: There are many people who are angry

Seeing Hu Yihu and Uncle Fu's chins falling off, Cang Ling still showed a charming smile.

This is not a little girl, she is clearly a figure of the ancestor level. Hu Yihu suddenly realized that his senior voice had just shouted softly.

"Why? Why are you so surprised? Don't think of this girl as an old man. I am very young. You are just two old men in front of me. Forget it, don't say anything else. I'm very hungry now. With me, my unfilial disciple, he has never given me some delicious food." Cang Ling glared at Hu Mo with dissatisfaction, and then began to eat in the wind.

Originally, Hu Yihu thought Cang Ling was just talking, but from her eating behavior, she seemed to have really not eaten for a long time. For this reason, Hu Yihu glared at Hu Mo fiercely. Needless to say, they had completely believed Cang Ling's words.

Hu Mo was wrongly accused of crying without tears, so he could only keep looking at Hu Yihu with pitiful eyes. He dared not give this girl something to eat, but she didn't see anyone in normal times, so it would be difficult for him to be filial to him!

It didn't take long to eat this meal. Cang Ling was eating it alone. She just answered Hu Yihu's questions, which made them laugh and cry, so they had to smile and say to eat more.

At the end of the banquet, a long howling scream suddenly came from outside. Then, a man dressed in colorfully ran in. It was Huang Sheng, the third young master of the Huang family.

"Mr. Hu, you are finally back, I...hehe, Marshal Hu, you are still having dinner, I...I'll leave first." As soon as Huang Sheng saw Hu Yihu, his feet began to move back.

He really hated the servant who told him that Mr. Hu was so unconscience-free.

He walked to the door of Hu's mansion. After entering, he saw several servants who were bleeding from nose, and some were still limp on the ground. Seeing this scene, he was very confused and asked Hu Mo casually where he was. They just said "The Young Master is in the Lobby", and one fainted and was helped away. If he knew what Hu Mo was doing in the lobby and knew that Hu Yihu was still there in the lobby, he would not have come here even if he died.

"Stop, the little bastard of the Huang family." Hu Yihu finally spoke. Such a gloomy voice seemed like a solid mantra, and directly fixed Huang Sheng's body in place.

Huang Sheng had a stiff smile on his face, and slowly turned around and said timidly: "Hu...Master Hu, don't be polite, I've been having a meal, I've been having a meal."

Hu Yihu laughed out loud when he said this and said, "After eating, come and add some more and have a drink with me. You are Mo'er's good friend and you are leaving as soon as you come here, wouldn't you give me face?"

Huang Sheng's stiff expression turned into surprise, and after a while he realized, a trace of warmth suddenly surged in his heart. Hu Yihu had always been extremely contemptuous, rejecting and looking down on him because he thought he had brought his grandson. Now, he was willing to take the initiative to keep him for dinner, which really made him feel flattered.

He hurriedly said "um" and sat next to Hu Mo with a shy smile on his face. This cheeky feeling a little embarrassed in this atmosphere.

His eyes passed through Hu Yihu and Uncle Fu, and then fell on Cang Ling, who was burying his head to eat. At this time, he couldn't help but wonder who this girl with her head down was?

After a while, Cang Ling suddenly raised her head to pick up the food. At this moment, Huang Sheng's expression became dull. He clearly felt a smell of blood in the air, and a few bright reds in the bowl of soup in front of him.

Hu Yihu sighed, shook his head, coughed a few times, and said, "We are not interested in human blood yet."

Huang Sheng then reacted and immediately covered his nose. Hu Mo smiled bitterly and tapped him a few times. Only then did Huang Sheng's nose bleeding completely stop.

Huang Sheng was extremely anxious. He finally had a good impression in Hu Yihu's mind. It seemed that he would be beaten back to his original form this time. He was so out of control at such a banquet, which he had never expected.

"What's wrong? Are you angry these days? No need for money for nosebleeds!" Cang Ling said disapprovingly, and still ate and chewed.

Her words blocked Huang Sheng and Hu Mo. Hu Mo couldn't help but think of her nosebleeding in front of her and Zhu Xinyue, which made him feel a little embarrassed. This girl always speaks so stimulatingly.

"Ah, yes, I'm so sorry, Marshal Hu, I've been angry a little recently and have a nosebleed, I..."

"Okay, okay, don't say so much. Come on, bring down the soup and clean up the table." Hu Yihu shouted loudly, but for a while, no one was seen.

Seeing this situation, Huang Sheng couldn't help but say, "Master Hu, when I came, I found that there was no one nearby, the maids were gone, and many of the servants were fainted and carried away after being carried away, so no one should come."

When Hu Yihu heard this, he was shocked. This meal almost made the entire Hu Mansion "empty".

"Forget it, I'll come here in person. I'm not used to sitting here, so I'll clean it up." Uncle Fu stood up with a smile. He didn't want to serve the table, but Hu Yihu forced him to sit down and have dinner together, which made him very uncomfortable.

