Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The terrain of the Xiao family is complex. If outsiders break in by mistake, they will die on the way and will never get out alive. For this reason, no one has dared to break into the Xiao family for thousands of years to ensure that they are always safe.

"Chief." Zhou Zihao wanted to say something.

Xiao Mohan walked forward with long strides, stood outside the door of the wing, put his hands behind his back, and said to the bodyguards: "You guys should step aside for now and go rest."

"Yes, Master." They responded and left.

He stood alone outside for a long time, walked forward with heavy steps, stretched out his hand to open the door and walked in.

He saw the man sitting alone in front of the window, staring at the setting sun outside the window in a daze. He remained in the same position for a long time. It was not until the sun set and night enveloped the earth that he came back to his senses.

He seemed to have known Xiao Mohan's arrival for a long time, and whispered, "Are you here?"

"Yes." Xiao Mohan responded and took two steps forward. The man stood up and turned around to look at him. The two were silent for a long time...

Outside the door, Wenshui stood uneasily.

"Han has been in there for a long time, why hasn't he come out yet?" Wenshui whispered.

He was a little worried. Watching the night fall, he strode forward. When he was about to open the door, he saw the door opened automatically and Xiao Mohan came out alone.

"How is it?" Wenshui asked in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan was silent, closed the door with his backhand, walked forward, and said in a deep voice: "How long has it been since we drank?"

"It's been a long time." Wenshui said.

"Call Major Zhou Zhou and come over for a drink." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Wenshui listened and quickly called Zhou Zihao.

After a while, Zhou Zihao rushed over and saw the two of them holding two jars of wine on the ground. He was a little surprised and said, "This kind of wine? Could it be a century-old bar treasured by the Xiao family?"

Because today’s wine is bottled in glass bottles, and what they hold in their hands comes from a jar.

"If I remember correctly, this was passed down from the ancestors of the Xiao family. My grandfather has always said that he didn't know when he would be able to take a sip. We made a profit tonight."

"Is it passed down from the ancestors of the Xiao family?" Zhou Zihao was extremely excited when he heard this.

He quickly reached for the bowl, poured a bowl into his mouth, his eyes lit up as he drank, and he said, "The legendary daughter is red?"

"There is also aged wine." Wenshui said.

The three of them drank and remained silent.

After taking a few sips, Xiao Mohan stood up and strode away.

"Han, where are you going?" Seeing this, Wenshui stood up quickly and asked.

Xiao Mohan didn't even look back and said calmly: "Go back to S City."

"I'm going with you." Upon seeing this, Wenshui sealed the wine and put it aside. Then he and Zhou Zihao followed Xiao Mohan in the helicopter and returned to S City.

Looking at the familiar city, they have been away for too long.

When he returned to the villa, Wenshui couldn't help but sigh: "The last time I was here was last year."

Xiao Mohan stood there, turned around and looked at the mountain behind the villa. Under the darkness, the fairy mist curled up, lying here like a dragon.

"I'm back." Xiao Mohan said in a hoarse voice.

The entrance to the dragon vein that the Xiao family has guarded for generations was opened by Gu Chuyan, right in S City! it's here.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"" The moment he saw Xiao Mohan, the little fox came out of nowhere. There was a ball of hair behind his buttocks, which had been plucked out by something.

It quickly covered it up with its tail, but Xiao Mohan still saw it.

"Come in." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, and the little fox followed closely behind him and disappeared into the night.

Instantly, the lights in the villa were brightly lit, as before, unchanged.