head strangely:
"No, I'm tired of kidnapping. I want to try hooking up. Do you have any ideas?"
This time, it was Huaishen's turn to be stunned.
Hook up?
He glanced at Feng Qinghuang quietly, and his eyes immediately became serious.
"Your Highness, in fact, judging from the intelligence I have collected, those women have a deep affection for Su Mu. Of course, if His Highness takes action, they will not be able to resist, but I think we should consider it in the long term."
The smile on Feng Qinghuang’s face became even brighter:
"Okay, you can think of a way. I just have nothing to do recently, so I'll stay here."
Huaishen's heart stiffened for a moment.
He quietly glanced at Feng Qinghuang.
The other party is also looking at him.
That look...!
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Huaishen felt a breath for a moment.
With a biting chill, it penetrated to the bottom of his heart.