My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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Xiao Mo regretted his face and felt a little wrong.

With a group of elders coming, Xiao Mengyue did not start the tea in the house, and began to ironically seduce Xiao Qiufeng?

It stands to reason that even if Xiao Mengyue thinks so in his heart, it should be seen in Xiao Meng’s share. After all, Xiao Qiufeng is still young. After 50 years of age, if there is not much growth, then the other people will be replaced. .

For a time, Xiao Mo repented and his mouth was shaking, his face was red, and he didn't know what to say.

It was Xiao Mozhen on the side, and he said with excuses: "Two uncles, the autumn wind is not old enough, and it is slower to break through to the middle of the fire, but repairing does not mean everything."

Xiao Mo regret seems to have looked at his brother somewhat unexpectedly. He did not expect Xiao Mo to fight for him, but he continued to say: "Yes, the second uncle, you are not safe, I will go back this time, it must be good." Let the autumn wind practice hard."

Xiao Mengyue snorted and pointed to a group of young Xiao’s children behind him. “Look, my children, five of them who entered the Sanyang real fire less than 50 years old, entered the industry. There is one in the fire period, and there are two in the Kwaisui period. Is your son’s resources incomparable to those of my children? Don’t you think that I’m losing my Xiao’s face?”

"Two uncles, I know that you are old and highly respected, I don't live up to this dog, but please be patient, I believe that the autumn wind will not let you down," Xiao Mo regret can only bite the scalp.

Xiao Mengyue dismissed: "I have given this kid for at least 30 years. If he can't do it, he will always have a little bit of color. Let us give these old guys a reassurance. Can you change us if you talk about it? Xiao’s current strength is weak?

You didn’t come down today. It’s still letting me see that this kid hasn’t grown up. I’m serious about the overall situation of Xiao’s family. It seems that I have to go with my other brothers to talk to my older brother. The child replaced him. ”

Xiao Mo regrets, his face is blue, but he can't refute anything.

In fact, if Xiao Qiufeng does not live up to expectations, he does not need to lower his identity as a grandfather to visit them one by one, and to send so many panaceas.

I did not expect that, with such efforts, I still couldn’t stop the situation that the sidelines had to intervene.

Yang Chen is a period of depression, this Xiao Qiufeng left a mess, and he pretended to be able to just meet the Xiao family to prepare for trouble, but do not affect his plan to save his heart.

At this time, Xiao Mozhen suddenly said: "Second uncle, although the autumn wind is not high, the qualifications are absolutely not bad, it may only be the past to play with a little more heart. The autumn wind used the sword from childhood, I see his sword method is not Vulgar, it is better to send a younger brother to the second wind to compare with the autumn wind. If the autumn wind can win purely with swordsmanship, then give the autumn wind a chance?"

"Second brother, you..." Xiao Mo repented, than swordsmanship? Although Xiao Qiufeng makes swords, can be practiced lazy, how can swordsmanship be more brilliant?

Xiao Mozheng is helplessly admonishing: "Big brother, this is no way, the second uncle does not believe in the qualifications of the autumn wind, we always have to prove to the second uncle."

The repair of the autumn wind is not as good as any of the Xiaojia children here, except for the swordsmanship, the other is not comparable. ”

Xiao Mo regretted his face in a burst of red and was stunned and couldn’t speak.

Yang Chen is a secret, what is this idea? Idiots can guess, if you are really Xiao Qiufeng, then anyone who plays here has to lose, Xiao Qiufeng has a fart qualification?

It stands to reason that Xiao Mozheng is the younger brother of Xiao Mo regret, Xiao Qiu Feng defeated, smeared Xiao Mo regret face, and added pressure to Xiao Meng, is not good for Xiao Mozheng?

I can't understand it all at once, Yang Chen can only give up for the time being.

Xiao Mengyue’s slightly wrinkled face showed a hint of impatient and impatient. "Well, since you are arguing for your pleading, I will look at how this kiddie sword."

The swordsman, the ancestor of the hundred soldiers. Among the Taikoo immortals, only the swordsman is the only one. A monk who can make good swordsmanship, the qualifications will not be worse, but it can also test one or two. ”

In a word, Xiao Mengyue reached out and pointed to a younger brother who was close to him on the side.

This young man looks very young, his skin is white, his lips are thin, his hair is short, he is very sharp, and he has a flying sword.

