Money-making son, black-bellied mother

Feiyang watched the curtains of the private room on the second floor move, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Shen Xiaobai, the person who pays the bill seems to be here."

"Mother, you don't pursue too much. Don't you think that if our mother and son have such a hotel, don't we have to worry about eating and drinking in the future? There is no need to think about robbery."

Shen Feiyang frowned in an instant. She thought his son was planning to eat before this meal, but unexpectedly, his son planned to take over the restaurant, "Shen Xiaobai, the difficulty factor of your task is five points. star."

She had inquired a long time ago that this Zuixiangju was owned by the evil king of Dongling Kingdom, Jun Tianjue. This man's reputation in Dongling Kingdom was even louder than that of Emperor Jun Tianao.

This man is rumored to be romantic, with a peerless handsome face, which fascinates thousands of men and women. In ancient martial arts, some people can only practice until the king of martial arts and then stop, and they are already considered masters when they become martial arts saints.

And today in this restaurant, she felt that not only the aura of a martial sage, but also the aura of a martial venerable, although she had just broken through not long ago, in the world of ancient martial arts, a person can be killed at a young age, let alone his son two levels.

Shen Feiyang is ready to do something at this moment, if there are two people here, if they want to harm her son, she will definitely kill her.

At this moment, I saw a person walking down from the second floor.

Fei Yang's eyes fell on the man. He was dressed in a fiery red robe, wrapping his perfect figure in such a natural way that he didn't feel abrupt or glaring at all.

A face with sharp edges and corners, but the skin is as flimsy as suet jade, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes, shining like lightning, making people unable to miss their eyes.

"Jun Tianjue." Feiyang recited the name in his heart, and he really lived up to the title of Monstrous Lord.

Jun Tianjue came down from the upstairs, and his eyes also fell on Shen Feiyang's face. Just one glance on the second floor, and he felt that the purple-clothed woman downstairs had an elegant and refined temperament, and her whole body exuded aura.

Now that he was approaching step by step, Jun Tianjue realized that this woman not only had a refined temperament, but also an outstanding appearance, she actually had purple eyes that were different from ordinary people.

That pair of pupils glowed with purple light, not just a beautiful word to describe it, people will never forget it just by looking at it.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Shen Xiaobai asked knowingly when he turned his head, his dark eyes flashed. "Wow, what a beautiful sister!" Hearing Shen Xiaobai's praise, Jun Tianjue just stepped down the last step and almost fell to his death.

Anger flooded his whole body in an instant, the hateful child actually called him sister, the shame is definitely a shame.

The angry eyes fell on Shen Xiaobai's face, and he was stunned.

Quickly took out a portrait from his arms, Jun Tianjue glanced at the portrait, then at the little boy in front of him.

It's really easy to find nowhere to go after breaking through the iron shoes.

Brother Huang was anxious to get him back to Beijing, and gave him three days to catch a daring robber. He was worried, so he asked his senior brother to help him find it, but he did not expect to meet him here.

Shen Feiyang was sitting across from him. Feiyang felt that his son called her beautiful sister just now, which was not too much at all. This monstrous Jun Tianjue is even more beautiful than a woman.

But when Jun Tianjue took out the painting from his bosom, seeing Jun Tianjue's expression suddenly changed, Shen Feiyang had already guessed that the painting must be his son.

That was the wanted order issued by Jun Tianao just now.

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