Commanding Wind and Cloud

"They probably will take some time to come back."

"Experience? That's a good thing!" Fabredis paced and looked at Lucifer's flowing water: "Is this girl...?"

"You are Uncle Fabredis, right? Brother Jin often mentions you to me." Lucifer's watery face immediately put on a little girl's harmless smile: "He is Yuan Xunyu, the energetic...the energetic one..."

A flash of astonishment flashed across Fabredis' pupils, and he looked at Mo Jin who was raising his hand and patting his forehead: "Boy..."

"Uncle, there is no truth in this woman's mouth." Gently pressing his thumb on his temple, "I can't believe her words..."

"You...you..." Lucifer's flowing eyes glistened with crystal tears, and he looked at Mo Jin with aggrieved and pitiful expression on his face: "You have touched, seen, and kissed her body...you...you..."

Mu Gui Wuxin slapped Qian Jin on the back: "Okay! Boy, I haven't seen you in three months and brought back such a beautiful girl..."

Fabredis also put his palm on Ke Jin's shoulder: "Boy, although this chick is really good at acting deceitful, I can't hear the slightest hint of deceit in some of her words. But anyway, my family's Jiaying must be an old lady."

"Sister Jiaying?" Lucifer stopped crying immediately, and showed joy with one eye and one pupil: "Brother Jin, you have mentioned it to me many times."

Mo Jin shivered and moved his lips again and again, brother Jin? You won't die of acid! You won't die from the cold!

"Now that you've come back safely, I'm relieved." Fabredis patted Mo Jin on the shoulder: "I originally planned to go to Gan's house to settle the matter with you first, and then handle my own personal affairs. Now it seems that it can save me some time. Stay in Yongliu these days, and I'll be back soon, so we can have a good chat then."

Looking at Fabredis leaving with enthusiasm, he remembered that this uncle had always been calm and unhurried. Why was he in such a hurry today? Just met and left?

"Boy." Mu Gui Wuxin's thick arms clamped his vigorous neck: "Everyone has some private affairs, and a fool like Fabredis has a lot of private affairs, and they are all old affairs. Now that he is enshrined, there are some matters that need to be resolved."

Enthusiasm nodded half-understood. Fabredis could tell he was someone with a story. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for such a strong man to live in seclusion as a guardian in a small town like Oakland.

Oakland? Mo Jin smiled lightly, his own strength is enough to be the guardian of Oakland. People like Fabredis do that job purely with the pillars for building houses for the palace and building sheds for chicken coops.

"Isn't there another sister Luo Qingqing?" Lucifer Liushui smiled and looked at Mu Gui Wuxin like a kitten: "Uncle, where is sister Luo Qingqing?"

Mugui Wuxin was stunned for a moment and pointed at the Battle Fort Hongliu behind him: "I'm meeting guests at the back. Kid, I haven't seen my fiancée for three months, are you in a hurry? I won't delay you. Let's have a good drink in the evening, and then go to the city lord's house to have a serious drink in a few days! I heard that the city lord's house has several jars of century-old wine."

Santo? Energetic and puzzled, he walked towards the interior of the Hongliu Battle Fort. What does his return have to do with the city lord? Although the city lord was the notary of the duel last time, he should have come to thank him afterwards, but the other party probably wouldn't entertain him with a hundred-year-old wine, right?

The status of the City Lord Yongliu and the City Lord of Oakland are both city lords, but the difference in status between the two sides is not so big. In the eyes of the City Lord Yongliu, maybe the City Lord of Oakland is a village head?

Passing through the rooms, there is a huge garden inside the Torrent War Fort, and there is a new small building in the garden, which looks cute from the outside.

This kind of cute house is obviously for women to live in. Ninety percent of the torrent battle castles are old men. It's no wonder people don't laugh to death living in this kind of house.

There is a round wooden table in the garden outside the house. Luo Qingqing is wearing a long blue dress, with a polite smile on her face, squinting her eyes and listening to a slender and well-proportioned young soldier in a gorgeous soldier uniform speaking frequently.

Honseyok? Mo Jin frowned slightly, why does this man's back look so much like the son of the city lord Li De York?

"Ah! This beautiful sister is Qingqing, right?"

Lucifer ran into the garden like a gust of wind, with a happy smile on his face, looking at Luo Qingqing who also had a smile on his face, but his eyes were a little tired.

"You are..." Luo Qingqing slowly got up with a dazed look in her eyes, a pair of dazed eyes suddenly flashed with light, and she picked up her skirt with both hands and ran out of the garden in small steps.

Enthusiasm! Luo Qingqing's bright eyes flickered with a layer of moist mist. The brother who has been waiting for a long time is finally back!

