There are more boys than girls. I am the granddaughter of the interstellar god.

Luo Ning raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Luo Mingcheng to marry another woman so soon. "Oh, and then what?"

"She was taken away by criminals, can you..." At this time, Luo Mingcheng happened to receive an anonymous message. He widened his eyes and said in panic: "Ningyi, they kidnapped Xiaoyu and asked you to exchange..."

Before he could finish his words, he received several death stares from the people around him. Luo Mingcheng swallowed and slowly moved to the side next to Duan Junlin. He was the only one who looked the friendliest.

Guan Baizhi looked at Luo Mingcheng sinisterly. He was sure that this man was definitely not Ningyi's father. If he dared to put Ningyi in danger, he would kill him.

Asking her to exchange for Luo Mingcheng's concubine? Is he out of his mind?

Luo Ning said coldly: "No, if you want to go, go by yourself. She is not my wife anyway."

Who knows if Xiaoyu is the next Guan Xiqing? She doesn’t have that much kindness.

"Ningyi, Dad never thought of asking you to go and change people." Luo Mingcheng was a little worried, "I also want to save Xiaoyu, but I can't beat them."

At this time, Duan Junlin took the initiative to step forward and said, "Uncle, I will go and save... people for you."

The word "Aunt" almost came out of his mouth, but then he thought that Xiaoyu was not Ningyi's mother, and calling her that would probably make Ningyi unhappy.

Lou Hui covered his face, not knowing whether it was a good idea to say this to his brother. Didn’t he see that the other men all looked like they wanted to kill Luo Mingcheng?

He protected him so wholeheartedly that it seemed like Luo Mingcheng was his father.

"Junlin, you are a good boy." Luo Mingcheng cried with joy. As expected, only Duan Junlin was the kindest to him. He was afraid that he would be discouraged by Ningyi's cold words, so he advised: "Junlin, don't be discouraged. Ningyi will see your true heart sooner or later!"

"Well, thank you, uncle!" Duan Junlin said firmly: "I won't give up."

Luo Ningyi: “…” As expected, Luo Mingcheng is not only unlucky for her mother, but also for her!

Duan Junlin was about to give up, but he insisted on encouraging him.

Guan Baizhi couldn't hold it back any longer, and burst out laughing, "Hahahahaha!"

Duan Junlin rolled his eyes at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Guan Bozhi stopped and said, "I'm not laughing at you, but it's almost like laughing at you! Luo Mingcheng actually called you a child? And you still call him uncle?"

"Pfft..." Guan Baizhi laughed again, then stopped laughing for a while and said, "A hundred-year-old kid? If I remember correctly, he is a few years younger than you, right?"

Although Duan Junlin looks younger than Luo Mingcheng, he is actually the oldest. He just looks younger because of his high talent and long life.

Everyone on the field had a blank expression on their faces. Only Guan Baizhi was laughing. After laughing for a while, he felt it was boring. "Why aren't you laughing?"

"What's so funny?" He Zhiyi replied. Isn't his brother the same? He is older than Luo Mingcheng. Calling him 'uncle' doesn't mean he wants to force himself on Sister Luo, this tender grass?

Duan Junlin was a little overwhelmed when Guan Baizhi pointed out his old age in public, and he secretly glanced at Ning Yi.

Could it be that she rejected him just because he was old?

If Guan Baizhi hadn't said it, Duan Junlin really wouldn't have noticed these things. He couldn't help but glance at Luo Mingcheng again. The wrinkles on his face were obvious, and he looked like a greasy middle-aged uncle. He didn't expect that he was younger than himself, but his face didn't look like it.

He secretly asked Lou Hui: "Do I look old?"

Lou Hui shook his head and whispered, "Brother, ignore your real age. You don't look much older than me."

Duan Junlin suddenly became unconfident. He forgot to look in the mirror before going out and didn't know what he looked like now. "Really?"

"Really, you have to be confident." Lou Hui glanced at the people on the field, "You look younger than the man next to Red Hair."

Lou Hui was talking about He Zhiyu.

He Zhiyu's brows twitched. Why did Lou Hui bring this upon him again?

Don't think that he can't hear you just because his voice is so soft. He has very good ears and he hears every word you say.

Therefore, He Zhiyu couldn't help but retort: ​​"Lou Hui, I'm not as old as your brother. I'm only in my eighties."

He Zhiyu secretly glanced at Duan Junlin. His skin was very good and he looked young. But he was not bad, okay? Because of his age, he had been paying attention to skin care recently. He would apply facial mask, face cream and essence every day.

Luo Mingcheng became anxious. Why did he mention age again for no reason?

The most urgent matter is Xiaoyu’s matter!

"Junlin, I'll send you the address. Xiaoyu is in your hands!" Luo Mingcheng sent a photo to Duan Junlin in a hurry, "This is Xiaoyu."

"No problem." Duan Junlin had a good impression of Luo Mingcheng, so he didn't mind helping him save people.

Seeing that Ningyi didn't refute, I guess she agreed.

Luo Ningyi was too lazy to pay attention to them. Let Duan Junlin do whatever he wants!

She sent everyone else away as she was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

But Guan Baizhi refused to leave. Luo Ningyi was afraid that he would disturb her sleep, so she emphasized, "Then you can choose a room on the first floor."

On the second floor, she set up a protective shield so that no one could get in except Wen Jiuci and Ye Zhen.

Guan Baizhi complained: "Xiao Ning, you are biased!"

In the end, Wen Jiuci kicked him out, "Besides, you won't be allowed to live on the first floor."

Guan Baizhi swallowed his anger and moved into Ningyi's villa with tears in his eyes. Although it was on the first floor, the He brothers and Jiang Jingting were envious of him. Since they were not thick-skinned enough, they could not move in because the rooms on the first floor were full.

So the last room was given to Guan Bozhi at a bargain price.

Lou Hui first stayed in Luo Mingcheng's newly bought villa.

Since Duan Junlin went to rescue Luo Mingcheng, he had no objection to Lou Hui living in his house.

While Luo Mingcheng was cleaning up the new house, Lou Hui couldn't help but whisper in Duan Junlin's ear. The more he listened, the tighter his brows frowned, "Really?"

Lou Hui nodded.

But Duan Junlin still had to go and rescue them, otherwise this pair of embarrassed "brothers" would be kicked out of Yinyu Mansion.

"Brother, please come back soon." Lou Hui was a little reluctant, "If the enemy is too difficult to deal with, don't save them. Don't be stubborn and don't hurt yourself..."

"Don't worry!" Duan Junlin took out his sword from his storage bag. He thought the hovercraft was too slow, so he directly used the sword to fly.

Lou Hui looked at his receding figure and sipped his saliva, "So handsome!"

Originally, Lou Hui also wanted to learn how to fly a sword, but his aptitude was too poor and he didn't learn it after more than ten years of study.

Jiang Jingting looked up and saw the figure on the giant sword. It looked very familiar.

He Zhiyi also saw it, and he patted his brother's shoulder excitedly, "Brother, look at it, it's so cool!"

He Zhiyu narrowed his eyes and looked up, "Do you think this person looks a bit like..."

Jiang Jingting said: "Duan Junlin!"

"Aha, Duan Junlin? Let me take a look..." He Zhiyi quickly took out the telescope, "It's him, Duan Junlin! He can actually fly with a sword?"