Doomsday is King Reborn

"The living conditions in the mansion are good. That's because several masters of our Zhao family fought desperately outside. They killed countless zombies and mutant beasts, and saved many survivors. Only then can the Zhao family be more prosperous than before the end of the world." Strong, let our Zhao family enjoy life in these last days!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but defend himself.

He is from the Zhao family.

Although he is not the master, no one is allowed to discredit the Zhao family.

If it wasn't for Xiao Li's previous use of ice element energy magic, and Xiao Li dared to say that the Zhao family was a black sheep, he would immediately call someone to beat Xiao Li out.

But now, he can only pout his mouth and argue a few words.

"Ha ha!"

"Whether your Zhao family has done anything wrong, only you know in your heart!"

"Although I'm not interested in these things, don't be too absolute in what you say, lest you won't be able to step down in the future!"

When Wu Feng was about to respond to Xiao Li, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man, and immediately glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently.

The three of them kept walking while talking.

After a short time, he had already arrived at the reception hall of Zhao's mansion.

This reception hall is spacious, with dozens of sofas placed horizontally and vertically, all of which are sewn with high-quality cowhide.

When people sit down, they seem to be sitting on clouds, which is very comfortable.

"Come on!"

"Serve tea for Mr. Wu's two distinguished guests!" The middle-aged man saw Wu Feng and Xiao Li sitting on the upper seat unceremoniously.

Chapter 632 Don't Forget to Pack While Eating and Drinking

There are many people in Zhao's mansion.

Among them, there are hundreds of servants from the Zhao family.

Some of these servants are responsible for cleaning, some for carrying items, some for entertaining guests, and some for making tea and pouring water, and receiving distinguished guests.

"Well……"

“Good tea!”

"But this tea-making technique is very ordinary!" Wu Feng sat down on the leather sofa with great determination, and did not refuse all the courtesies offered by the Zhao family.

As for the top grade Dahongpao presented by his servants, he drank it all in one gulp.

Such a bold and unrestrained demeanor made the middle-aged man beside Nahou admire and bewilder him at the same time.

He couldn't understand Wu Feng and Xiao Li.

It is said that these two people came to look for Wu Ziyan and be friendly with the Zhao family. The two of them spoke so rudely that they seemed to ignore the Zhao family at all.

But if it was said that these two people came to provoke trouble, but they dared to drink tea, they did not prevent him from tampering with the tea.

However, it was no wonder that the middle-aged man was suspicious.

How did he know that Wu Feng's strength has reached the current level, and his spirit and body are already extraordinary, no matter how violent the poison is, it is impossible to hurt Wu Feng's original source.

Since this is the case, Wu Feng is naturally not afraid of his manipulation.

Moreover, not only was Wu Feng not afraid of his tricks, but he wished that he could do tricks so that he could take the opportunity to make trouble.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

After all, the Zhao family offended Wu Feng and became enemies with Wu Feng in previous lives.

At this stage, if the Zhao family just keeps smiling, he will demolish the Zhao family mansion if it is really bad.

"Cough cough..."

"What kind of broken tea, it tastes better than boiled water!" Xiao Li followed suit, seeing that Wu Feng drank the tea in one gulp, he also drank it in one gulp, and then coughed twice, saying dissatisfied .

"Um..."

"Two little friends!"

"The tea has been served, and there will be lamb fruit snacks from the kitchen soon. Please use it slowly. I will send someone to the hospital to urge Master Xuan and Miss Wu Ziyan to come back as soon as possible!" The middle-aged man wiped off his cold sweat.

He stood in front of Wu Feng and Xiao Li. Even though Wu Feng and Xiao Li ignored him, he felt tremendous pressure.

Simply, taking advantage of the gap when several servants brought delicious pastries, he found an excuse to slip away.

"Hehe, this is the best!"

"You please!"

Wu Feng smiled slightly, indicating that the middle-aged man could leave at any time.

As for Xiao Li, he ignored the middle-aged man at all.

Xiao Li's eyes were completely focused on the fresh pastries brought by the two servants.

These pastries were not uncommon before the end of the world.

On the street, any slightly upscale restaurant can be sold with a clearly marked price.

However, in the apocalypse, these pastries are tantamount to super luxurious existence.

At the very least, when Xiao Li saw and smelled these pastries, his mouth watered completely.

Even his eagerness to make a big fuss in Zhao's mansion was temporarily suppressed by him.

"Woooooooo..."

"Brother Wu Feng, this pastry tastes really good!"

"You eat too!"

"We're full, we'll have the energy to do business later!" Xiao Li stuffed two pastries in one gulp, his cheeks puffed up.

This scene made Wu Feng shake his head and laugh.

"Ha ha!"

"It's hard for Xiao Li, you still remember to do business!"

"However, since my sister doesn't show up now, we won't be in a hurry to turn against the Zhao family!"