I lost my horse after agreeing to a divorce with the crazy villain

Chapter 530

After a while, the old man raised his head and asked Yan Wu, "Why do you make us believe that you have lived for 200 years?"

Yan Wu stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "No matter what, believe it or not, if you don't believe it, hand over my brother. Don't be nagging."

The old man asked again: "Then tell me, how can I regain my youth again?"

Yan Wu raised his eyelids and stared at the old man with a half-smile: "Do you think I would be stupid enough to tell you?"

The old man's face was sullen: "If you don't say anything, are you still trying to get away with nothing?"

"Ha!" Yan Wu smiled: "Are you comparing yourself to a wolf? Don't insult wolves. In my eyes, you are just a group of ants. You only have a lifespan of dozens of years and your teeth don't even grow sharp. How dare you Show off your power in front of me."

She stood with her hands behind her hands, her head bare and her white clothes fluttering slightly in the wind.

He was tall and tall, and had an arrogant look on his face.

He really looks like a hermit and an expert.

The elder lowered his eyes slightly.

After a while, he asked again: "Since you are over 200 years old, why do you still have a teenage brother?"

Yan Wu: "He is destined to me, but I can't recognize him as my godson."

The old man stared at Yan Wu.

Staring at him, he said, "Our master wants to see you. You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise your brother will die."

Yan Wu: "I don't see you."

She stared back: "Where is my brother, bring my brother out first."

The old man took the tablet from the person next to him and clicked on the video.

An extremely clear image appeared on the other side of the screen.

It's the little prince.

He is holding a book and looking down.

All you can see are walls, so it should be in a dark room.

Seeing that Yan Wu had recognized him, the old man immediately turned off the video.

He said to Yan Wu: "Your brother's life or death depends on your thoughts. You'd better think clearly."

Yan Wu stared at the old man expressionlessly: "I've lived for more than 200 years, and those who threatened me are already dead. You'd better hold the things around your neck carefully and speak carefully."

The old man opened his mouth but did not speak any more. Instead, he extended his hand towards Yan Wu in a gesture of invitation.

Yan Wu passed by him and walked towards the house expressionlessly.

Xu Feng, who was behind him, followed step by step.

He was still blowing gum hard.

Even if it’s bubble gum, you can’t blow it up if it’s too small, let alone such a small amount of chewing gum.

The old man stretched out his hand to stop Xu Feng: "Young master, you can't go in."

Xu Feng didn't even look at him, pushed the old man's arm away, and followed Yan Wu.

The old man was about to ask the people around him to stop Xu Feng when a voice rang in the headset.

He changed his position halfway through the movement, and those who were about to rush to Xu Feng's side also stopped and made no move.

Xu Feng lowered his head and followed Yan Wu obediently, seemingly not noticing the actions of the people around him.

Yan Wu walked to the door and opened it automatically without reaching out to push it.

This door has no threshold.

The door is separated by a screen.

Yan Wu didn't hesitate, and strode in.

Walking around the screen, I saw a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair, with two men standing next to him.

A man is very fat, his stomach is almost fat into a ball, his face is squeezed into a ball, his facial features are squeezed out of shape, his eyes are raised and lowered, and his mouth is crooked.

The other one is more normal, because compared with the fat man, he looks thin and tall.

Yan Wu's gaze fell expressionlessly on the middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair.

The old man of the Xu family, now over 90 years old, is definitely not a middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)