My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Zhao Chen's eyes were full of smiles, "Yes, the lady and I moved back to Kyoto."

Wang Xiaoke tilted his head cutely and then noticed Chen Yi.

"Sister, I'm here for acupuncture. Come upstairs with me."

After saying this, he walked towards the second floor with a smile.

Chen Yi clenched her hands and hurriedly caught up with the boy.

Zhao Chen bowed his hands towards Wang Yuehao and his wife, and followed them upstairs.

"Our son is really getting better and better. Even the wives of congressmen beg him."

Wang Yuehao smiled from ear to ear and did not follow him to watch the show.

"This Divine Doctor Zhao also seems to recognize Xiao Ke..."

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Hui's eyes, but she was more happy for her son.

Members of Parliament are the decision-makers on national affairs, and each one of them has a transcendent status.

That was a person at the ceiling level of the political world, no lower than his status as a marshal.

If her son can gain favor from her, the benefits in the future are self-evident.

Room on the second floor.

Chen Yi was lying flat on the bed, with eighteen silver needles inserted neatly in his lower abdomen.

A stream of warm current flowed into her body along the tip of the needle, gradually repairing her damaged parts.

"Xiao Ke, what kind of acupuncture technique is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

Zhao Chen frowned and asked, and then studied the acupuncture points.

Wang Xiaoke curled his lips and explained while pulling out the needle.

"This is Xuanyang Eighteen Needles, which uses Qi to cross the needles to stimulate acupuncture points to repair damage..."

He suddenly smiled, feeling more and more that the boy in front of him was not simple.

"Thank you, brother Xiaoke."

Chen Yi sat up, with a faint red color hanging from the end of his eyes, and his beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

"I really spent too much energy on treating infertility..."

"If I can recover, I really owe you a big favor..."

Wang Xiaoke gently wiped away her tears and said with a smile.

"It's just a little effort, sister, you don't need to thank me."

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Chen's lips. This child was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and would definitely become something great in the future.

After the acupuncture, the two went downstairs and left Wang's house.

During dinner in the evening, Wang Siqi and Wang Wenya finally took time to return home.

At the dinner table, the two women looked at Wang Yingying with strange eyes.

"Why are you looking at me?" She put down the bowl and chopsticks and said with a frown.

"Forget it if you don't go, my brother and I will go hunting."

Wang Siqi rubbed her temples sadly and glanced at her father helplessly.

"You don't care about the third sister, she wants to lead her brother to hunt tigers!"

"If you want to eat game, you can just buy it. You have to go to the mountains to catch it..."

Wang Wenya narrowed her cold eyes, "Yes, I even took my brother around~"

Wang Yingying patted the table in dissatisfaction, "Can it be the same?"

"The ones you catch feel a sense of accomplishment. Besides, there's no danger."

"Our brother is so powerful, who can hurt him?"

Wang Xiaoke was sipping soup when he suddenly caught the eyes of several women.

"Sister...what's wrong?"

He blinked innocently, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.

Wang Yingying rubbed his head and said earnestly.

"Brother, shoot a fireball!"

"Show them how powerful you are."

Wang Xiaoke: "???"

"Stop arguing." Chen Hui glanced at her daughters angrily and sighed secretly in her heart.

"I have discussed it with your father. It's okay to let the third child take Xiao Ke to play when the time comes."

"But let Jiang Nan go with you. Let him follow you recently."

Wang Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, he hadn't seen him for a long time.

I originally thought that Jiang Nan and her second sister had returned to the military camp, but it turned out that they were still staying at the Wang family.

"Second sister seems to have sent another warrior... I think his name is Chu Feng."

Wang Yingying raised her eyebrows, feeling that it was unnecessary for her second sister to send someone over.

"My younger brother is more powerful than them in combat. Who needs protection?"

Wang Wenya pursed her thin lips and slightly curved her eyes, "Just leave the secret troubles to them."

"Especially in public places, it is better to let them handle things than to expose my brother's strength..."

"That's true," she tapped her fingers and simply let them do it.

After dinner, Wang Xiaoke returned to his room on the second floor and fell into practice.

Since breaking through to the early stage of condensation, the speed of cultivation has dropped a lot...

However, with the essence and blood of dragons and phoenixes continuously emitting spiritual energy, his conditions are much better than those of other monks.

the next morning.

A rare sunny day in Kyoto.

Maybe it's because of the weekend, but everything in the city is very lively.

Wang Xiaoke was bored at home, so he wanted to take his sister out to play.

But they are all very busy, even their parents are not at home.

No one took me for a walk at all.

As soon as Jiang Nan moved from Shanghai, she took on the task of protecting the young master personally.

He was holding a lollipop in his mouth and leaning against the pine tree. He was tall and thin, with pale skin.

He looked sideways at the boy who sneaked out.

"Hey, is this the young master that the marshal wants us to protect?"

Chu Feng put his hands in his pockets and smiled brightly.

He is tall and tall, with slightly messy bangs on his forehead. His hair is dyed dark blue, and he looks like a male god.

"First of all, my name is not Hey, my surname is Jiang Nan."

"Second, you bastard stepped on my shoe!"

Chu Feng lowered his eyes and took a step back immediately, "Oh, I'm so sorry."

Jiang Nan ignored him and chased Wang Xiaoke on her own.

His original partner was too seriously poisoned and has not been discharged from the hospital yet...

So I temporarily replaced him with this unattractive guy.

"Cut~ you're a cold-blooded person."

Chu Feng complained at his back, and then followed him.

Wang Xiaoke swaggered out of the manor and planned to take a car to the pedestrian street.

His sister and father took him there several times. There are many snacks and shops...

"What are you going to do, young master?" Jiang Nan came to him in a flash.

His white fingers were slightly curled, and his expression was as cold and arrogant as ever.

Wang Xiaoke had long been aware of his presence and did not show any surprise.

"Brother Jiang Nan, I heard that you were poisoned?"

"It's a good thing you're not dead, otherwise I would be sad."

The corner of Jiang Nan's mouth twitched, as if ever since she followed the young master, she was either stepped on or beaten...

"I'm going to the pedestrian mall. My family is not free. Can you accompany me?"

He showed two rows of white jade teeth and his eyes were bright.

Jiang Nan hesitated for a moment, then hailed a taxi and got in.

"Okay, Master, just don't run around."

The two were about to close the door when a voice came from afar.

"Don't go!"

Chu Feng jumped into the taxi and glared at Jiang Nan with a frown.

"Where do you want to take the young master? Why don't you wait for me?"

Jiang Nan glanced at him, "Why should I report to you what I'm doing?"

"Move out of my rental house today, or I will throw your luggage in the trash can."

"How dare you!" Chu Feng put on his hood and sneered.

"The marshal asked me to stay with you. If you don't agree, you can ask the marshal for advice."

Wang Xiaoke looked at the two of them doubtfully, always feeling that the relationship between them was... strange.

"You are…"

"Hello, young master, I am Chu Feng and I have just turned eighteen."

"Marshal Wang Ying sent me here specifically to take charge of your personal safety."

Wang Xiaoke nodded. It seemed that he was the warrior his sister mentioned.

After a little exploration with his spiritual sense, he knew that he was an inner strength warrior...

"Just turned eighteen~" Jiang Nan repeated angrily.

"Asshole, you want to fight, right?" Chu Feng punched him on the shoulder.

The two men pressed against each other aggressively, looking like they were fighting.

Wang Xiaoke was caught in the middle and looked very helpless.

"Uncle driver, we are going to Tiancheng Pedestrian Street..."

The car started slowly and soon disappeared into the street.