"This is the son of my third child, Xiao Yangxu. This year is five years younger than the autumn wind, but it has reached the beginning of Kwai Shui. It is the most competitive one among my children. I am good at making Yu Jianshu, let him compare it with the autumn wind. ", Xiao Meng Yue Road.

"Two uncles, Yang Xu is the beginning of the Kwai Shui, it is not right for the autumn wind to leave the middle of the fire," Xiao Mozheng helped.

"No matter, I will control the real power in the middle stage of the fire, and will never hurt the big brother of the autumn wind." Xiao Yangxu’s mouth is a cold smile.

Xiao Mo regrets his brow and deep lock. This young man is like a sharp arrow that has not yet been sheathed. He has a sword and a sword. He is obviously a genius of kendo. Compared with such a person, his son is indeed like a shit. general!

However, he only has this son. If he is defeated, his inheritance of this vein can be a big problem!

How can it be retired? !

"Big brother, this autumn wind will face sooner, you will let the autumn wind on it," Xiao Mozheng shot the shoulders of his brother.

In the view of Yang Chen, this scene is undoubtedly a slap in the face. Going to this step, isn’t it that Xiao Mozheng promoted it?

I want Yang Chen to believe that Xiao Mozhen is accidentally visiting here, and he does not believe in killing.

"Since the autumn wind is going to be the master of the family, it is natural to have the skills of the best, like the big brother, who is always higher than our brothers. We are convinced.

I don't expect the autumn wind to catch up with my descendants in a short time, but if he can go through ten tricks in my family's Yang Xu in the same way, I will stop mentioning the successor. Xiao Mengyue Proudly said.

Xiao Mo regrets helplessly. If he retreats later, Xiao Qiufeng will not be qualified to take over the family.

Ten strokes... I hope luck is good, this kid can hold on.

In the battle of backwaters, Xiao Mo regretted taking a picture of Yang Chen’s shoulder and said: “Autumn wind, concentration, don’t be nervous, let’s talk with Yang Xu.”

Yang Chen suddenly vividly imitated the pocket of Xiao Qiufeng, bitterly said: "Hey... this... Yang Xu, but the Kwaishui period..."

"Mixed things! Know that people are better than you are not good practice! He will suppress to the middle of the fire, what are you afraid of! Despite the swordsmanship to deal with!" Xiao Mo repented to fan his son.

A group of Xiaojia children of the second uncle family also cast their contemptuous eyes.

Xiao Mozheng and Xiao Mengyue looked at each other, and in the eyes of the two, they showed a few smiles that were not easy to detect.

"Today, many of the elders of this family are also there, Yang Xu, you can not let the water, autumn wind, you go all out, I think the elders should also be fair," Xiao Mengyue loudly.

A group of elders who followed Xiao Mo’s remorse naturally agreed. They actually knew that Xiao Qiufeng had little chance to take over the position of the owner. I just didn’t expect that someone could wait to start making trouble so soon.

"Autumn wind brother, please," Xiao Yangxu's eyes are full of contempt, the action is very respectful.

Yang Chen pretended to be very scared, and the role of Xiao Qiufeng was imitated deep into the bone marrow, and the heart was stealing music. This acting is really an art.

Everyone saw that "Xiao Qiufeng" was timid and shrinking when they walked into the military field. They all shook their heads and sighed.

Xiao Yangxu stood upright, and the back of a Qiuhong long sword "噌哴" flew out. In the midair, Jianguang was stunned, and the sword was raging.

"Autumn wind brother, I am a flying scorpion, but it is a Chinese-style flying sword. It is only sharp and fast. I heard that the big brother has a middle-selling sword and a wooden spirit. It can gather wood aura, both offensive and defensive. Please send the sword to let the younger brother open. "Open your eyes," Xiao Yangxu shouted these words, and it was tantamount to telling everyone that he not only reduced his cultivation, but also did not fly the sword like Yang Chen.

Yang Chencai knows that the sword is called Muling, but it has not been used yet, but it doesn't matter. It is taken out from the space ring, and a few flower racks are placed in a pretending manner. It dances like a Taiji sword. In fact, it confuses everyone. It looks ugly.

"What is this sword? Is it difficult for him to prepare to fly with a flying sword and fight against Yang Xu's Yu Jian?"

Some people are embarrassed, and some people have already been "squatting" to resist the laughter, ready to see the Xiaojia big master ugly.