The Most Powerful Young Man

The Wolf King is a person.

But there are twelve people under his hands. The twelve of them are called: the evil wolf group.

The evil wolf group is the confidant of Qin Chaonan, and the wolf king is the adopted son of Qin Chaonan.

Almost half an hour later, there was an extra man in Qin Chaonan's villa.

He looks like he is in his thirties and he is about 1.75 meters tall. His slab-inch hair looks very lean, he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, slightly thick lips, and the width of a person is different from ordinary people. There is no expression on it, as if facial paralysis.

He stood in front of Qin Chaonan, his hands behind his back, and he was wearing a set of black clothes. He hasn't made any sound since he entered.

"Here?" Qin Chaonan glanced at him and smiled slightly.

The Wolf King nodded, but barely smiled. He probably didn't know what a normal smile looked like, so that the smile was very stiff.

"Sit down first." Qin Chaonan waved his hand and said.

The wolf king's eyes narrowed slightly, this was the first time Qin Chaonan had him sit down.

Before, he was not qualified to stand.

The Wolf King listened to Qin Chaonan's words and sat down honestly, because he had to listen to Qin Chaonan's words. But when he sat down, he bluntly said: "Foster father, you are old."

Qin Chaonan drank a sip of tea, looked at the wolf king, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I am old and have gray hair all over his head. How could he not be old?"

The Wolf King shook his head: "Your heart is old."

Qin Chaonan was silent.

People are getting old, they have hunched back, they have more gray hair, and their eyes are brighter as before, so how can the heart not be old?

He put his hand on the sofa, half-squinting his eyes, enjoying the peace of this moment. He didn't speak, but the Wolf King sat opposite him, and also didn't say a word, as if he was afraid that his breathing would be louder, and it would make Qin Chaonan noisy.

One minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

In this way, almost five minutes later, Qin Chaonan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flickered, and the voice he said with a hint of murderousness: "I am indeed old, and my heart is old, but as long as I want to , As long as I want to, I can still do what I could do before. Decades ago, you would be afraid of me, but now, you are still afraid of me, don’t you?"

The wolf king's face changed a bit, he took a deep breath, and nodded his head: "Yes."

"But... some people don't think so." Qin Chaonan rubbed his sore eyes and said.

"Who?" The wolf king's face was gloomy, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a vulture contemplating high in the sky, ready to hunt at any time.

Qin Chaonan glanced at him, dipped his finger with tea, and wrote a word on the table.

Su.

The Wolf King tilted his head, saw the words clearly, stood up, and walked out.

He didn't say anything, and even forgot to say goodbye to Qin Chaonan.

He clenched his fists and walked hurriedly. After walking out of the villa, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a short number.

This short number is the family number set when you set up broadband.

"Hello? Don't you come back for dinner tonight?" On the phone, a crisp woman's voice came from the receiver.

There was a smile on the wolf king's face, which was a sincere smile.

The eleven people under the Wolf King’s hands, even Qin Chaonan, have never seen the Wolf King smile. Even if they laugh, it is a very stiff smile, a forced smile, as if a patient with rigid facial muscles is trying to recover. The same as your own facial muscles.

In fact, the wolf king also wanted to show a gentle smile, but he didn't know what to do to smile freely, but whenever he heard this familiar voice, he would have a feeling of joy, which seemed to be here. For a moment, he will forget all the unhappiness he had before, forget everything, and let himself go.

Therefore, he smiled naturally.

"I won't go back at night, you remember to go to bed early, don't wait for me." said the wolf king.

"En..." The woman replied, "The baby's milk powder is gone, remember to bring it back when you come back."

"Good." said the wolf king.

"That's it, hang up?"

"Hang up." The Wolf King nodded.

After the call was hung up, the wolf king dialed another call.

"What are you doing?" The other party asked directly after answering the phone.

The Wolf King put away his smile, his eyes flickered with cold light: "Killing."

...

In the bedroom, Xiao Yao, who was lying on the bed, was sweating profusely, his face was getting paler, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the sheets were soaked by him.

He wanted to work hard to find the medical energy in his body, but it was only a little bit short forever.

Xiao Yao could feel that the medical energy is now in his body, but it is like a small snake like a thread, swimming non-stop. The previous child Tianshu, this time it will be Jiuyang again. , When Xiao Yao wanted to feel that little snake, it would continue to drift away.

After trying again several times, it still ended in failure. Xiao Yao also lost his original patience, and finally chose to give up. He went into the bathroom and took a deep bath, replacing the dirty smell of sweat. Clothes, put on clean clothes.

