Chapter 63

Long Zhaor looked at Lei Guangbao, who was rolling on the ground in agony, clearly having been tricked by that thieving turtle. He had suppressed that bastard and his mother for over ten years, and now his pet was being bullied by a turtle from that bastard. This made Long Zhaor feel utterly humiliated, so he coldly said to Yingxiong, "Make that turtle come out."

Yingxiong shrugged, looking a bit helpless, and said, "It was the beast who ate things randomly. If you tell the turtle to come out, it will come out, wouldn't that make it lose face?"

This reply was quite venomous, making Long Zhaor speechless with anger.

Suddenly, Yingxiong felt a pair of cold eyes staring at him, like a snake's tongue hidden in the darkness. But then this feeling disappeared, and Yingxiong couldn't help but look at Hua Yinglong beside Long Zhaor.

When their eyes met, Yingxiong felt his gaze like a match falling into an iceberg, failing to ignite a spark and instead turning into an ice stick.

At this moment, Lei Guangbao let out another惨烈的 scream, which suddenly stopped as if someone had suddenly choked him, leaving only a red-faced, gasping sound.

This was the work of Master Turtle, who decided to retaliate. Master Turtle, having had enough fun in Lei Guangbao's throat, started to wreak havoc, treating his esophagus and intestines as a racetrack. With four sharp claws, it shot out of Lei Guangbao's esophagus and intestines in a flash.

As Lei Guangbao's groans turned into a wail, Master Turtle burst out, leaving a trail of blood. This time, it was a scene of carnage, making the Fire Rock Leopard curl its tail and cower under Yingxiong's legs.

Yingxiong was also stunned for a moment, realizing that this turtle was not one to be underestimated.

Master Turtle quickly ran to a small pond to wash itself and then, under the watchful eyes of a predator, returned to Yingxiong's pocket. Seeing the Lightning Leopard lying on the ground like a dead dog, Long Zhaor felt a strong urge to stew the turtle.

This was a matter between the beasts, and Long Zhaor couldn't vent his anger on Yingxiong or use this as an excuse. However, he was brewing a deep hatred. Hua Yinglong, sensing his mother's hatred, his eyes turned cold and sharp, glanced at Yingxiong and said to his mother, "Let's go."

Saying this, he picked up the Lightning Leopard, which was barely breathing, and left.

No one knew what Hua Yinglong was thinking, but Yingxiong felt a sense of familiarity. He couldn't pinpoint what it was, but the eyes and the entire presence of the person made him feel as if he didn't exist, like a shadow on the ground.

Not knowing, he stopped thinking about it. Yingxiong held Yuxing and said, "Are you hungry?"

The little girl blinked and looked at Yingxiong for a moment before saying, "Big Brother Yingxiong, I'm a bit hungry."

"Okay, let's go find something to eat," Yingxiong was about to take Yuxing to find food when a servant came up to them and said, "Young Master Yingxiong, Miss Yuxing, the old master has invited you to the dining hall for breakfast. The other young masters and misses are almost all here."

The old master referred to was Hua Lao.

"Group meal?" Yingxiong was a bit puzzled as he carried Hua Yuxing to the dining hall.

Yingxiong's arrival made the atmosphere slightly awkward for a moment. Good news doesn't spread, but bad news travels a thousand miles. The story of the thieving turtle had already spread throughout the estate. Many of Yingxiong's siblings and aunts had exotic pets for protection, and now they were on guard against the turtle, occasionally glancing at Yingxiong's pocket, wondering when he might release the turtle.

Yingxiong, hardened by years of conflict, ignored these glances.

Hua Yinglong was sitting next to the old master. Yingxiong glanced at him and found a seat for himself.

Seeing everyone gathered, the old master introduced Long Zaitian and then began the meal.

The meal was silent, and no one dared to be frivolous.

After the meal, the old master asked Yingxiong and Hua Yinglong to stay while the others left.

Once everyone had left, the old master said, "Tonight, I will take you to a place. This is a matter of great importance, and no one can know about it. Do you understand?"

Yingxiong knew the real deal was coming and nodded earnestly. The old master looked at Hua Yinglong, whose expression was still stiff, but his tone was less cold as he said, "Grandfather, don't worry, I won't even tell my mother."

The old master nodded and said, "Good. Your father will bring you to me later. I have also informed Yingnian, who is secretly returning. You must seize this opportunity. How much you gain will depend on your own fate."

After saying what needed to be said, the old master left. As Yingxiong stepped out of the door, he saw Hua Yuxing waiting for him. The little girl, with no one to play with, could only find Big Brother Yingxiong, who was the only one willing to play with her now.

Yingxiong had things to do but couldn't bear to leave the little girl alone and feeling down. He bent down and whispered a few words in her ear. The little girl was almost overjoyed and almost screamed, but Yingxiong made a shushing gesture and said, "You mustn't tell anyone about this, or Big Brother won't let it chat with you anymore. Understand?"

The little girl, delighted, pecked Yingxiong on the face like a little bird and then reached into his pocket to take Master Turtle. Yingxiong felt the sweet kiss on his face and was pleased.

Then he was a bit stunned, "Am I really cut out to be Uncle Goldfish? Damn!"

Yingxiong shook his head and went to find his stepfather.

Hua Zilong was walking his dog and playing with a bird. Seeing his son come to him, he thought Yingxiong wanted to talk about father-son feelings, but instead, Yingxiong asked for a car.

"Just got back and had breakfast. Why aren't you staying home? Where are you going?" Hua Zilong asked, a bit unwillingly.

Yingxiong put on an obedient face and said, "I haven't seen my mother in two months. I want to go back to Beining to see her and chat with her."

Hua Zilong was pleased by Yingxiong's filial piety and felt happy for the poor woman, but he was a bit reluctant, thinking about the important matters tonight. Yingxiong knew what Hua Zilong was worried about and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Beining isn't that far, just 5,000 kilometers. If you lend me your battle steed, it will only take an hour to go and come back."

Every time Yingxiong called him "old man," Hua Zilong felt a twinge of pain. He couldn't lend his battle steed to Yingxiong, so he took out a garage key and said, "I've prepared a gift for you. Go see if you like it. If you do, the battle steed is yours."

A battle steed and a battle car are the means of transportation and auxiliary combat tools for psychics. If they had to use public transportation like the citizens of Xingdou, they might as well commit suicide. Even driving a Lamborghini would be laughed at.

A battle steed has two wheels, and a battle car has four wheels.

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