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401. Moving

The old man stared at Xiao Qiufeng and looked for a while. He knew that he was really okay. Then he covered up the feeling of trouble and cursed at him: "It's okay, you're okay, but you're so scared us half-hearted. The old woman at home heard that you were in danger and was asleep now. You kid, you are so peaceful!"

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'll worry you. I'll be more careful in the future." Xiao Qiufeng spoke gently, just a kind of comfort. In fact, he knew very well that this matter was not over.

Because he now knows that the Huang family is not the sheriff of the night. In the situation last night, life and death are at stake. They should no longer have the need to hide their strength. Besides, Huang Daosheng's escape left many disasters in the future, which is also something Xiao Qiufeng is more worried about.

"Okay, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay." As long as Xiao Qiufeng is fine, everything is no longer important. The old man said comfortingly: "Xiaofeng, there is no way to live in this house anymore. Let's do this, come to the Huo family. Anyway, the Huo family is also big, and there are only two old men. It's too lonely and there are many people and lively.

With the status of the Huo family, the manor at home is of course not small. Moreover, after retiring, the old man specially purchased dozens of acres of land in the suburbs for peace and became the most idle person in the capital and took care of his daughter wholeheartedly. This was the only wish of the old couple.

Although the old man did not personally experience the chaos last night, he looked at the disarray in front of him, and the murderous aura of the rising murderous intention and the masters of the Devil Legion moved in, making this always quiet manor lively.

Seeing Xiao Qiufeng's figure, the old woman burst into tears and rushed forward and held his hand, unwilling to let go for a long time.

In the afternoon, Ding Meiting woke up was the last group of people. He was with him and a guest came. Although he seemed a little tired, his expression was extremely excited.

"Brother Huo, you are really lucky. I have benefited from such an excellent grandson."

The woman smiled and said, "Old Ding, Qiu Feng is my grandson of the Huo family. Where can you get the best of your own?"

The Huo family and the Ding family were friends, but since their daughter died, the Huo family has rarely dated, but the relationship has remained for many years.

Ding Benjun said, "Old girl, you don't know this. My granddaughter likes Qiufeng. I've lived together for a long time. You said, aren't we still a family?"

Huo Feining smiled helplessly. Such things can also be used to show off, as if Qiu Feng is more than one woman!

At this moment, Xiao Qiufeng was walking out of the backyard. So many people needed to arrange them one by one, but fortunately there were many houses and living there seemed to be very spacious, but Ding Meiting rushed over with a blushing face.

"Brother Xiao, you didn't tell me why you moved. I was so scared that I thought you ignored me?" The more you got along with this man, the stronger the love became, and the less Ding Meiting could resist her.

In front of the three old men, the love and love intertwined, of course, makes people very happy. As for the elderly, who doesn’t want their children to start a family and have children, and Ding Benjun’s heart is also relaxed, so that his granddaughter and this Xiao boy are not at a disadvantage. Although this kid has many fickle women, as long as his granddaughter doesn’t feel wronged, he is too lazy to ask about it anymore.

Xiao Qiufeng patted her head gently and smiled, "Aren't you asleep? I was too tired last night. I don't want to disturb you, so I let you sleep for a while. Don't worry, Brother Xiao will definitely tell you even if he wants to leave."

This kind of intimate contact is a kind of fusion of emotions. Ding Meiting knew that Brother Xiao had already begun to accept her.

"Qiufeng, I heard from Lao Ding that you and Meiting are doing well. Have you ever thought about when to get married?" This is how the old man is. As long as the matter begins, they are already looking forward to blooming and bear fruit.

Xiao Qiufeng's face was a little uncomfortable. What does it mean to show off well? It's just that they get along well. Compared to two years ago, this little girl has become generous and generous. Moreover, the true love always makes men impulsively, but when it comes to love, it still takes time to settle down.

"Grandma Huo, Brother Xiao and I are determined according to the circumstances. Don't put pressure on him. I know that he will like me sooner or later." As soon as he said shyly, Ding Meiting had already lowered her head and dared not to face others. Ding Benjun shook his head with some sigh and said, "Okay, I, the old man, don't object, it must be as good as your wishes. Who told you that you are the treasure of our Ding family? Meiting, you also take the time to go home and have a look. Your mother misses you very much. Even if you have a sweetheart, don't treat us as enemies!"

Everything is ready, and all Ding Meiting's feelings no longer need to be concealed. She looked at the silent Xiao Qiufeng aside with affectionately, then nodded softly and said, "Grandpa, I understand. When Qiufeng has time, I will take him back. You are not allowed to object again in the future."

It was something she dreamed of for a long time to lead her beloved man to the door, because it meant that the relationship between the two was made, and she was his bride in this life.

"Old man Ding, then this matter is decided. My grandson comes to the door. Don't show him his face, otherwise I don't want to?" The old woman just loved her grandson and did not let her down at all, so she didn't ask Xiao Qiufeng for her opinion.

Can Xiao Qiufeng have no objection? But he can't say it out now. If he doesn't have to, or if he doesn't have to hurry, he is afraid that this little girl will think about it. Women, especially little women, always like to be stubborn.

Huo Feining stood up and said, "Xiaofeng, this is your home from now on. At home, you can do whatever you want. I will tell everyone that you are the owner of this home."

Xiao Qiufeng nodded and accepted everything these two old men gave him.

"Qiufeng, what we said last time, how have you considered it? You can't delay it anymore. The Huang family's affairs have come to an end. Perhaps a bigger storm will soon start again."

Of course, it was not as simple as visiting. Lao Mao’s fierce battle with Huang Daosheng and his record of one death and two injuries allowed No. 1 to see the power of the Divine Soldiers Team, and of course he was even more impatient.

"Okay, I'll send me all the things I need. I'll train for a few days to strengthen their integration. When they need them to take action in the future, just tell Qiangbian directly, and I will explain it to them."

After receiving a clear reply, Old Man Ding immediately said goodbye and he wanted to let the boss know the news immediately.

Wu was thinking right. In addition to the magical weapons, there were dozens of military god members. These could be said to be the most powerful force that Old Man Ding had in his hands.

"Mr. Xiao, is this something wrong?" Tie Zhu said as soon as he heard Xiao Qiufeng's words: "Other than Mr. Xiao, we will not listen to anyone's orders because they are not worthy."

For the Divine Soldiers, from the soldiers of the special forces brigade before to the invincible Divine Soldiers today, the more proud they are, they are more worshipful and respectful to Xiao Qiufeng. It is a kind of trust that relies on life.

In their hearts, there is no good or evil, right or wrong. They will always regard themselves as soldiers, accept only Xiao’s orders, and fulfill their mission.

Li Qiangbing also said: "Mr. Xiao, we really can't stand the way of bureaucrats doing things. We hesitate and be hesitant. We should be happy with Mr. Xiao, kill him, kill him, kill him, and kill him, and go to his mother."

The same is true for the members of the Divine Soldiers. They are not bodyguards and have no rules for their actions. As long as the result is not based on means, they do things neatly and neatly, and they are extremely happy. Even if they die or are injured, they are willing.
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