Luo Qingqing ran in front of Qian Jin and stopped suddenly, her cheeks were flushed and she lowered her head. She didn't know whether to nod and say hello, or threw herself into the opponent's arms.

"Qingqing, I'm back." Qian Jin smiled lightly and opened his arms, taking the initiative to take this young and beautiful beauty into his arms, smelling the fragrance of her hair and whispering in her ear: "I'm sorry for making you worry for so long."

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Luo Qingqing buried her hot cheeks in her vigorous chest and shook her head again and again: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back safely."

"Qingqing, who is this person?"

With a sour and proud voice, as the young soldier slowly got up and turned his head, and his hostile gaze, they all flew towards the drive.

Not Honsejok? Mo Jin was taken aback for a moment, what do you mean? This kid's attitude is full of jealousy! Want to chase Qingqing?

"Mr. Nord York, this is Mr. Motivation." Standing not far away, the housekeeper who had been following Luo Qingqing for a long time said quickly: "Our Miss Luo Qingqing's fiancé."

The aunt bit the word fiance very hard, full of advice to others.

Nord York? Motivatedly raised his eyelids and looked at the other party, the same surname as Lord Li De York? The appearance is seven or eight points similar to the city lord's son Hongse York. Could this man be the other son of the city lord Li De York?

fiancée? What is a fiancee? It's a term for women who are engaged but not yet married.

Nord York rolled his eyes with a little arrogance and hostility, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very dazzling. These days, he tried to get close to Luo Qingqing every day, but he didn't even touch that extremely smooth little hand, and this man actually held her in his arms.

Motivation? A name that is not unfamiliar! Nord York, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly towards him and looked at him vigorously. This is the young soldier who hacked to death the evil moon angel Lei Yueyue in the City of Eternal Flow three months ago? It seems that there is nothing particularly outstanding.

"Qingqing..." Nord York stood not far in front of Qian Jin, stepping up his feet slightly, with a nice polite smile on his face: "I remember, you are not engaged yet, right?"

Staring vigorously at Nord York standing in front of him, he felt an urge to throw his fist directly on the opponent's face: "In a few days, we will order it. When the time comes, welcome to have a drink."

Luo Qingqing's tender body trembled, and she raised her face from Gan Jin's shoulders with a flushed face, her shy and surprised eyes flashed, and she wondered if she had heard it wrong, Brother Gan Jin... Brother Gan Jin actually...

have a drink? The brows between Nord York's eyebrows were twisted into a goblet of red wine. Is this a provocation? This person is even rougher than what my brother said, and there is no trace of elegance in his whole body. A beauty like Qingqing follows him, just like... like a gem of infinite value, the feeling of giving up with a puddle of mud.

How can such a man be qualified to have a beauty like Luo Qingqing? Nord York gently adjusted his collar with both hands, and his eyes lit up again when his eyes fell on Lucifer Liushui. The beauty of this beauty is not inferior to Luo Qingqing in the slightest, sexy and hot! Such a beauty, what future does she have to follow such a soldier with no background?

"Hehe..." Nord York regained his peaceful smile, shrugged his shoulders and shook his wrist lightly, and 'changed' a red invitation card out of thin air. He bowed slightly with a polite face and handed it to Luo Qingqing with both hands: "Qingqing, I came here this time to specially invite you to my father, Lord Li De York's birthday dinner."

Luo Qingqing's eyes lit up when she saw Nord York's "changed" invitation card. These days, she still couldn't understand what the youngest son of the city lord's tricks were, which seemed to be much better than those jugglers on the street.

"Doujie?"

Enthusiasm looked at the proud Nord York in surprise. With the improvement of strength these days, his vision has been much wider than before, but he found that some bloodline fighters have not obtained the fruit of the fighting world and own the fighting world. It can be seen that the fighting world is indeed relatively scarce.

This Nord York, who obviously has no inheritance of blood power, can have his own fighting world. It is very obvious that the city lord Li De York loves his son, and he does not know what price he has spent to get it.

Li Deyock raised his chin slightly, and the pride in his eyes was shining, anyone could understand, he was speaking silently with enthusiasm, you still have a little bit of insight, you know that I am Doujie.

"Doujie?" The hot flush on Luo Qingqing's cheeks hadn't completely receded, and her pair of smart eyes were full of doubts, looking at the enthusiasm, completely forgetting the invitation from Nord York.

Mo Jin looked at Luo Qingqing's flushed and tender cheeks and smiled: "Doujie, it's a little trick, I'll tell you later."

little tricks? Nord York's smiling face suddenly sank, saying that Doujie was a trick? This barbaric warrior with no background is really not ordinary arrogance! Do you really think that after beheading the evil moon angel Lei Yueyue, Eternal Flow City is his world?