The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Hearing Yao Hao's introduction, the Yao family members were all startled, and they all turned their attention to Ning Xi.

A Feng Shui master at such a young age and so beautifully dressed? real or fake?

At least except for the old couple, no one present believed in Ning Xi's identity as a Feng Shui master. Instead, they felt that Yao Hao had deliberately caused this.

Everyone knows that Yao Hao often does things out of tune and likes to go against his elders. It is probably the same this time.

A young and beautiful Feng Shui master was specially invited to come over to stir things up, but they didn't know what to say.

Mr. Yao took a look at Ning Xi and found that she had an extraordinary bearing. She had a very noble and wanton temperament. Maybe she was a Feng Shui master.

The old lady believed in the children she had raised. Under such circumstances, she would never act out of tune.

"Master Ning, Xiao Qin, please take a seat!" the old lady said politely with a smile.

The housekeeper hurriedly asked someone to move three soft chairs so that they could sit easily.

Then he was served tea, which was polite enough.

After the three of them sat down, a dignified middle-aged man frowned and looked at Yao Hao helplessly, "There is a time to make trouble."

Yao Hao raised his eyebrows, "I'm not making trouble. Don't doubt that I hired someone to act."

"You may have opinions or dislike me, but please respect the friends and masters I have invited." His tone increased.

Father Yao choked and was immediately angry at his words. His son was getting more and more out of character. He was spoiled by the old man and the old lady.

But he felt guilty about his son, so he didn't know what to do with him.

"Okay, it's up to you!" He said solemnly: "If you continue like this, you don't know what will happen in the future."

Yao Hao sneered, "You have no control over what I become."

"You!" Yao's father was so angry that he stood up directly.

The old man's crutch fell heavily on the ground twice, "Okay, you can't be harmonious every time we meet? What does it mean to be noisy?"

Father Yao then sat down, his face still calm.

Yao Hao was not afraid, and said with a playful smile: "It's not because he doesn't like me, otherwise I wouldn't bother to make a fuss with him."

Mr. Yao glared at him, "You can do it, just behave yourself."

From this point of view, the old man's heart is biased towards his grandson.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman sitting next to Yao's father's face turned even pale.

A young man sitting next to her said: "Brother, my father did not say anything wrong. Such a big thing happened in the ancestral grave, how can you still treat it like a joke?"

Seeing that the noise that had subsided was once again stirred up by Yao Jie, the old man and the old lady were a little unhappy.

Others were more in agreement with the young man's words. They usually had no problem with the old couple doting on Yao Hao.

But now that Yao Hao not only didn't take it seriously, but also thought about using it to disgust his father, that was a bit too much.

Yao Hao naturally knew what his younger brother meant by provocation, and sneered: "You keep saying that I treat big things like a joke, but you tell me why I treat it like a joke?"

In fact, he had guessed that this would happen when he saw Master Ning, so he explained it to Master Ning again and again, otherwise it would be bad to cause misunderstanding.

After all, he sincerely wanted to invite her to see Feng Shui, and it was not just to spite him and his father as the Yao family thought.