Since Uncle Fu said that, Hu Yihu naturally had to agree. He couldn't come to clean the table in person, which was really unreasonable.

However, before Uncle Fu took a step, Cang Ling smiled and said, "There is no need to be such trouble, I'll solve it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Ling raised his hand, and a faint white light emanated from her hand and fell on the pot of soup.

Soon, the pot of soup and the blood stains floated up, wrapped in the white light, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"It's indeed a space-controlling method, and it's such a powerful movement technique." Uncle Fu was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking. It was the first time he had seen a strong man of this level in his life. As the King of Killing War, after seeing this scene, the blood in his body felt boiling.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Just a trick of divine cuckold. Let's continue to eat." Cang Ling said casually, as if everything was not what she did just now.

Huang Sheng stared at Hu Mo in a daze and murmured, "Mr. Hu, who is this girl? What I used just now is really manipulating the space?"

Although Huang Sheng has a low cultivation level, he is still a little familiar with the control of space. There are records in the book that if you want to control space, you must at least have the strength to the late stage of the War Saint. Looking at the entire War Continent, although there are many War Emperors, War Saints are rare, and the War Saints are even rarer in the late stage of War Saints. Most of them are in seclusion and rarely appear on earth. As for the War God, they are almost disappearing in the long river of history.

The girl in front of him, who seemed younger than him, actually used the space-controlling technique that could only be used at least in the later stage of the War Saint, which made him so excited that he was so focused on his outside and inside.

"She is my master, so it's normal to have this ability." Hu Mo really didn't want to repeat it too many times. It's really a bit of pressure to have such a beautiful master.

"Master? A master at the War Saint level!" Huang Sheng shouted, causing everyone's eyes to fall on him.

"Haha, sorry, sorry. I accidentally lost my composure again." Huang Sheng suddenly reacted and immediately said with a smile.

"Sage War? Where did you tell that I am of the Sage War?" Cang Ling put down his chopsticks, burped, and said calmly.

"Have she reached the level of the God of War?" Except for Hu Mo, this sentence appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

Hu Mo directly rejected this idea in his heart. What kind of war god? How could her strength be so simple?

Cang Ling looked at his sore mouths, smiled and said, "I have no problem with some strength. Mr. Hu, I am very satisfied with this meal. Oh, I have too many hard days, and suddenly I taste a little bit like eating. Mr. Hu must not blame me."

Cang Ling picked up a chopstick, gently held it with her little hand, rubbed it a few times and then rubbed it out a toothpick, and then picked its teeth on its own. Her fierce and free movements were in sharp contrast with her cute and innocent appearance.

"Haha, senior is right. I will arrange it later and arrange a good guest room for senior." Hu Yihu laughed. He was still a little selfish. If the Hu family had a master like Cang Ling in charge, there was no need to worry about anything.

Cang Ling shook her head, pointed at Hu Mo, and said with a smile: "There is no need to be so troublesome. Let's rest in my silly apprentice's room tonight."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, a storm suddenly sparked. Hu Yihu widened his eyes and shouted loudly: "No! This is absolutely not possible!"

When Cang Ling made a loud shout, Cang Ling was the first to laugh, while Hu Mo stood there with a bitter look on his face. Cang Ling's words hurt him badly.

You know, Cang Ling has always lived in Hu Mo's room, and he is his master. When the two are connected, he can't even wash them even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

"Mr. Hu, you are too sensitive. You don't think this little guy can do anything to me. This sect requires master's words and deeds to teach me. Hu Mo has just broken through these days and needs to consolidate his cultivation. How can he sleep comfortably at night? Therefore, I have to guide his practice in his room, which shouldn't matter." Cang Ling blinked his big eyes and said with a playful smile.

Hu Yihu suddenly realized and hurriedly said, "What you said is very important. Everything is done as you said. If you have any needs, just tell me, don't be polite to me."

Hu Yihu was filled with joy. With a strong man of this level, he taught Hu Mo how poor Hu Mo's strength was? Hu Yihu even felt that the Hu family might have a war god-level figure. If that were the case, what else could not be solved!

Thinking of this, Hu Yihu's fist was clenched tightly, and a long-closed memory emerged again, and his combat power fluctuations became a little unstable.

Cang Ling smiled faintly, pointed his slender fingers and a white light shot into Hu Yihu's eyebrows. Hu Yihu just felt a bright light on the spiritual platform, and the restlessness that had just disappeared completely.

"Old man, don't call me like you, as you call me as if you're very old. Just call me by my name or nickname Ling'er. As for some things, since you firmly believe that it will be solved, why bother yourself like this now?" Cang Ling said with a smile. The eyes that Chengche seemed to be able to see through everything shocked Hu Yihu.
Chapter completed!