Yuan Yigun approached Bai Shaoqing timidly. He shook his black furry fan-shaped ears weakly and asked: "Little daddy Shaoqing, Your Highness Agares won't hear that I want to chase Jiang Jiang and stroke me."

He thinks I'm trying to pry him into a corner and use fighter planes to bombard mine, right?"

Suddenly, several people's eyes fell on Yuan Yigun.

Especially Si Mubei was filled with anger. He opened his mouth and yelled in an extremely exaggerated way: "Little cat, it turns out that my ex-son-in-law is attacking you, not me, so I can rest assured!"

Yuan Yigun trembled all over and hugged Bai Shaoqing's arm. His ears trembled and trembled, and his voice trembled: "Little daddy Shaoqing, Gungun, don't be bombarded. Gungun wants to have his hair licked by Jiang Jiang!"

This kitten is absolutely stunning.

Afraid of this, I still think about stroking my hair.

Si Mubei was full of bad taste, "Little kitten, six fighter planes will fire at the same time. With a bang, you will be blown up without even a hair left!"

Yuan Yigun's eyes widened, and while he shrank his body, he weakly reminded Si Mubei: "Mom Mubei, I'm going to be bombarded, and you can't run away. We are sitting on an aircraft!"

Si Mubei: "..."

So sloppy!

Didn't scare the kittens.

On the other hand, he was defeated by Mao Maozai in the round.

Gan!

"Pa!" Fu Huan slapped Simu Bei on the back of the head and pointed outside the aircraft: "Damn tombstone, open your eyes wide and take a look. The six fighter planes are flying with him. This is the basic treatment for a prince!"

"I'm still bombarding you. Why, the old peacock is showing off his emotions. How can I kill a dog like you with a sledgehammer?"

Si Mubei: "..."

dog?

Not worthy of a knife?

"That's right!" Yu Feifei said without concealing his disdain: "A dog is a dog, without any basic common sense!"

"This is the capital star of the Trojan Empire. On the capital star, he will bombard you with fighter planes. Tomorrow he will be on the headlines of the international galaxy edition!"

"How foolish do you think he is, a noble prince and marshal of a country, to use the reputation you, a coward, gave him, to smear his record?"

Si Mubei: "..."

No wonder these scumbags can't be bosses, have no sense of precaution, and have completely forgotten whether they are thieves or thieves.

Si Mubei hugged the waves with his arms and snorted: "If he's not bombarding us, then why is he following us?"

Yu Feifei took his Guangnao hand.

Si Mubei almost jumped up: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Yu Feifei, as strong as an ox, grabbed his hand, clicked on his optical brain, clicked on the positioning information sent to him by his daughter, raised his chin and signaled to him: "The positioning information my daughter sent you is a special one.

The second ring of the star of the capital of Roja Empire."

"Our former son-in-law is the Prince of the Troia Empire. The first thing he did when he returned to the Capital Star was, of course, to report to His Majesty where His Majesty the Troia Empire is, in the first ring of their Capital Star!"

"Every idiot knows that the first ring and the second ring are closely connected and follow the same path. How come you, an idiot, have such an imagination that our ex-son-in-law wants to bombard you?"

Si Mubei: "..."

I was severely humiliated.

I can't live this day.

Fu Huan stretched out his hand and stroked Yuan Yigun's furry head, followed the fish Feifei, added insult to injury, and took advantage of the situation: "Little kitten, your mother Mu Bei is stupid and likes to scare cats. If you want to see cats explode, don't do it."

Be acquainted with him, be good, and stop his pocket money later!"

Si Mubei: "..."

Someone has finally taken care of him in old age, so why should his pocket money be stopped?

Yuan Yigun became a little bolder. Although Fu Huan's father's hair was not as comfortable as Jiang Jiang's, it was better than nothing. He rubbed Fu Huan's hand with his head, looking like a cat who had been stroked: "Okay, Fu

Dad Huan, I’ll stop Mu Bei’s mother’s pocket money for half a year, oh no, three months!”

Si Mubei: "..."

no……

Didn't he just scare the cat?

As for being so cruel to him?

"this……"

"Shut up!" Yu Feifei heard that Si Mubei was about to speak and interrupted him with a glare: "My Qingqing thinks you are too arrogant, so shut up!"

Bai Shaoqing: "..."

No, I don’t mind, Jing Yu’s friends are his friends!

Si Mubei: "..."

Don’t these little scumbags know how powerful he is?

Do you dislike him so much?

Si Mubei angrily drew circles on the aircraft with his feet and cursed them. When he turned around, his daughter kicked him out, hum!

An hour and a half later, their aircraft landed on the lawn of Abel Manor. Before the group got off the aircraft, the aircraft Agares was riding also fell aside.

Si Mubei was lying on the window of the aircraft, his eyes turned into cross-eyes: "Yu Feifei, didn't you say that our former son-in-law entered the palace? Why is he here?"

Yu Feifei: "..."

How did she know?

Fu Huan touched his unshaven chin and said deeply: "Abel Manor was awarded to Prince Agares' Mansion by His Majesty the Emperor of the Trojan Empire. Therefore, they are going home and we are visiting relatives!"

Si Mubei sat down on the seat: "Yes, they are in the den of thieves, we are in the den of soldiers, let's wait to die!"

There was a crash.

The door of Bai Shaoqing's aircraft opened, his delicate face was rosy, and his voice was slow and gentle: "Jing Yu, come down quickly, His Highness Agares is not an unreasonable person!"

Yu Feifei is a husband-controller, and she does whatever her wife Qingqing says, so she immediately stepped down her long legs and got off the aircraft.

The fish flew away, and Fu Huan carried Yuan Yi and rolled down too.

Simu Bei had no choice but to stay on the aircraft overnight, so he had no choice but to follow.

Hilt, the general deacon of Abel Manor, and Huixian Ding were waiting for guests at the entrance of the manor. Unexpectedly, the former owner of Abel Manor, His Royal Highness Prince Agares, who now only has the right of residence, arrived.

He hurriedly stepped forward, bent down and said respectfully: "Welcome home, Your Highness. Thank you for your hard work, Your Highness!"

Agares nodded slightly and said: "Deacon Hilt, you have worked hard too. These are the family members of the princess, so we must treat them well!"

The princess’s family?

Aren’t the Princess and His Highness divorced?

Why does Your Highness still call her Princess?

Hilt was startled for a moment, suppressed the doubts in his heart, bent down lower, and said with impeccable respect, "It's His Highness!"

Several family members of the princess were respectfully invited into the room by the maids and servants of the manor and sent to the guest room.

"Wait a minute!" Si Mubei watched his former son-in-law walk straight past the door of his room, put his hand on the door and asked Hilt: "Mr. Hilt, where does my daughter live?"

A room?”

Hilt took a step back, spread his hands respectfully, and pointed in the direction Agares was walking: "His Royal Highness's room is the largest master bedroom on the second floor and the last room on the second floor!"

Simu Bei pointed his finger in the direction of the front room and said, "I heard my daughter said that this manor belongs to her?"

Hilt nodded: "Yes!"

Hearing this, Si Mubei's voice sank and he asked: "This manor belongs to my daughter. Is it because she has no use for it, or because there are missing guest rooms? Why would Agares, who was divorced from her, be allowed to do so without your acquiescence?"
Chapter completed!