"Where did the problem occur? Why did I feel the medical energy when I gave Qin Chao's energy to go south, but now I can't feel it when I calm down?"

Could it be that what specific occasions and specific methods are needed to stimulate that surge of medical energy? Xiao Yao thinks that it shouldn’t be that complicated. Otherwise, it’s a kind of luck, and the medical qi seems to become a lot of tastelessness. If this is the case, then his grandfather is reading the "Medical Dao Xuan" After Ming, there seems to be no reason to be so excited.

Among them, there must be things that I don't know, but it will happen for a while, I still can't understand it.

Don't think about things you can't figure out, or else your brain cells will still be wasted. This is Xiao Yao's way of thinking about problems.

By this time, someone knocked on the door of the room.

Xiao Yao said, "Come in."

Li Xiaoxiao walked in with two glasses of milk.

"They all said that drinking a glass of milk after dinner is good for your health." Li Xiaoxiao handed Xiao Yao a glass and said with a smile.

Xiao Yao couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't that breakfast?"

"It's the same with dinner." Li Xiaoxiao said.

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, but he quickly took over the milk. Just kidding, the chairman of the Li Group brought it up personally!

"Now, the Sunshine Project is very smooth and it is estimated that it will be completed by the end of this year." Li Xiaoxiao said.

"En... After the house is built, leave me a good set." Xiao Yao said.

Li Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, staring at Xiao Yao with wide-eyed eyes, and seemed a little excited: "Do you want to move out?"

Xiao Yao didn't expect that what he said would make Li Xiaoxiao have such an excited reaction. He waved his hand and explained with a wry smile: "I didn't mean that, I just felt that I couldn't live in Li's house forever. ..."

Before Xiao Yao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Xiaoxiao.

"Why not?" Li Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Yao pitifully, her eyes full of resentment, like a kitten that was slapped severely by the owner.

"Because my grandfather told me that he can't be married to a wife in the future. After all, the family's last name is Li, not Xiao." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Li Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and then as if she had suddenly understood something, she looked at Xiao Yao with flushed face, and whispered softly: "You want to be a parent, but I won't give you a parent!"

If you change to someone else, you will definitely have to be unable to touch your head. The kindness of a woman is vividly revealed at this time, but if Xiao Yao really thinks that Li Xiaoxiao is angry now, then it can only explain one point—his. There is a problem with the brain.

Although Xiao Yao didn't know much about women, it didn't mean he couldn't see whether Li Xiaoxiao was telling the truth or not.

He smiled slightly.

Li Xiaoxiao, who was embarrassed and didn’t know what to do, cleared his throat and said in a low voice, “Then I will choose one well when the time comes. By the way, if I can, I can plan a group of villas. At that time, we will leave a villa!" After speaking, she immediately walked out of Xiao Yao's room.

The second after she brought the door to her room, Li Xiaoxiao regretted it again. She couldn't help but wonder, what the **** she was doing? Just now, as long as I am willing to continue talking, I will definitely be able to pierce the window paper! Why didn't I dare to continue talking, but hid it instead?

Apart from regretting, she was also very angry. As a big man, Xiao Yao still couldn't see what she meant? Can't he continue talking? He knew that as long as he said he would definitely agree! This is really a mindless guy! Li Xiaoxiao thought angrily.

Xiao Yao, who was still in the room, sneezed a few times and touched his nose, thinking curiously, who else is scolding himself at this time?

Xiao Yao lay on the bed, looked at the pendant hanging on his neck, took it off, and stared at it carefully.

"My parents, what kind of people are they?" Xiao Yao thought curiously.

His attention was placed on the little dragon. The more he stared, the more Xiao Yao felt that the little dragon carved on it seemed to be able to take off at any time.

After watching for a long time, Xiao Yao didn't see any clues. Instead, a sleepy feeling struck him. He hung the pendant around his neck again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep soundly.

However, just when he had just entered a deep sleep, the pendant on his chest suddenly flashed with golden light, shining in the dark...The golden light undoubtedly brought people a kind of coercion, so holy, golden light, It turned bright and dark, and it took almost thirty minutes to recover as before. However, Xiao Yao, who was sleeping, was completely unaware of what had happened.

In the distance, in Kyoto, in a luxurious manor, in a certain room, a woman is holding a palm-sized white marble. On the white marble, there is a strangely shaped dent. If you compare the pendant on Xiao Yao’s chest, You will be surprised to find that this dent is extremely consistent with Xiao Yao's pendant, as if the pendant was stripped from this piece of white marble...